Chapter 1127

"Late..." Taking his eyes back from dores, he turned slowly to look at the place where the explosion happened with a trance murmur.

There's a lot of blood there.

"Late..." His eyes filled with grief and tears again, he called low, dragging the heavy steps, step by step walked in the past.

In front of him, he knelt down, picked up the pieces of black clothes on the ground, and began to cry.

"Late Late Sorry, I'm late. I'm late again... " His voice is hoarse, extremely guilty and remorseful, and tears of grief pour down from his red eyes.

Why was God so cruel to him, why did he take his late, why didn't he leave his late body?

How he hopes that all this is just a nightmare, and how he hopes that when he wakes up, he will be alive and safe by his side.

How he wished it were all false.

His heart was bleeding and tearing.

"Late..." He cried with heartache, suddenly his face changed, and the corner of his lips overflowed with bright red blood.

He stroked the pool of blood on the ground with shaking hands and said hoarsely, "you win in the evening. I'm wrong. I shouldn't have come to shershan. I shouldn't have left you."

If he doesn't come to mount Scheer, he won't come late and he won't die.

If he knew that he would pay such a high price for coming to mount Scheer, he would rather bear the burden of the world than her.

Fish cannot do without water, flowers cannot do without the sun, trees cannot do without soil, and he cannot do without her.

"In the evening, the sea of fire, the heaven of hell, the spring of green, life and death together."

Sad to say this, he suddenly put the gun in his hand at his chest.

Luo Yi and they are about to come forward when they notice something strange.

"Bang..."

Hearing the gunshot, Luo Yi trembles and stares at long Yuchen. "President, what are you doing?"

With that, he rushed to long Yuchen's side and stopped him from firing a second shot at him.

Ling Yanxi, long Yitang, Luo Beier, MI Xi, and other members rushed to long Yuchen in panic.

Luo Yi grabs long Yuchen's hand with all his strength, looks at him with both heartache and worry, and says, "president, why are you so upset? No cousin, you still have us? How can you treat yourself like this? How can you commit suicide? "

"Brother chief Chief brother, how are you? I beg you not to die... "

"Yuchen..." Long Yi Tang's tearful eyes were distressed and worried, and looked at him angrily, "are you right for your parents? Are you going to abandon all of us? "

Long Yuchen's face was extremely pale at the moment. He looked at Long Yi Tang and said in a weak tone: "big brother Sorry, I I can't let Late Alone I'm a man of I have to Go with her. Take care of Parents, take care of Two Second sister, take care of yourself... "

Speaking of this, long Yuchen raised his big hand stained with blood and grasped long Yitang's arm. His tone was more feeble than just now I don't want to Help me, let me Go with Later, later... "

Choose to cut off his life, he is very unfilial, sorry parents, sorry relatives, sorry for all the people who care.