Chapter 913

Qingmang looked down at Lu yanmu, and saw a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, which was dignified that she had not seen for a long time.

Qingmang's heart is naturally a little worried, she seems to be able to anticipate, her situation, what will be like.

He reached out and gently wiped sweat on Lu yanmu's chin. Looking at the six minutes left, he sighed, slowly reached out his hand and hugged his shoulder. In a soft voice, "Lu yanmu, I have no regrets for having you in this life. If you don't have me, you must live well, OK?"

No! She does not admit that Gu Qingmang is better than her!

It's not funny. It's obvious that she knew them first, but in the end, they all left and arrived at a woman who had known them for only two or three years. Where did she fail? Where did she lose to Gu Qingmang?!

She had known song yuan since she was a child, but she didn't expect to meet again. Song Yuan's heart was all in Gu Qingmang's body, not this old friend who had been separated for a long time.

Yan Qiu is a chuckle, a face does not care, "Song Yuan, did not expect that you are also Gu Qingmang to buy."

"Miss Yan, be careful..." Looking at Yan Qiu's pale face, song Yan cautiously said that he was afraid that he would be so directly planted.

Song Yuan is a nervous face, eyes staring at the remote control, as if he is in control of his life gate general, dare not act rashly.

"Song Yuan, do you want this?" With a smile on his face, Yan Qiu shook the remote control in his hand to song yuan.

Although Yan Qiu's body became weak, his hearing was still in the end. When Song Yuan and his wife surrounded him, he had already taken down the remote control from his body and held it in his hand.

If the remote control is damaged or broken when it lands, there is no way to take out the bomb on miss Qingmang.

He didn't forget what he heard from Lu yanmu. Miss Qingmang had a bomb tied to her body, and the remote control for the bomb was pinned on her eyeball's hair. This is also the reason why the sniper did not directly shoot Yan Qiu to death.

When Lu yanmu was busy here, Song Yuan didn't stop. After solving the problems around him, he looked at Yan Qiu standing in the distance and made a gesture to the people he brought. He surrounded Yan Qiu a little bit and wanted to catch her alive.

Qingmang's lips were slightly smiling, but he was very calm in his heart. It was the greatest comfort to be able to get Lu yanmu's words.

Lu yanmu seemed to be swearing, and he seemed to die with Qingmang. On the contrary, he was more calm.

Lu yanmu listened to Qingmang. It was like saying goodbye. His heart was very tight. He almost cut the wrong movement on his hand. After taking a deep breath, he said, "Qingmang, it will be OK. Listen to me. I will never let you do anything."

"I think the third master has worked so hard. Do you want to help him?" Yan Qiu's dry fingers pressed on a key, the expression on his face was light.

Song Yuan's heart is incomparably nervous, secret way: Yan Qiu, but don't do stupid things. The Third Master also has something to do. According to the temperament of Master Lu, it is estimated that he has to turn over the whole Yan Family directly.

I was nervous to death, but I was calm: "Miss Yan, don't be impulsive. Impulse is the devil..."