Chapter 638

There was a barrage of gunfire on the other side of the villa, accompanied by the booming explosion, and the fire continued.

Yan Xiruo is worried about the injured yejue Mo and his mother in a coma.

However, she did not dare to struggle. Yan Lichuan held her by the edge of the cliff. If she acted a little bigger, or two people had physical conflicts, they would fall into the abyss together.

"Yan Lichuan, you can ignore the life and death of others, but there is your mother in the villa! Are you really not worried about her safety at all? "

Yan Lichuan raised a strange smile, "Xiruo, after all, we have lived together for 20 years. I know you too well. Although you are not born by your mother, she is in your heart, and she is closer than the mother with blood relationship. I haven't told you, I've laid a time bomb in my villa and on the way to our side. As long as I press the remote control, everyone will die. "

Yan Xiruo looked at Yan Lichuan's bloody eyes, a sharp contraction of the pupil.

He is so cruel!

"Yan Lichuan, you are not human! My mother has been kind to you since childhood. If you don't show filial piety to her, if you want her life, you will not die well! "

Yan Lichuan lowered his head, thin lips against Yan Xiruo's ear, and said in a low voice, "the former Yan Lichuan died six years ago. Now this is the devil. Do you still expect him to have a conscience?"

"Anyway, mom has never done anything to hurt you. You can't do that to her."

He opened his mouth and gently bit her ear. "If you want mom to live well, you have to listen to me!"

The moist heat from the auricle made Yan Xiruo feel licked by the tongue snake Xinzi, and a chill came up on his back.

Yan Xiruo opened his mouth, just wanted to say something, not far from the dense forest came the movement.

Night Jue Mo with a team of men and horses to see Yan Xiruo left behind the blood droplets from the secret channel to catch up.

Yan Lichuan hook the corner of the mouth, "did not expect that he also came very fast."

Yan Xi if did not seem to hear Yan Lichuan, her red eyes, has been staring at the tall figure.

It was too dark for her to see his face clearly. She could only see that he was wearing a strong black suit, and his figure was much thinner than before.

Thinking of the picture of him being whipped bloody by Yan Lichuan's people, Yan Xiruo's chest seems to have been stabbed by a sharp knife, which is painful to his heart.

She did not expect that he would come to rescue her in person after he was found by the master Ye --

"yejuemo, standing three meters away, if you go one step further, I will detonate the bomb that has been buried for a long time." Yan Lichuan looked at the wounded night Jue ink on his face.

Close, Yan Xiruo also saw the face of yejue Mo, those striking scars, like a whip, severely whipped into her heart.

She is not without remorse.

During that time, Yede and the prime minister forced the palace to revolt, causing internal unrest in the government. He dealt with related matters day and night, and was physically and mentally exhausted. She should not allow him to go to K to meet her.

In the face of state affairs, in fact, their marriage can be postponed.

Yan Xiruo closed his red eyes. The tears circling in his eyes all the time fell down after seeing him.

He was the king of a country, was hanged and flogged, such a picture, really made her heart like a knife.

She sniffed and told herself that it was not the time to cry. She should be strong and not disturb his heart.

"Ye Jue Mo, we three people's gratitude and resentment will be settled tonight, you first let your people back away." Yan Lichuan curled his lips coldly.

Ye Jue's eyes were sharp and cold, looking at Yan Lichuan, who was just like a mold carved out of him, and his body exuded an extreme chill. A moment later, his eyes moved from Yan Lichuan to Yan Xiruo, raised his hand and waved, indicating that the special forces behind him should retreat a little.

Yan Lichuan didn't die six years ago, and became his appearance, which was unexpected by yejue mo. However, what he did not expect was that Secretary Jin, whom he trusted most in the office, would betray him.

When he was the crown prince, Secretary Jin was with him, and he always trusted him. After he became the Lord, he changed a group of cronies, but he never thought of changing Secretary Jin.

It never occurred to me that Secretary Kim would divulge his personal itinerary, or that he would tamper with the plane.

It was not until he was caught by Yan Lichuan's men and horses after jumping off the plane, and locked him with NianWei, that he realized that Yan Lichuan and Bai Nianqing colluded and hypnotized Secretary Jin.

"Ye Jue Mo, throw away the gun in your hand, or I will shoot Yan Xiruo with one shot now."

Ye Jue Mo's withered pair. His lips tightly closed into a straight line. He looked at Yan Xiruo, and just wanted to put down the gun, he heard Yan Xiruo's low roaring voice, "don't put down the gun, Jue Mo, I'd rather die by myself than see you get a little hurt again!"

Yan Lichuan sneered, "if you are so infatuated, what are you doing? The more you do, the more I want to kill him. " Then he released the hand that was held in Yan Xiruo's neck, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and threw it to yejue Mo, "if you really want to save Yan Xiruo's life, come on, stab your own life and root in front of Xiruo's face, and I'll spare you two lives."Yan Xiruo's pupil suddenly widened, and the tears rolled in his eyes. "Yan Lichuan, you can directly kill me!"

"What? I just let him stab his life in front of you. Root, it's not to want his life. Didn't you say that even if he couldn't, he would never give up all his life? "

"Yes, no matter what he becomes, I will never give up on him, but his life is not up to you, Yan Lichuan, to make a decision."

Yan Lichuan sneered, his eyes sinister look at the night Jue Mo, "you haven't thought about it?" Yan Lichuan took out a remote control from his pocket and said, "if you don't do as I say, then let's all die together."

Yejue Mo pursed his thin lips and did not speak. Yan Xiruo was tightly frozen in his dark pupils. After a few seconds of silent gaze, he bent down, reached out and picked up the dagger on the ground.

The corner of Yan Lichuan's mouth was full of proud and wild smile. However, before the smile could be unfolded, his hand holding the remote control suddenly hurt.

Yan Xiruo bowed his head and bit his big hand.

The veins on his forehead sprang out with a black face. The other hand with the gun was about to shoot when a sharp dagger hit his wrist.

The gun, it fell to the ground.

Without the gun, he wanted to press the remote control, but Yan Xiruo bit too hard, and he couldn't make any effort.

Ye Jue Mo pulled out another gun from his waist. He pulled the trigger directly and shot Yan Lichuan's right chest.

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