"But isn't she your wife?"
Jian Tong doubted.
"My wife will always have only one person, that is you!"
Lu Zhanbei hugs Jian Tong in a low voice.
Boom!
Jane Tong's heart jumped.
Then he grabbed his dress slightly and said shyly, "Mr. Lu, you are joking!"
"I'm not joking, didn't I hear what she called you? Jane! You are Jane Tong, and she has been just pretending to be you. She is your sister, Jane yuan
Lu Zhanbei explained.
Jane Tong was in a trance.
Jane yuan, Jane Tong
Is Lu Zhanbei's statement true?
She is Jane Tong, and the woman in front of her is her sister, Jian Yuan?
But why did Jianyuan pretend to be herself?
For a moment, Jian Tong's head is in confusion. She grabs her head and wants to figure out what to think clearly, but the more she thinks about her head, the more painful it becomes
Finally, she could not help but ask herself in a low, hoarse voice: "who am I?"
Lu Zhanbei looked at Jian Tong and felt uncomfortable. He immediately took her hand holding her hair and said gently, "if you can't remember, don't think about it."
"Oh, yes, it's better not to think about it all your life, otherwise, you will suffer forever!"
Jian Yuan looks at Jian Tong and stands up in a gloomy way.
"Go away!"
Lu Zhanbei gave Jian Yuan a cold look in his eyes.
The eyes, as if with ice, as if to freeze Jianyuan.
But Jianyuan instinctively shivered, but thinking that she had nothing left, she stood up in a loud voice, staring at Lu Zhanbei and Jian Tong, cursing and saying, "you can never be together, forever!"
"You want to die!"
All of a sudden, in the eyes of the northern army, there were dark clouds, gloomy and terrible, as if in hell, with suffocating darkness.
Jian Yuan has not yet recovered from the terrifying eyes of Lu Zhanbei. The next second, Lu Zhanbei comes directly to her.
At the moment when she didn't respond to it, Lu Zhanbei had already pinched her neck.
The whole face, like the devil, exudes a terrible breath.
In an instant, Jianyuan began to cough.
Jian Tong is shocked by the scene in her eyes and looks at her head up and her face under her hair.
She was instinctively shocked
the face as like as two peas, now becomes grim and terrible, and all of these faces are scars, one after another.
Just looking at it like this, it's just like a ghost, which makes people shiver.
How can Jianyuan's face become like this? What has she experienced?
"Jane yuan, you, your face..."
"Thanks to you Cough, cough. "
Jianyuan stares at Jian Tong and wants to scold her. But before she finishes her words, she is strangled by someone. In a moment, she can't speak any more and she can only cough and chatter
The feeling of suffocation is getting stronger and stronger
She looked at the land battle North in front of her eyes, with panic in her eyes
Gloomy and terrible eyes, with scarlet
It's like hell's ghost asking for her life
She had not seen such a land battle North for a long time. This time, she saw it again.
She must die tonight!
However, she is not willing to, how can Jiantong get land war north? No, she is not willing to, even if she dies, she also takes Jiantong together!
"Mr. Lu, if you don't let go, she will die!"
Jian Tong looks at the pain to be unable to struggle Jane yuan, slightly bites the lip to remind.
"She should die!"
Suppress the cold voice, like the night can not see through.
Looking at such a land battle north, Jian Tong doesn't know why, but a cold feeling rises in her heart
Such a land war in the north is really terrible
It's like memory, he did the same to her!
But when? She can't remember!
Jian Tong tries to think, the whole person, seems to be trapped in memories
In the head, suddenly, appeared a picture.
She had scarlet eyes, a terrifying and ferocious face, a pair of hands with blue veins, and she was strangling her neck
Suffocation, as deep as the sea, breathing, more and more difficult
"Ah
Suddenly, Jian Tong screamed, then squatted on the ground, began to hold his head, the whole person, painfully to shrink up
Lu Zhanbei hears Jian Tong's piercing scream. The scarlet eyes flicker for a moment. The next second, like blood eyes, slowly fade away and become ink like.
He stares at Jian Yuan, who is about to suffocate, coldly retracts his hand, then turns around and looks at Jian Tong squatting on the ground.
Slightly closed his eyes, after a few seconds, he opened his eyes, and then came to Jian Tong, bent over to help her up.However, Jian Tong seemed to be stimulated. He clapped Lu Zhanbei's hand directly. His voice was hoarse and trembling. He said, "don't touch me!"
Lu Zhanbei looked at the woman who was shaking and violently reacting. His eyes were dark for a moment, but for a moment, he took a bit of helpless heartache and said, "it's me!"
Then he reached out to help Jian Tong.
Jian Tong takes Lu Zhanbei's hand off again, then stands up and takes a few steps with his hind legs. His face is pale
"Jane boy?"
Lu Zhanbei looked at the woman who resisted, frowned and examined.
What happened to this woman?
Jian Tong sighs, grabs his head and stares at Lu Zhanbei. He says nothing. His eyes are dark and gloomy. It seems that he is struggling with hatred
I don't know how long it took her to turn her eyes to Jian Yuan. Her eyes were dark and she couldn't see anything
Jian Yuan looked at Jian Tong and suddenly looked at her. Her eyes were gloomy and did not see the bottom. Somehow, she felt cold in her heart and shivered for a while
"You..."
Jianyuan is about to say something, but Jiantong suddenly turns around and leaves
The whole person, some shiver, seems, the head is very painful
What seems to be tolerating
Jian Yuan looks at Jane Tong's back and opens her mouth, but she doesn't know what to say
Lu Zhanbei looks at Jian Tong's inexplicable departure, frowns slightly, and then runs after Jian Tong without looking at Jian Yuan
Looking at Lu Zhan Bei's back, Jian Yuan suddenly smiles, laughing desolately.
A pair of hands, but cling to the edge of the chair, eyes exude hate
If she wants to die, she will take them with he