When Liang Xiyu finished, he took out his pistol from his arms with a bloody smile.
Pull the trigger on Gu Lanqing.
The black muzzle made Gu Lanqing not even feel afraid.
Until in front of a flower, the body was pushed into a familiar but full of bloody taste of her arms.
The sound of the man's groaning sounded above her head.
She raised her eyes and opened them wide.
Huo Zichen's pale face, reflected in her eyes, thin lips, winding with a wisp of blood.
"Qingqing..." He gave her a soft cry, as if engulfed by the sound of a huge wave.
By the blood on the wrist, red fingers, across the air, gently outlined the outline of her eyebrows and eyes, and then he lowered his head, as if to kiss her eyes that had been wrapped in tears.
But the kiss didn't fall.
Push Gu Lanqing away, turn around and rush to liangxiyu.
The gunshot rang out again. Huo Zichen didn't look back, didn't stop, hugged Liang Xiyu and turned over.
"Zichen!" Gu Lanqing hissed and burst out.
In this short moment, Huo Zichen turned around and gave her a smile.
Men's deep eyes, once again become bright, a kind of youth clear and bright feeling.
"Bang" falling sound sounded, Huo Zichen and liangxiyu both turned down the sea.
Liang Xiyu's sharp roar, along with the sea breeze, was sent to Gu Lanqing's ears: "Huo Zichen, you love Gu Lanqing so much! Love her so much that you can die for her for the third time! Ha ha ha! It's a pity that if you take this life, you can't save her! "
"Zichen!" Gu Lanqing desperately moves the heavy wooden chair. The hemp rope soaked in gasoline is deep in her tender skin, and she can't feel the pain.
There was only one thought in her mind - Zichen should not die, Zichen should not!
"Zichen, talk! Please, talk
However, no matter what she called, Huo Zichen never made any sound.
Finally, she couldn't hear Liang Xiyu's roar and curse.
The heavy wooden chair, scraping the deck, made a harsh rustle, like a blunt knife, cutting Gu Lanqing's heart bit by bit.
Gu Lanqing's action stopped abruptly.
At this moment, the wind rolled up, the sound of the waves disappeared.
In the cool moonlight, on the dark sea, Huo Zichen lay on the sea, his white shirt red with blood.
As the waves piled up, he walked away slowly.
Tears came to my eyes.
"Zichen!" She hissed, her voice was bloody.
Huo Zichen did not respond to her, and never responded to her again.
Gu Lanqing closed his eyes and flashed over and over the moment when Huo Zichen fell to the bottom of the sea. Looking back at her, it was like the bright eyes of a young age.
He's dead.
That look is goodbye.
But he didn't say anything to her. Even before that, Liang Xiyu's gunshot rang out. The moment he hugged her, he bowed his head to kiss her, but restrained himself.
Ear, suddenly rang out her last words to him, it was in his office, she learned that he concocted Ye Tan and Huo Lin scandal, she said that sentence.
"If only you had died."
This sentence is clear enough to ring in Gu Lanqing's ear.
Like the hemp rope soaked in gasoline at this time, it enveloped her heart again and again.
Heart, Qinchu thick blood.
Boom, what's the sound.
Gu Lanqing opened his eyes and looked back.
In the cabin, smoke came out.
Rolling up layers of flames, Liang Xiyu put a bomb inside the cabin.
Gu Lanqing whispered: "Zichen, wait for me..."
……
At the same time, the helicopter was speeding towards the speedboat.
Huo Yan sat on the helicopter, with a telescope in his hand, looking down.
Pupil, suddenly constricted.
He had been on the deck and met Gu Lanqing, who was tied to a chair.
Pale face, eyes closed, no fear, all is to meet the death of calm.
That calm, like a steel needle, forced through Huo Yan's heart.
The helicopter had reached the top of the speedboat, and she didn't seem to hear the huge roar.
Huo Yan dropped the rope and prepared to jump.
Ling Hong but a clutch his arm, handsome and elegant face, at this time all is solemn: "you don't go down! The bomb will explode soon
In Gu Lanqing missing the first time, Huo Yan to find Gu Lanqing.
Liang Xiyu rented a yacht and bought explosives.
Now there's been a small explosion on the yacht.
"The woman below is my wife." Huo Yan shakes off Ling Hong and climbs down the rope ladder to the deck."Huo Yan..." Gu Lanqing heard the sound, opened his eyes, and saw that Huo Yan ran towards her, with a knife in his hand, and directly cut the ropes on her hands and feet.
Gu Lanqing's face was white and his eyes were all silent: "Zichen died. In order to save me, he died."
Huo Yan listens to her hoarse broken voice, his heart, once again a tight.
Subconsciously, he said, "you and me."
As soon as the voice fell, a roar began.
Huo Yan and Gu Lanqing were directly overturned by the huge air wave. The gasoline on the deck was suddenly burnt.
"Qingqing!" Huo Yan looked at the flame like a snake and quickly rolled towards Gu Lanqing. He was so dull that he smelled that Gu Lanqing was full of gasoline!
Huo Yan pours at Gu Lanqing again, but at the same time, the roar sounds for the second time.
Ling Hong on the helicopter's pupil suddenly shrinks, looking at the whole speedboat in this moment, being blown to pieces.
"Huo Yan! Lan Qing Ling Hong roared.
……
Wearing a white T-shirt and light jeans, Huo Zichen smiles at her in the bright sunshine: "Qingqing, I'm gone. Don't cry. Don't make me feel uneasy. "
"Zichen Don't go... " Gu Lanqing lay on the bed, tears flow out, suddenly opened his eyes.
Unbearable pain came from the viscera.
This kind of pain reminds the bright smile of Huo Zichen in his sleep.
Her eyes were wide open, and her brain seemed to be filled with mud. She couldn't react to anything.
Then she got out of bed and whispered, "I must still be dreaming. I want to call Zichen... "
The door of the ward was pushed open.
Ling Hong came in, saw Gu Lanqing get out of bed, quickly helped her: "how did you get out of bed? The explosion of the speedboat has slightly injured your heart. You need to rest for the time being. Don't get out of bed easily. "
Ling Hong helped Gu Lanqing to the hospital bed. Gu Lanqing grabbed his arm and gave Ling Hong a smile: "my injury is OK. Ling Hong, where's your mobile phone? Let me use it. "
"Who are you calling?" Ling Hong looks at Gu Lanqing's pale face and smiles. Inexplicably, Ling Hong feels creepy.
Gu Lanqing took the mobile phone from Ling Hong and continued to smile: "of course, it's for Zichen. Just now I had a dream that Zichen said goodbye to me. And told me not to cry. He's really baffled. It's just a short time. He doesn't come back. Why don't you tell me not to cry? "