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Everyone present could hear the husky and pain in Nan Rong Huaian's tone.

He had his helplessness, but his heart was hurting.

Everyone can tell by his voice.

Some of Nanrong Huai'an's eyes were red, although the young master had something wrong, although the young master couldn't hold his grandmother.

But the young master's painful appearance still made them sad.

The young master and young grandma are good, why should they be like this.

No one wants to watch the young master and young grandma separate.

In the eyes of the Nan Rong family, the two are so good match, Feng Sufei is so suitable to become the future master of the Nan Rong family.

She is so strong, and together with the young masters, the Nan Rong family will be invincible.

Everyone's heart is surging, but everything is changing.

Grandma is leaving.

No, maybe, at first, Grandma was just a temporary Grandma.

There was even a one-year deadline that no one knew.

They stared angrily at Zi Wanxun, who was this woman.

After the young master hurt his leg, the woman left relentlessly, and now she is a demon again to separate the young master from the young grandma.

Let them save such a person, they are really unwilling.

They all hate to kill this woman, so that there is no gap between the young master and young grandma.

Zi Wanxun heard that Nan Rong Huai An rescued her, but she was relieved, but her body was hurting, and now the wounds that the bullet penetrated continued to bleed.

The blood on her body had stained the ground, her aching body was shaking, her teeth were leaking, and her face was still swollen like a pig.

It hurts like this, Zi Wanxun also wants to live.

As long as she is alive, she has to leave country h and go back to first aid. She does not die.

Zi Wanxun was afraid that her blood would dry out.

She was dissatisfied.

Why does Nan Rong Huai'an talk nonsense to Feng Sufei? Nan Rong Huai'an can save her directly.

Although Feng Sufei's ability is very scary, Feng Sufei's ability can never exceed Nanrong Huaian.

As long as Nan Rong Huai'an is willing to save her, she will be able to save her from anyone.

But her blood was flowing continuously ... she was going to faint, but her body hurt so much that she couldn't faint.

Zi Wanxun tried to speak to urge Nan Rong Huai An, but she opened her mouth with a wow and a blood spurted out.

Feng Sufei smoked Ziwan with her finger. "Nan Rong Huaian, you agree quickly. If it is late, I guess she will bleed."

Nan Rong Huai'an only glanced at Zi Wanxun and looked indifferent. He only looked at Feng Sufei and locked Feng Sufei's brows.

He wanted to see Feng Sufei's emotions, but her eyes were so calm and her expression was so cold, as if she had really made a decision.

And as long as he is close to Feng Sufei, Feng Sufei will take a step back.

Obviously so close, he couldn't get closer.

Nan Rong Huaian has a fishy sweetness in his throat.

At this moment, Nan Rong Huai'an really wanted to care about everything and ignore everything. He only had elements and only elements.

Nan Rong Huai An's heart can hardly bear this painful mood, with a moist light in his eyes, maybe tears, or blood.

"I do not……"

With a mouthful of blood, Nan Rong Huai An's **** gush came out, bright red blood came out of the corner of his mouth, with a radiant radiance, even more beautiful.

Feng Sufei seemed calm, but her heart was also trembling.

Nan Rong Huai An took a deep breath, wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, and continued to say that he didn't want to save Zi Wanxun.