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Even as a leader, she sometimes had to go out on missions. She was scared, she couldn't risk losing him, she couldn't afford to lose someone she loved.

"I have an agreement with him, and we can leave after another year or so. Perhaps I can discuss it with him again and consider leaving earlier."

Gao Jianfeng picked up the brush and began to draw on Little Qiao's face. He drew a clown face for her, but Little Qiao didn't seem to feel anything. It was only when Gao Jianfeng laughed that she realized it.

Time passed so quickly that it seemed that Joe's twentieth birthday was just around the corner.

Gao Jianfeng prepared a big surprise for Little Qiao. Originally, he had invited Burnwright over next Wednesday, but he didn't expect him to come a day earlier.

Gao Jianfeng was very surprised when he received the call from Burnwright.

Still, he and Joe went to meet him.

"Uncle, you're here."

Although he didn't understand why his uncle had come so early, Joe was very happy to see his uncle come to London for his birthday.

"Joe, come back with me."

As soon as they saw each other, Burnwright grabbed Joe's hand and pulled him toward the plane.

"Uncle, I don't want to go back to London. Besides, Ah Feng is here to prepare for the birthday celebration."

Little Joe didn't understand. Wasn't Uncle supposed to be happy when he came? But why was his face so livid? When he looked at Feng, he also had the expression of an enemy.

"Joe, how does your grandfather treat you?"

Burnwright asked Little Qiao with a sullen face, staring at Gao Jianfeng.

"Grandfather loves me the most."

Little Qiao didn't understand the meaning behind his uncle's words, but Gao Jianfeng sensed it.

"In that case, why are you still with his killer?"

'Did Uncle know? '

"Mr. Wright, can we sit down and talk?"

Gao Jianfeng did not mean that this world had money to do things, but his identity was not an absolute secret. As long as he was willing to pay the price, he would know.

"What is there to talk about? Although I have no proof, I will never let Joe be with you."

Burnwright said with a murderous look on his face.

Perhaps he wasn't angry at his father's death, but at the fact that Tegel Mowicz Wright had been killed, which had disgraced the Wright family.

"Mr. Leit, I think you've misunderstood. I don't know where you've heard this news, but I …"

"Enough. Don't think that you're smart. There is no such thing as an eternal secret in this world. Although I don't have any evidence against my father, I will use my own way to avenge him."

The bodyguard behind Burnwright forcefully took little Qiao away. Gao Jianfeng wanted to go forward, but he was surrounded.

"Let go of me, Ah Feng …"

Little Qiao, who was being held down by her bodyguards, tried to struggle but was unable to do anything. In front of these men with brute force, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Please let go of Joe. I don't want to use force to solve this problem."

Gao Jianfeng's face was gloomy as he went on a show with his bodyguards.

"Joe is a member of the Wright family. I won't allow her to be with my enemy."

Burnwright said stubbornly.

"I don't know where you heard it from, but no one can take Joe away from me."

Gao Jianfeng did not waste any more words, and started fighting with his bodyguards.

He watched as Joe was forced onto the plane. He was worried and had no choice but to finish the fight quickly. However, it was clear that Burnwright had come prepared.

"Gao Jianfeng, no matter what your goal is, don't you dare think of getting close to him again."

As he spoke and was about to get on the plane, Gao Jianfeng no longer hesitated. He quickly knocked down the bodyguard, and flew towards Burlwright.

"One more step and I'll shoot."

He had taken out his gun, and he was good at it.

"As I said, no one can take Joe away from me."

Gao Jianfeng said fearlessly.

Yan'Er was taken away because Yan'Er didn't love him, but little Qiao, he definitely wouldn't allow anyone to take her away.

"Like I said, Qiao Qiao is not allowed to be with an enemy like you. Gao Jianfeng, you are a hitman, a man whose hands are stained with blood. You are not worthy of Qiao Qiao. I will not let Ka Yi be unhappy in heaven."

The gun in his hand was pointed at Gao Jianfeng.

If it had been his personal mood, he would have shot him, but it was a legal society and he couldn't do that in England.

"Even if I die, I won't let anyone take Little Qiao away from me."

Gao Jian Feng moved forward step by step, facing the spear in Burnwright's hands.

"No matter how stubborn you are, the bullets in my hand are useless."

He really had never seen such a stubborn young man. He did admire this young man, but the hatred for his father was irreconcilable.

"Bang …"

Seeing that Gao Jianfeng was unwilling to listen to his advice, the gun in Burnette's hand finally rang.

"Feng!"

Joe heard the gunshot and roared his way out.

The explosive strength of the woman was very astonishing. Just like this time, it was little Qiao who managed to struggle free of the two bodyguards and rushed out of the plane. When the bodyguards chased after them, she jumped out of the plane.

Although Gao Jianfeng had been shot in the stomach, he did not retreat. Instead, his eyes were wide open as he spoke to Burnwright.

"Unless I can't stand up, unless you shoot me right here, you can't take Joe away."

Step by step, the blood left a mark on Gao Jianfeng's back, but he did not stop.

He did not know what it was. He did not believe that this young man could live for love.

The gun dropped from his hand when Joe, who was behind him, yelled, "Are you really going to let him go?"

Seeing little Qiao jump down from the plane, Gao Jianfeng ignored the gun on his body and rushed forward to catch little Qiao.

"Wife, I'm sorry …"

Gao Jianfeng used his last breath to catch Little Qiao, but the force of the blow caused him to fall backwards, bleeding even more.

"Feng!"

cried little Joe, and when he stood up her clothes were red with blood.

"Feng, wake up. You promised to take care of me for the rest of your life. Wake up …"

Little Qiao hugged Gao Jianfeng and cried out. She did not want Feng to die, he was the only one she cared about, he could not go back on his words.

"You come back to Paris with me. I'll send someone to take him to the hospital."

As he looked at the blood on the ground, he was also shocked. Although his shot had missed the vital points, if he didn't deliver the doctor, he would lose too much blood and be unable to save himself.

"I hate you. In this world, he is the only person who cares about me, loves me, and loves me. Yet, you killed him. I hate you."

If she really wanted to die, then she would be together with him. Since they couldn't be together in the mortal world, after death, they had to be together as well. As long as they died, no one would be able to separate from them.

"He was the one who killed your grandfather."

Burnwright said angrily.

"I was there that day. Grandfather said that he wanted to accompany Grandma. Grandfather said that he didn't want my revenge, so I hate you."

He released Gao Jianfeng and picked up the gun that had fallen to the ground.

"Joe, no, you mustn't do anything stupid."

He had never thought of taking little Joe's life. This little girl could not be so foolish.

"If both of you don't want me to live, then if I die, then so be it. Even if I die, I want to be with Ah Feng. No one can separate us."

Little Qiao held the gun and returned to Gao Jianfeng's side.

"Qiao Qiao, your parents risked their lives to keep you, are you going to repay them like this?"

Little Joe had been the only survivor of the plane crash, because his parents held her close to their chests, but if she died like this, how could she live with her dead parents?

"It was you who forced me to do this. Ever since my parents died, I no longer have family members by my side. Now, after so much difficulty, there's finally a man who loves me and protects me, yet you kill him. Uncle, I hate you."

As he spoke, little Qiao slowly raised her gun. She did not expect that Gao Jianfeng, who should have been unconscious, would grab her wrist.

"Girl, no …" "No..."

Tears streamed down from the corners of Gao Jianfeng's eyes, he could not allow Little Qiao to die with him.

"Feng!"

"Give me the gun, Joe. I'll take him to the hospital now."

Seeing the entanglement between Little Qiao and Gao Jianfeng, he finally made his decision.

Putting aside his prejudice for the time being, saving a person's life was more important. Moreover, if Gao Jianfeng died, then his life would be ruined, and the career of the Wright Family would also be severely damaged.

"Feng, you can't die, you said you will take care of me for the rest of my life, you can't die …"

Little Qiao cried, hugging Gao Jianfeng tightly.

"I... I will live. "

Gao Jianfeng revealed a smile on his bloodied face. He would not die, but right now he had to go to the hospital.

Burnwright ordered his bodyguard to carry Gao Jianfeng to the car and rush him to the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, little Qiao held Gao Jianfeng's hand and kept talking to him, repeating his promise.

"Wife, hello... "Clatter …"

Gao Jianfeng felt cold and wanted to sleep, but little Qiao was really noisy.

"You can't sleep. Feng, I want you to look at me. If you dare to sleep, I won't marry you, I can't sleep."

Joe's tears ran down his cheeks like a flood.

Gao Jianfeng was sent to the emergency room, but little Qiao insisted on not letting go. The doctor had no choice but to let her change into a new set of clothes to follow.

He was standing outside the operating room, and he was conflicted. According to Joe, she should have seen the whole murder, which meant she had seen her grandfather killed. But why hadn't she said so?

Thinking about how little Joe had gone missing for more than a year, he seemed to understand something. Could it be that little Joe was going to seek revenge on Gao Jianfeng?

But if that was the case, why were they together again?

"Feng, you can't sleep. Nothing must happen to you. You still haven't married me. I won't allow you to die …"

The doctor looked at him with a headache, so they couldn't have surgery.

"Miss, you can go out. If you continue to cry like this then we will have an accident and you won't even be able to cry."

"Alright, I'm not crying. Hurry up and start the operation."

Seeing that Gao Jianfeng's stomach was still bleeding, little Qiao hurriedly wiped it off.

The doctor helplessly shook his head. Luckily, this wasn't some major surgery. The main problem was that he had lost too much blood and needed a blood transfusion.