There was only one thought between jumping off the high platform. For Jian Ruoyu, it seemed that several centuries had passed. Thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind and recalled all the important moments in her life.

In the end, all the ideas turned into one idea - to protect the children.

At the moment of landing, she closed her eyes and tightly covered her stomach. All she could do now was this little instinct.

"Ah..." Mingming said to believe in pangpangpang, but when it came to her, she was still worried and let the scream vent her panic.

The expected pain did not come, just dizziness and dizziness. The eyes closed more tightly, and ostrich thought that nothing would happen without listening.

"Feather, open your eyes." Xiang Chen Hao's voice is clear in the ear, but Jian Ruoyu can't hear it really, because her heart beat like a drum has covered everything.

Seeing Jian Ruoyu's face pale and his lips bloodless, he holds her firmly to Chen Hao. Put her hands on her shoulders and said in a softer and firmer voice, "feather, open your eyes and see, we're all OK."

Hearing the assurance to Chen Hao again and again, she blinked her fan lashes slowly. She was frightened like a butterfly who was drenched in the rain. Seeing that Xiang Chen Hao's heart was aching, his fingers caressed her cold cheek to comfort her.

Finally, I summoned up my courage and opened my eyes slowly. What came into my eyes was Feng Mou worried about Chen Hao. Finally, with a trace of reality, Jane Ruoyu asked in a low voice: "fat, is this true?"

"It's true, little fool. As I said, you won't be in trouble with me. " Slender fingers pinched her pretty nose, Feng Mou overflows the thick doting light.

Glancing around, Nangong Ao, who is still locked in an iron cage, has a sense of reality. Tightly hugged to Chen PICK: "thank you, fat fat, you saved me again."

She didn't give Chen Hao a chance to react. She rushed to Nangong Ao, too complicated wedding dress, and those luxurious and uncomfortable high-heeled shoes on her feet. She limped along.

Obviously, Nangong Ao is not far away from him, but it is very close.

The tears in his eyes are full of Nangong Ao's worried expression. He squats down, takes off his high-heeled shoes, throws them back, and runs barefoot.

"If so, are you ok?" Nangong Ao is humiliated and locked in a cage and looks at Jian Ruoyu through the iron bar. It's hard to hold your hands together.

Sour from the bottom of her heart spread out, she tried to squeeze out a smile: "nothing, nothing, you see, I and the baby are things, is fat saved us."

Nangong Ao has not yet recovered from the shock of their jumping from the high platform. At that moment, his heart almost stopped. Wearing white gauze, she fell from the sky like a dancing fairy. She was so beautiful that she almost scared him out of his wits.

I don't know what happened on the stage? But she is pregnant now. He can't imagine how dangerous it is to jump from the sky like this.

From Nangong Ao shivering cold hands, Jian Ruoyu feels the panic in his heart.

However, it seems too early to say words of comfort. Although the black bodyguards brought to Chen Hao are very powerful, from the appearance of Nangong lie's indifference, everything is still under his control.

They are not out of danger. At best, they have escaped. It's still temporary.

Feiman and fenan protect Jian Ruoyu and Nangong Ao one left and one right. Fenan signals Nangong Ao to retreat to the edge, and he wants to open the lock with a gun.

With the sound of two shots, Jian Ruoyu screams with fear. Her eyes are fixed on Nangong Ao. She is afraid that Fei Nan's shooting will miss Nangong Ao.

Xiang Chen Hao pressed her head into his arms and covered her ears with both hands.

"Young master, this lock is made of special material and can't be opened." Fernand seldom spoke with dignity.

To Chen pick slightly squint eyes, Nangong lie in a group of bodyguards under the cluster of the high platform, leisurely pace as in a walk, and at this moment the atmosphere is incompatible.

"To the godfather, this lock can't be opened without a key." Then he raised his hand and hung a strange key on his finger.

"Uncle Nangong, let Nangong Ao go." Jane Ruoyu pleaded.

The expression that looks like a smile rather than a smile gives people a profound and mysterious feeling: "how can I release him?"

"Why are you holding him up?" To Chen Hao, it seems that he is tit for tat. In fact, she quietly pushed Jane Ruoyu to the side of Feynman to protect him.

"That's a great question." Will Chen pick carefully machine to take a panoramic view, but pretended not to notice, toward the direction of the south palace Ao a step, the eye bottom of the strange light more thick a bit: "because he is a dog I raised."

Hearing the insulting words, Jian Ruoyu was furious, and her face became red: "Uncle Nangong, we respect you so much. How can you say that Nangong Ao? I don't know if he is your own. He always respects you as a father and never disobeys your will. You want to make some achievements to make you proud. Is that too much? Is it too hurtful? "

Compared with Jian Ruoyu's anger, Nangong Ao seems much more calm: "do you have a grudge against my own father?""Smart. It's not just hatred, it's a total feud. " Calm appearance was broken, the cracks gushed blood red oars.

He cut in to Chen Hao: "King Helian is not very kind to you. He is as close as a brother. You can even go in and out of the palace freely. Nangonglie, what hatred do you have for King K and King Helian? "

The hand that hangs on the side of the body is clucking, and Nangong lie seems to be caught in the frenzy of memories. His expression is more and more ferocious and distorted.

"Ha ha ha ha How can the hatred of seizing the throne and the wife not hate it to the bone? " The sound of forest sounds in the quiet, empty church, adding a bit of evil.

"Nangonglie, the matter has come to this point. Why don't you talk about it in a big way? Unless you're not confident enough and you're afraid Xiang Chen Hao adopted the method of arousing general.

"Young man, don't think a few words can irritate me. I have eaten more salt than you have. But you're all going to die today. It's OK to tell you. " Show Satan like crazy smile, Mori white teeth in the light flash condensation light.

Hearing his arrogant and crazy words, Feiman and fenan looked at each other and formed two shields, one left and one right, protecting Xiang Chenhao and Jian Ruoyu.

From the very beginning, they were ordered to do their best to protect Jane Ruoyu.

Following Xiang Chen Hao for many years, he naturally knows the importance of Jian Ruoyu to him. They dare not disobey his orders, but he is their master, and his life is equally important.

"Why do you hate Nangong Ao so much?" Jian Ruoyu couldn't help roaring. Even if she wanted to die, she would die clearly and clearly.

In the face of public questioning, nangonglie's eyes gradually opened the bloody smoke, and the cold light emitted was like a knife, which cut people's flesh and blood. Li Mou swept to Chen pick, Jian Ruoyu and a group of subordinates, finally fell on Nangong Ao.

Slowly approaching, the seemingly steady pace is somewhat restrained by the stumbling of anger, and the blue veins on the forehead are protruding one by one. Like looking at Nangong Ao, more like looking at another person through him.

"No, I don't hate you. I should thank you. Without you, ice core would not have married me. If it was not for her indifference and hatred, my revenge determination might not be so firm, and I would not have been able to cross a road, and finally came to this step, the last step. Ha ha ha ha... " He said what only he could understand and laughed wildly.

Nangong lie's ferocious appearance frightens Jian Ruoyu, but he doesn't release Nangong Ao's hand. "You are a madman!" he said

"Yes, yes, I am a madman, a fool abandoned and used by others, a madman. So now the madman has come to revenge. There is no mercy in the madman's world. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me must die Cruel words ring in the church, it seems that even the statues carved on the windows have changed shape.

"You..." Jian Ruoyu is shocked and stops by Nangong Ao.

At this moment, nangonglie's state is obviously crazy, he no longer has scruples. If Jian Ruoyu makes a sound again and again, she will only remind him of her existence.

This is quite bad for her, neither her body nor her heart can stand such a toss.

Everyone is quiet. The magnificent church makes people feel no hope and romance of rebirth, only the cold killing tugs at the heart.

Everyone was thinking about what to do next and how to get rid of the current predicament. Only Nangong lie thinks differently, what can he do to better enjoy the fruits of this moment?

To Chen Hao toward Feynman made a look in the eyes, he understood, with a few unobstructed speed to move to the south palace lie side. It seems that the palace has already been aware of everything.

First, he raised the gun and aimed at Feynman in a single step, without any pause.

"Look out, Feynman." Jane Ruoyu's exclamation slowed down a step, Feynman had a premonition of danger, squatted to roll a circle, avoided nangonglie's continuous shooting.

There was only a short moment in the breathtaking scene. After such a close-up gunfight, Jane Ruoyu was scared to death. In addition to her wide eyes, she seemed to have lost her language ability.

As the bodyguard of Xiang Chenhao, the most trusted subordinate, his skill is the top of K organization. But Nangong lie seems to have no rules of shooting, but after strict training.

It's a deadly move. The gun is going to hit the gun.

Fenan see, raised the gun at nangonglie. But nangonglie's shadow bodyguard shot him faster, leaving him no spare power to attack nangonglie. All of a sudden, the church became a Shura, bullets flying, sparks flying.

Nangong Ao is in a cold sweat. He is only afraid that the stray bullet will hurt Jian Ruoyu.

In a flash, it seems that hundreds of years have passed.

Nangong lie finished shooting, Feynman's hand was slightly injured, and both sides stopped shooting.

Even holding Nangong Ao's hand, Jian Ruoyu is still cold all over, her legs are weak, and she almost can't stand steadily.