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Lu Jianqing looked like he had frozen. He saw that familiar dress, but he didn't dare to go forward.

The lower half of that person's body was pressed down by the table, while the exposed arm was already burnt beyond recognition, and had become completely scorched.

Lu Jianqing walked over with trembling hands. It seemed like he had walked for a century on this road, he had forgotten the time and the existence of everything. His entire world was blank, and only the trace of red on the ground could be seen.

The table was not heavy, so Lu Jianqing used one hand to lift the table to the side. The legs that were exposed were already scalded in many places, but it was not as severe as the one on his arm.

Lu Jianqing knelt on the ground, gently turning the woman over. When he saw her face, he couldn't help but hug her and shout.

"Xu Liunian!"

That face was no longer the same face, and no facial features could be seen. It looked like charred charcoal.

But Lu Jianqing actually held this Xu Liunian in his embrace, and hugged him tightly.

He knew that Xu Liunian had left him and would never come back.

If he had known that such a thing would happen, he would have imprisoned her by his side when she went to sever all ties with him.

Lu Jianqing's tears were about to dry. His completely unrestrained howl had made him hoarse. No matter how sinister her expression was, it was unable to express the pain in his heart.

He had experienced that heart-wrenching pain once before.

He would never forget the terrifying look on Yaran's face as he laid in the pool of blood. However, it was even more unbearable than when Xu Liunian had died in the sea of fire.

"Lu Jianqing! You fucking bastard! "

A huge force separated him from Xu Liunian, which allowed Cen Linrong's fist to strike directly onto Lu Jianqing's cheekbone.

At this time, he did not care about status or position at all, what financial strength Lu Jianqing had, Cen Linrong only wanted to wake him up.

"Fleeting Time!"

Cen Linrong resisted the hatred in his heart and pulled the woman, whose face could not be seen clearly, into his embrace. Tears rolled down her face, but they were absorbed into her charred skin, leaving no traces behind.

The pain of a punch hitting Lu Jianqing sobered him up quite a bit. He got up, grabbed Cen Linrong, pressed him onto the ground, and gave him a punch in the same way.

It was this man who had always appeared by Xu Liunian's side, and Xu Liunian had always stood by his side. Right now, even the final farewell, he wanted to come and join in with a kick.

"Lu Jianqing, are you crazy!? You caused Fleeting Time's death, it's you! "

Cen Linrong was not afraid in the slightest as he started fighting with Lu Jianqing. Two men in suits and suits were fighting at the scene of the fire, and more and more people started coming in to watch them, but the two of them did not care at all, all for the woman on the ground who was no longer alive.

"It's not me!" "It's not me!"

Even though Lu Jianqing retorted back, it was as if his heart was stabbed.

He had seen despair in Xu Liunian's eyes countless of times, but he only thought that the woman was acting.

When he truly saw this living person die in front of his eyes, he realized that this type of despair was impossible to express. This sort of extreme pain was when one would feel the most heartache when they were expressionless.

Every time Xu Liunian ran away with tears in her eyes, she would resist fiercely and look at him affectionately.

It was clear that Xu Liunian had left this world, but everything that had happened was shown repeatedly in Lu Jianqing's mind like a movie.

After a moment of absent-mindedness, Lu Jianqing was once again knocked to the ground. The two of them seemed to come and go, every punch using all of their strength, yet each time they seemed to have an inexhaustible amount of strength to defeat the other.

"Lu Jianqing, you have to pay Fleeting Time's life!"

"Shut up!"

The two men who had never faced each other before were like men who had gone mad. They desperately tried to beat the other down, but neither one of them was willing to admit defeat.

The last two were already badly injured, and their strength was almost depleted. However, they still fought with all their might.

"Brother!" "Bro, what's wrong with you!"

Cen Yiyao was originally angry at Cen Linrong, but after knowing that shshehad rushed to the scene of the fire, he immediately rushed over, but when she saw that her brother was lying in the middle of a few corpses panting, he immediately ran over and hugged Cen Linrong in fright.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Raising her head to look at Lu Jianqing who was at the side clutching his chest and gasping for breath, Cen Yiyao did not care about anything, "Lu Jianqing, have you gone mad? Beating my brother to this state! You have to take responsibility! "

Lu Jianqing did not want to hear any accusations or doubts right now.

With a cold gaze, Cen Yiyao was scared stiff by Lu Jianqing's gaze. She only rolled his eyes at him, and then hugged Cen Linrong and cried, "Bro, why are you doing this! How bad are you hurt? "How dangerous is the fire? Do you not want to live?"

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao."

Cen Linrong who had been trying hard to hold back his tears suddenly cried, he hugged Cen Yiyao and cried, "Yaoyao, Fleeting Time died, Fleeting Time died."

Only now did Cen Yiyao see the woman wearing a red dress beside him, and she fell down onto the ground. Cen Yiyao had never seen death before when she was growing up.

Furthermore, this woman was the woman who was so proud that she threw coffee at him a few days ago. Now that she was lying on the ground so silently, Cen Yiyao was unable to take it.

Previously, even though she hated her for stealing her brother away, now that Xu Liunian was dead, Cen Yiyao still felt that it wasn't real.

With Xu Liunian dead, she didn't even know whether to laugh or cry. She didn't want Xu Liunian to bother her brother, but she also didn't want her brother to be heartbroken after Xu Liunian died.

"Bro, don't be sad."

"I want to bring Fleeting Time home."

Cen Linrong seemed to have made up his mind. He struggled to get up and carried the corpse, but he was stopped by Lu Jianqing who seemed to have made up his mind.

"Put it down!"

Lu Jianqing's voice was ice-cold and hoarse, his unquestionable tone made everyone present tremble with fear.

But Cen Linrong wasn't afraid in the slightest, "Lu Jianqing, let me tell you, that's impossible!"

The always gentle Cen Linrong lost control and shouted at Lu Jianqing, "You don't have the qualifications! Fleeting Time was killed by you! "

With that said, Cen Linrong carried the corpse and left the scene.

Lu Jianqing slumped to the ground. His desire to snatch Fleeting Time was strong, but when Cen Linrong said those words, he gave up.