Chapter 1843： Woke up from the dream (2)

Before Lan Yue could turn around again in the future, he heard the sound of burning flesh on the TV, followed by Lan Huan's screams.

"John, let them stop."

Lan Yue looked back and yelled at John busy.

"stop?"

John looked at her with a sarcastically smile, "Why do you let me stop?"

Blue Moon bit her lip, "What do you want?"

John raised his leg, stepped forward gracefully, and raised his hand to lift her chin.

"Baby, you are so nervous, I just came to pick up my ran away fiancée back from attending our wedding."

Lan Yue turned her head, avoided his hand, gritted her teeth.

"I'm not your fiancee, and I won't go back with you to marry you. If you want to threaten me with Lan Huan's life, you are free."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

John raised his lips and chuckled lightly, which didn't stop her from leaving.

A scream sounded from behind instantly, Lan Yue's steps stopped, her hands were tightly held, her eyes closed, and she continued to walk forward.

I told myself over and over again that Lan Huan was only using her as a tool for revenge, and that he had made it by himself today, he found the Delane family himself, and he found John himself. All of this has nothing to do with her.

As long as she completely sever the relationship with Lan Huan and walk out of this door, from then on, she will be the person she loves most, and a happy and beautiful future is waiting for her.

The screams from behind were harsher than one.

Lanyue's steps are getting harder and harder, she is obviously only a few steps away from the door, but she can't go any further.

The scream seemed to pause for a while, and then I heard a panic-stricken voice from inside, "Blue Moon, save me."

Lan Yue turned her head fiercely, and saw that on the screen, a man took a sharp saber in his hand, stepped forward and pulled Lan Huan’s hand, pressed it against the wall behind him, and raised his hand to his hand. Chopped it down.

"No." Lan Yue yelled anxiously and ran back.

However, the movement of the people on the screen did not stop at the slightest, and the hand fell with a knife. A stream of blood sprayed from Lanhuan’s hand like a spray. A piece of finger fell directly on the ground, rolled a short distance, and stopped there. .

On the magnified screen, blood was still pouring out of the small truncated finger.

On Lan Huan's hands, blood spurted out like a spray.

The man who chopped his finger was standing opposite him, with blood on his face and neck exposed outside.

He turned his head and smiled at the camera, his face was even more hideous under the scarlet blood.

After laughing, he raised his hand as if to say hello to them, then turned the saber in his hand, and once again pressed Lan Huan's hand and slashed towards the top.

"Blue Moon."

With the **** and cruel picture in front of her, Lan Huan's stern shout over there, the psychological defense line that Lan Yue had worked so hard to do before had completely collapsed.

"I agree, I will go back with you."

With a satisfied smile on John's face, he raised his hand, and the man's chop on the screen finally stopped.

The TV screen on the wall went dark and the picture disappeared.

Lanyue staggered in place as if she had ended a torture, and tears slipped from her eyes.

John turned around, wrapped one hand around her waist, and the other hand stroking her cheek, his fingers wiped the tears from her face gently like a lover.