"Young master, what about the young lady?" Rob asks Ling Xiaohan with fear.
"Whatever."
Ling Xiaohan seems to be totally cold hearted.
There is no temperature in every sentence.
Such cold and piercing words hurt Ji Qianchen's heart.
Is it because she recognized Mu Ting as the immortal yechen that he would completely send her to hell?
Their love has gone through so much. Can't they survive this?
She doesn't love yechen.
She just felt sorry and pity for him.
If yechen is dead.
With this guilt and pity, she can keep it in her heart for the rest of her life.
But yechen is alive.
Her guilt and compassion were no longer needed.
For a person who is still alive but has cheated her for two years, she doesn't need to feel guilty or owe any more.
Looking at the back of Ling Xiaohan disappearing in the lights.
Ji Qianchen stood on the beach, the cold sea wind blowing through her thin body.
The clothes and skirts soaked by sea water are pasted on the skin, which is extremely cold and piercing.
Mu Ting walked behind him step by step, picked up the coat he took off before fighting on the ground, and put it on Ji Qianchen.
"It's windy by the sea. Don't catch cold."
This tone is like yechen's, but the low and hoarse voice line is still Mu Ting's.
She didn't know what he had gone through these years.
But she knew that he had changed, completely, completely.
"Mu Ting, I don't wear the clothes of men other than my husband." Ji Qianchen pulled off his coat and threw it back into Mu Ting's arms.
Dry your eyes and go back step by step.
"Qianchen, when are you going to be stupid, he is not suitable for you at all. Just because of your words, he can make such a big fire to you. Is he worth relying on?"
Mu Ting stands behind her and questions Ji Qianchen loudly.
Ji Qianchen suddenly turned around and glanced at him, "so are you worth relying on? A liar? "
"It's not like that, Qianchen. I didn't tell you at first because of some difficulties. Later, I knew that even if I told you, you wouldn't forgive me. So I plan to hide this secret for a lifetime. Today is an accident. I can't hide it anymore, so I chose to admit it. "
"Ha ha, it doesn't matter. Congratulations on your rebirth, yechen. Oh, no, it's Mu ting. Don't come to me again, or I will hate you even more. "
Ji Qianchen doesn't go back.
She's going after Ling Xiaohan.
She is going to coax her husband back.
As for ye Chen or Mu Ting, it's none of her business.
"Qianchen......"
Mu Ting didn't expect that things would turn out like this.
This is not what he wants.
Knowing that he is yechen's truth, although to a certain extent hurt Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen's feelings.
But he also lost Ji Qianchen's last favor for yechen.
So tonight, it's doomed.
"Mu Ting, tonight is your death date." Rob raised the gun in his hand and ordered it down.
The bodyguard brought along surrounded Mu ting with a gun.
Rob's eyes at this time were full of anger and hate.
Even dare to destroy their young master's and young lady's feelings, then today he killed him.
"Ha ha, is it your time to die? I won't play with you. See you next time. "
Mu ting points to the sky.
A helicopter is hovering over their heads and landing slowly.
Hula Hula wind, blowing their hair.
"Don't let him run away. Shoot."
Luo Bu erhu doesn't say, but shoots at Mu ting.
Mu Ting quickly dodged several bullets, took out a pistol from his pocket and began to fight back.
The bullet holes in the helicopter were aimed at a group of people in rob.
Bang Bang -
bullets like raindrops fall from the air.
People around rob fell.
Fortunately, his figure was flexible to avoid a disaster.
Bang bang bang.
The bullets came out continuously, rob and others were unable to fight back, so they had to retreat.
A rope ladder was dropped from the helicopter.
Mu Ting held the gun in one hand, grabbed the body of the rope ladder in one hand, and stepped on it with one foot.
Slowly, the ladder goes up.
He also successfully boarded the plane and left.
Rob and some other bodyguards, looking up at the far away helicopter, sighed heavily, "Hey, it's over. How can I get back to work. When young master quarrels with young lady, it is always the most unlucky time. "
Ji Qianchen drove back to the villa.After searching inside and outside, he found that the villa was empty. It seemed that he didn't come back at all.
I asked the bodyguards at home, but I didn't see Ling Xiaohan's car coming in.
What to do?
Where will people go?
Call him and don't answer.
Standing on the glass plank road, Ji Qianchen made a phone call to rob and a zhe respectively, asking them to look for Ling Xiaohan's whereabouts.
After the phone call, Ji Qianchen rushed out to find it.
See if he can be seen in the surrounding scenic spots.
"Ling Xiaohan Where are you? Will you not hide from me? Shall I apologize to you and write a review? "
"Ling Xiaohan..."
Ji Qianchen shouted as he walked.
The wind at night is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that there is a typhoon passing through and a storm is coming.
An hour passed.
Two hours passed.
Three hours passed.
……
Ji Qianchen still didn't find Ling Xiaohan.
Boom -
the storm tilted down.
Ji Qianchen's skirt was wet and dry, and then wet again.
The heavy rain poured down her whole body, mercilessly split on her thin and delicate body.
His lips are purple and frozen. Ji Qianchen holds his arms tightly and walks around the scenic spot.
Normally, when he is angry, he always wants to be quiet, find a corner where nobody is, smoke, drink and sit for a day.
But I've looked everywhere.
There was no sign of him.
"Ling Xiaohan, where are you? I A sneeze... "
Ji Qianchen sneezed a lot.
Just two months after the birth, the body is still empty.
The cold wind and the cold rain split over her, and her body couldn't support her.
The eyelids were heavily drooped, and the vision of the eyes became blurred.
The feet are weak and the whole body becomes weak.
"Ling Xiaohan, come out to meet me How about... "
A weak voice is like a mosquito.
Gradually swallowed by the intermittent storm.
Bang -
a heavy sound.
Ji Qianchen's whole weak body fell to the ground.
Pouring rain, hit her, merciless wash over and over again.
It's over twelve.
Ling Xiaochen personally drove back to the holiday villa.
After entering the house, the wound on the hand has not been treated, and the blood has coagulated.
Come in with a chill.
But found the house empty.
No one.
"Young master, you are back at last. Young lady, rob, Zhe and the people under us have all gone to see you."
"What about them?"
"I haven't come back yet. I'll inform you now. You're back."
"Well."
Ling Xiaohan glanced out of the window at the storm.
There was a flicker of worry in my heart, and then I put my heart away and went straight up to the room.