Chapter 1170： Empire Storm 52

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Death doesn't matter to some people.

Too tired to live, but did not have the courage to commit suicide.

The outside world gave them despair, but instead raised a kind of inexplicable expectation and excitement.

Or, this talent is a real metamorphosis |

Time passed two more hours.

Qu Taner looked at the jade coffin, getting more and more nervous.

Is there something wrong with it? Did n’t Chengcheng say two days? The hour seems to have passed.

Suddenly, the aura surrounding the coffin gradually dispersed ...

"Hey, why are you staring at that person? He can't die." Qin Ling broke the silence if he had no strength. He finally understood what the woman said didn't kill him, yeah, if he didn't kill, he would starve him, then strangle him. But, during this time, she was weird and kept staring at the coffin?

Inadvertently, the tension and worry are very obvious ...

Qu Taner couldn't help looking at Qin Ling, not far from the ground.

Almost forgot this man ...

She asked, "Is he really okay?"

"I'm thirsty, I'll tell you if you have some water." He would pick up time to ask.

"No more water," Qu Tan'er squinted.

It's a bit dangerous ...

Qin Ling quickly said, "I'm not saying, can he wake up in three days? Time is not up."

"No, he told me that it would be fine in two days."

"?! ..." Qin Ling had a **** expression.

he? who is it? Who told her? !!

Qu Taner stared at Qin Ling, "Did you move your hands or feet ?! Is it right?"

"Have you seen it when searching for my soul?" Qin Ling mocked and laughed.

"..." Qu Taner was dumb, concerned about chaos.

Qin Ling really wanted to move his hands and feet, and when Mo Liancheng died, then this woman is also dead.

Then he can go on living ...

"Cough ..." Gently coughed.

In the still secret room, it was especially clear.

This sound was not from Qin Ling, nor was it Qu Taner.

There is no fourth person here.

Qin Ling's eyes opened, revealing incredible, staring behind Qu Taner! !!

And Qu Taner stiffened, dull! The expression was agitated, and there was a slight trembling. What was revealed in the beautiful eyes was exactly the opposite of what Qin Ling saw.

"City ..." Woke up?

Suddenly, Qu Taner turned.

Just then, Morian City's long fingers lifted up and supported the coffin wall. I saw that he sat up slowly, his confused eyes squinting before adapting to the light ...

Qu Taner looked at him like a woodcarvery, tears streaming down.

Those tears, out of her control, kept pouring out and flowing. It seemed like it had been saved for a long, long time, but all of a sudden came out.

"Daner?" Mo Liancheng finally looked back and set his sight on the face of the person in front of him. The original confused eyes overflowed with distress and tenderness. He had not spoken for a long time, and his husky voice was extremely attached "... Tanner worked hard."

A fluttering, soft sentence.

How much bitterness, grievance, and fierce danger have been done? !!

Also, his distress and resentment, and self-blame ...

"..." The next moment, Qu Taner pounced on him and hugged him tightly.

Cry, cry!

Not crying silently, but crying loudly.

Depressed, the fear that had been forcibly suppressed by her, all kinds of emotions surged up. This time I cried, I really wanted to suppress it. Happy, put down my bag and cry.

Tears are growing more fierce ...

(End of this chapter)