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How desperate must a man be to choose death?

She could understand why he would pay a debt of blood with a blood debt, but what did it have to do with the Yi Yi? At the time of the incident that year, she was only a child.

When she was on the plane, she was so anxious that she couldn't wait to get there in the blink of an eye. It wasn't long before her phone rang. It was Cen Xiangyu.

"Where are you?" Cen Xiangyu's voice was always cold and indifferent.

"I'm at the airport. I just got off the plane."

"As far as I know, it's not yet time for you to return, is it?"

"I sneaked back myself. It's urgent." Cen Jiawen explained.

"What can happen to you?" Cen Xiangyu retorted, his tone suddenly became stern and stern, with a warning: "Jia Wen, no matter how close your friends are, secrets must always be kept between them. If it's none of your business, don't ask too much, especially for some people. "

"Alright, I understand brother. I really have something to do now. Bye bye." How could Cen Jiawen not know what her own brother meant? She could ignore all the other things but how could she stand idly by and watch something related to the Yi Yi?

[If the love between people is gone, what is left?] What's the difference between that and walking dead?

The phone rang again very quickly, but this time she turned it off without looking. Cen Jiawen got on the car and went to the hospital. The entire time, she was expressionless, as cold as a block of ice.

She thought that if something like this happened, there would definitely be a lot of reporters in the hospital. Unexpectedly, there was not a single person around, so she went to the front desk to ask Li Yiyi about her room, and directly went up to the 17th floor.

The moment she got off the elevator, she saw rows and rows of men in black. The battle scared her.

The entire seventeenth floor was extremely quiet. The moment she appeared, everyone turned to look at her. Cen Jiawen's heart was a little numb. Looking at these people, she felt as if she was about to be skinned alive …

However, unexpectedly, no one stopped her. They just looked at her and frowned the most, and there was nothing else.

Cen Jiawen did not think too much into it, since there was nothing else, she decided to look for Li Yiyi directly. After making a turn, she saw that Huo Runhan and Min Xiyu were already far away. The atmosphere between the two of them was a little strange. Huo Runhan's face was sullen and he was especially unhappy, but Min Xiyu's gaze towards the ward could be said to be extremely complicated.

She did not dare to believe it, because she actually saw a hint of regret and heartache.

This is incredible.

Cen Jiawen slowly walked over, and the two men seemed to be displeased to raise their heads at the same time as they looked at her with the same murderous intent.

Then, one of them narrowed his eyes in surprise while the other one narrowed his eyes ferociously.

Cen Jiawen directly ignored Huo Runhan, stared coldly at Min Xiyu, and scolded him immediately: "Young Master Min, do you have mental illness, a classic case of masochism? If you think you're very free, you can beat yourself to death. I say, what do you mean bullying a woman in Yi Yi? She doesn't know anything and doesn't participate in anything, why are you taking revenge on her? You are a coward! "

Min Xiyu's gaze turned heavy, but he still remained seated, not even giving her a single glance. Cen Jiawen was furious, she hated how others were acting when they were on the verge of death. He had done wrong, how could he not have any regrets?

What she didn't know, however, was that their worlds were not the same at all. , on the other hand, was different. He had his own set of standards and if he wanted to steal from her, he didn't care about the process of her dying, nor did he care about the word 'regret' in his life's dictionary.

"Tell me, what more do you want? How far are you going to go before you are satisfied?" Do you have to make her crazy or die to make you happy? Since that's the case, why did you save her?

"Jiuwen." Huo Runhan frowned and warned her. Enough, she said enough.

But how could Cen Jiawen let it go? If she did not know that she could not beat this fellow, she would have already fiercely beat him up. This kind of man was simply a scum of society!

F * ck!

She pointed at the man who was expressionless, as if this had nothing to do with her, and continued: "Min Xiyu, I beg of you, just treat it as doing the job and let Yi Yi go. I don't know why you insisted on keeping her by your side, if it was for revenge, I think you have already reached your goal. If it's for something else, it's even more impossible. The Yi Yi doesn't even have you in her heart, and the one she likes can't be considered your type. Do you think that you can take revenge on her just because of this!? "Don't do it..."

In the next moment, her neck was fiercely grabbed by someone, and her back smashed into the hard wall. The pain was so painful that she felt like she was going to faint, she simply didn't have time to dodge, because the man's figure and movements were too quick and ghostly.

Min Xiyu, on the other hand, had a face as though he had just awoken from hell, wielding a sickle in his hand, his entire body filled with a dark, demonic aura. He looked at her with a heavy gaze, his hands becoming even fiercer as he grabbed her neck and suspended her entire body in the air.

Cen Jiawen's face contorted unbearably, the suffocating feeling made her wish that she was dead. Huo Runhan immediately stood up, his figure flashed past, and his originally sinister face became even more unsightly. Veins popped out from the back of his hand as he held Min Xiyu's arm and said solemnly: "Let go, you are not allowed to touch her."

Min Xiyu didn't move, the Miss Cen looked at her man for help. Regardless of what she said about death being plain, when she faced it, she still hoped that she would be able to survive.

Huo Runhan's black eyes were tainted with a hint of storm and coldness: "Xi Yu, don't let our many years of love be ruined."