Chu Jiaxuan wants to hide, but she can't hide. She can only watch the knife fall.

At the next moment, a frightened voice rang out: "Chu Jiaxuan..."

"Mom..."

"Poof..."

The dagger knot in Gong junchi's hand stabbed Chu Jiaxuan's chest firmly. At the next moment, blood was sprayed out and sprinkled on his face. It seemed that he was like the Shura from hell, and his face to face struggle was terrible.

Chu Jiaxuan was stabbed in the chest. The next moment, the pain spread all over her body. The pain spread from her body. Her feet became soft and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Bang Bang..." Two shots followed.

"Ah..."

The next moment, Gong junchi's painful voice rang out, and he was shot in his arm. The whole person was sweating and stepped back two steps. One carelessly, the whole person fell off the cliff, and then: "ah..." The sound of the sound, cut through the valley of tranquility.

Pei nanjue walked quickly to Chu Jiaxuan and held her in his arms. His eyes were full of panic: "Chu Jiaxuan, how are you? Who told you to do such a dangerous thing? I said, I'll get you out of here

Chu Jiaxuan tugged hard at her red lips. Shaking, she reached out and touched his beautiful cheek: "Pei nanjue Well Take care of us Our children. "

"Chu Jiaxuan, we had a hard time together. I don't allow you to do anything. You can't sleep. Do you hear me! Do you hear me? " Baron Pei roared at the exit, and his hands trembled with horror.

Looking at the knife in front of her chest, the stab was so deep that her wound was constantly bleeding. It hurt his eyes vividly, and his heart was afraid. Under the moonlight, the blood color was more enchanting and fatal.

"Nanjue I am so cold and painful... " Chu Jiaxuan trembled and opened her mouth. Her eyes were red and her chest was bleeding. At this time, she couldn't even speak completely.

Coldness and pain are eroding her body, her cells.

"Mom..." The little guy was in the arms of the bodyguard, crying and crying for his mother. The big tears of bean slipped from his eyes.

Chu Jiaxuan listened to the cry of the little guy. She turned her head and looked at him. Her vision was blurred. She felt that her brain was getting heavier and her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. She didn't want to go to sleep. She was afraid that she would never wake up again.

At the next moment, she felt lifted up. The embrace made her feel at ease. She knew that the man was his Baron Pei. Only in his arms could she sleep peacefully.

She suddenly reluctantly, clearly they have not been together for a long time, her children, her husband, just at his side, she really do not want to sleep like this, do not want to leave the world like this.

The man loved her so much that they tortured each other for so long, thinking that God had finally pity on them and let them reunite and start over again.

However, she did not expect that her life should be so short that she would die before she began to enjoy it.

In his ear was Pei nanjue's voice of panic and fear: "Chu Jiaxuan, don't sleep, you must hold on..."

She wanted to hold on, Baron Pei, but she was really tired and tired. She wanted to talk. She wanted to tell him not to worry, but she couldn't say a word.

Her hands were getting heavier and heavier, her brain was getting heavier and heavier, and her consciousness began to relax. Pei nanjue's voice became smaller and smaller. At last, she couldn't hear it at all.