Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

"Okay, take care." Facing her pleading, Jian Feili seemed to have made a great decision and finally made a decision. Turning around, he walked out the door. He was not afraid of death, he just worried about her.

Lan Jingyi stood quietly looking at Jian Feili's leaving back, covered her lower abdomen with her hands, and said softly: "Qingqing, you have to give me a good time, otherwise, the child and I will not let you go if you are a ghost. .”

Jian Fei left.

The moment the door was gently closed, she was the only one left in her world.

A feeling of loneliness overwhelmed her heart. Without Jiang Junyue by her side, her heart would not be at ease.

Thinking back to every detail after she walked into the hotel holding his arm, it seemed that everything was wrong since then.

He has always been more jealous than her, and he would push her to Jian Feili for the first time. Could it be that he sensed the danger at that time?He was afraid that he would not be able to protect her so he handed her over to Jian Feili?

Looking back now, that's the only reason.

Lan Jingyi locked the door, checked the window again, and then turned her phone to silent. In the end, she really got under the bed and curled up in a corner. Even if no one came in, as long as she thought about it, Flashing through the bloody scenes she saw, her body couldn't help shivering.

It would be a lie to say that she is not afraid. She is a mortal child. She is afraid, and even more afraid that she will not be able to protect the fetus in her womb. She saved herself from danger every time, and hoped that the little things would bring her good luck this time, and that they would live in peace.

Caressing his lower abdomen with one hand, holding the phone tightly with the other, and staring at the screen of the phone all the time, just wanting to receive a message from Jiang Junyue, everything is fine, as long as he sends a message, it proves that he is still alive, at this time, alive More real than anything else.

On the thirteenth floor, with the closed door, she couldn't hear the screams and noise downstairs, and there was only silence around her, but this silence gave her a feeling of suffocation, and her neck hurt.

Time, every second is unbearable and suffering, she is very worried about him.

At this time, she was only worried about whether he was okay, and she didn't even have the energy to complain that he ignored her own life for Yin Qingrou.

The phone screen was lightly lit, and she just looked at it, and it had been more than ten minutes.

These ten minutes are very short in normal days, but just now it seemed as long as a year or ten years to her.

has it ended?

She waited for the phone to turn on with a rapid heartbeat, but there was a low sound of the door opening in her ears. The "click" sound seemed to knock on her heart, which made her panic and hurriedly covered the phone screen with her hands , lest the light reflected from the phone be discovered by the person who just opened the door of her room.

who is it?

Is it the gangsters, Jiang Junyue, or the police?

Before she was sure, she could do nothing but hide under the bed obediently and listen to the movement outside.

No one speaks.

Only one person walked quickly in the room with very light steps.

If it was Jian Feili, he would call her by her name when he came in, because he knew she was here.

If it was Jiang Junyue, since he was out of danger, it proved that the gangster had been dealt with by him, so he would call her loudly when he went to find her.

But this man, he was silent, if she hadn't held her breath and concentrated on the movement in the room, she could hardly hear his footsteps.

Very light very light.

When he came, he walked towards the bed, the toe of a shoe fell into his eyes vaguely in the darkness, Lan Jingyi felt her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

So nervous.

She was barely breathing.

She couldn't even breathe.

Holding back his breath, he only hoped that this person would leave the bed soon.

Breathe.

Breathe.

Except to breathe or to breathe.

But she dared not.

A small face was pale with suffocation.

I can only force myself to think about things that have nothing to do with the moment. She must be acting in a blockbuster movie. This is actually very exciting. Only thinking about it like this can make her endure a little longer.

The 'toe' finally moved and the man finally left.

Only then did Lan Jingyi let out a long sigh of relief.

She felt that she was silent, but a low male voice came from the darkness, "Who?"

is English.

Very authentic English.

The other party is a foreigner and he speaks English.

It’s over.

Lan Jingyi wanted to go out from the other side of the bed first, at least not to let the foreigner discover her whereabouts, so she did as she thought, and she tried to move there as quietly as possible.

The sound of footsteps came again, this time, the man made no attempt to hide it, and came striding forward.

When she moved out of the narrow width under the bed, which is only wide enough for a person lying flat, a strong flashlight shone under the bed.

I don't know if she was photographed, Lan Jingyi got up and rushed to the bathroom beside her. She was used to the darkness, and rushed into the bathroom in two steps, closing the door and locking it behind her.

All the movements are unprecedentedly clean and unprecedentedly fast.

"Come out." Still in English, with annoyance, Dadi was annoyed to find out that she found out late, and she was still running away.

She went out to seek death, and this man came after her. As soon as she went out, he would shoot her dead.

Footsteps sounded again, and in the blink of an eye, there was a dark shadow outside the bathroom.

Lan Jingyi hid in the corner, really thinking that this moment would be like the night when she found Jiang Junyue's shadow, how much better would Jiang Junyue be?

But she knew that she was deceiving herself, the black figure outside the door was definitely not Jiang Junyue this time.

"Bang", the door was kicked open, such a door is not a problem at all for a killer-level person.

A beam of strong light from a flashlight swept straight onto her face, and then, it froze and didn't move.

There was a superman mask on the opponent's face, so she couldn't see his appearance, only knew that he was tall, with rough bones, and a typical figure of a European man.

"It really is here..." With a low murmur, the man's flashlight was turned off, and just when she couldn't adapt to the darkness without light for a moment, the "click" of pulling the trigger sounded.

Now, as long as the man hooks his fingers lightly, her life will be over.

Lan Jingyi closed her eyes and put her hands on her lower abdomen. Could she still not be able to keep her child?

She is not afraid, and she has no time to be afraid, but it is a pity that this fetus has only been with her for two months, and she has not even had time to see his little appearance, kiss his little face, and she will disappear with him in the world This world is gone.

"Bang", a very low muffled sound, it is a suppressed pistol.

Lan Jingyi's hand is still on her lower abdomen, she must be dying, she must be.

Still leaning softly in the corner, she was waiting for the end of her life, but she was also desperately thinking about the details of her and Jiang Junyue's acquaintance from the beginning of the commotion to the present, and the Qinqin and Zhuangzhuang, And my mother, and my father who I couldn't find in time...

It was such a moment that her mind turned all over, as if she had thought of everything that should or should not have been thought of.

No one in life will die.

But sooner or later.

It's just a pity that she still doesn't know whether Jiang Junyue is dead or alive. She really wants both her and him to be alive. Then, she scolded him severely. It's best to make him kneel on the washboard. He is too bad. When the danger came, it was not her but Yin Qingrou who went to save her.

In his heart, Yin Qingrou's weight is no less than hers.

bad silver.

She hated him to death.

Thinking wildly, her mind was very chaotic, but suddenly, she thought of a question, people always feel some pain before death, why didn't she feel pain from the beginning to the end?

Trying to slowly open her eyes, the surroundings were dark, and a smell of blood was in her nose. Before she had time to react to what happened just now, her body tightened suddenly, and she fell into a warm embrace, familiar, let She embraced in a daze.

Is she not dead?

Or did she go to meet King Yan with Jiang Junyue?

So, they can be reunited again?

Then does she have to question the fact that he went to save Yin Qingrou but didn't care about her own life?

"Qingqing..." The words that came out echoed in the narrow space, trembling and dumb.

"I'm here." The arms around her became tighter and tighter, which made her feel pain.

"It hurts, take it easy." What is he doing?Is he confessing to her that it was Yin Qingrou who he protected in a critical moment instead of her?

"Jing Yi, I'm sorry." He whispered, his voice was trembling too, even more trembling than hers.

"It's good that you know that I'm sorry." Gritting her teeth, she was numb and wanted to change her position, but when she moved, her fingertips touched the sticky liquid.

is blood.

"I know I know."

"Qingqing, your apology is not sincere at all, don't even think about me forgiving you." If she could die together with him, she would be worth it.

In this way, in the future, I can vent my anger on him every day to relieve some boredom, otherwise, the world after death must be very boring.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want." Her body was suddenly picked up horizontally, and then, the person holding her strode out, and after walking two steps, she kicked something fiercely.

Lan Jingyi has completely opened her eyes.

All of a sudden, the dazzling light took a panoramic view of everything.

She was still in that hotel room, tilting her head and looking over, a tall man was lying in a pool of blood at the bathroom station, with two daggers stuck in each of his head and chest, both of which were fatal, and both of them were ruthless.

"I'm not dead?" She bit her lip hard, and looked up at the man who was holding her.

It's Jiang Junyue.

He turned into ashes and she knew he was Jiang Junyue.

"Silly girl, I'm still alive, but if the master comes a step later, it might be."

What is this? Does he really want her to die?

As soon as she nodded, she bit his arm fiercely, "Qingqing, you are bad."

necrotic.

It caused her to hallucinate just now and think that she really went to see King Yama.

Just bite him to death, lest he keep attracting the eyes of the woman next to him and leave her so badly.