put it in my arms

Chapter 242 Mary Sue 29
Perhaps because of the remaining love in his heart, Nan Nanyan did not push Xu Qingchun away immediately.

"No." South Africa said in a hoarse voice.

I don't like it anymore, and what you do has nothing to do with me.

Luo Xue had just received the news that her mother was seriously ill, and rushed to the hospital when she saw this scene.

Depressing the sadness in his eyes, he walked straight past Nana Yan.

Nana Yan lowered his head, pushed Xu Qingchun away, and left this place without looking back.

The original sunny day was covered with layers of dark clouds, the sound of dripping rain came, and the coolness spread to the whole body unstoppably.

Involuntarily, his heart skipped a beat, Nan Nanyan turned back, only to see a white dress rushing in.

Xu Qingchun's eyes lit up, thinking Nan Nanyan had changed his mind, and brushed his hair.

Little did she know that the beautiful and charming self she thought she was, had long since exposed her ugly face by the rain.

The delicate makeup is out of shape, and the hair is stuck on the head.

There is no image of the goddess.

South Africa Yan hurried back to the rental house.

After tidying up his clothes, he took off his wet coat and knocked on the door expectantly.

But no one responded.

South Africa Yan called again, but the only thing on the phone was repeated over and over again, "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

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Ruan Clinbi was wearing a cheongsam and a coat, waiting quietly in the rain with an umbrella.

"Have you arrived yet?"

At this time, a man appeared, "All 15 people are in ambush in Yancheng."

Ruan Clinique raised her blood red lips, "Very good, act."

Randomly dropped the lady's cigarette in his hand, and walked away in clear high heels.

Wen Ruan and Jing Yan were still in the mall. Suddenly, Wen Ruan panicked, and an uneasy premonition filled her body.

"Ah Yan, let's go first." He stared at Jing Yan with flustered eyes.

Jing Yan frowned, hugged Wen Ruan, and looked around the huge shopping mall for a week.

15 people, buried everywhere.

Jing Yan kissed the top of Wen Ruan's hair, gestured to his own person with his eyes, and then led Wen Ruan to the back door.

Immediately, those 15 people lowered their hats unanimously and followed Jing Yan.

As the number of elevator floors descends, eventually, the elevator stops firmly on the -1 floor.

Fifteen people were waiting for them in the underground parking lot.

As soon as the elevator door opened, the black muzzle pointed at the two people in the elevator.

"Who are you?" The strange man hugged the strange woman.

The leader's eyes froze.

Counted.

A group of people migrated mightily.

The underground parking lot is quiet, and there are countless hidden dangers.

15 people look around, hold on to the grab, good vigilance keeps them temporarily
Treading, serious footsteps echoed throughout the underground parking lot.

The 15 people retreated, and similar footsteps came from behind.

Before long, 15 people were completely surrounded.

Good qualities allow them to learn to remain calm.

Suddenly an opening opened in the crowd, and Jing Yan, wearing a black windbreaker, approached step by step.

With hooked lips and a face full of smiles, everyone's heart tightened.

There was ice in the deep eyes.

"Clinique Ruan." It's not a doubt, but a certainty.

The 15 people shrank into a circle in a panic.

The leader calmly said, "We don't know who Ruan Clinbi is."

A good education teaches them to keep secrets.

Jing Yan chuckled, he shook his wrist, raised his hand randomly, and gently lowered it.

A group of suits and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses, expressionless, raised their hands holding guns.

Bang bang bang.

Several shots were fired and five people fell down.

(End of this chapter)