Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 390
He tightly circled her, the temperature in Delin Garden was cold, her lips had lost any color, they were as pale as her face, so fragile that if she moved slightly, she would stop breathing.

He picked her up and shouted in a low voice, "Cherry, your uncle is still waiting for you."

He repeated, louder, "Don't you want to go back and guard your uncle? And your precious family?"

He didn't care if she could hear him or not, he had never been in such a dangerous situation, his face was serious, and Shen Lan's eyes were pressing towards Gong Chiruo.

Gong Chiruo hasn't held a gun for a long time, and he hasn't killed anyone himself for a long time either.After staying in bloodshed and darkness for a long time, he also hated it to the core, and didn't want to dirty his hands and eyes.Gong Shu was cultivated for this, and so was Gong Nanmu.

"A long time ago, I wanted to kill you." Gong Chiruo raised his gun, his gray eyes were dark and disgusted: "You and Lan Yuanli always sabotage my good deeds one after another."

He shot quickly, and shot a shot as soon as he finished speaking.Ou Yanzhe was hit in the chest by this gun, almost piercing through. The sharp pain made him almost unable to stand on his feet, and the gushing blood splashed onto Lan Qingchuan's face in his arms, and slipped down one after another. A different and cruel look.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and half knelt down, Lan Qingchuan was sleeping unconsciously in his blood-stained arms, if he could not still feel the beating of her chest, Ou Yanzhe would have thought she was dead.

This is the first time he has been injured in more than 20 years.When he was very young, his grandmother protected him, and when he grew up, no one could hurt him.Langerak's son was born noble and superior, always elegant and calm, with an unpredictable appearance in the city.Before today, he never thought that he would be in danger and even have a gun pointed at his head.

If Gongchi walked leisurely in such chaos, no one could stop him as he approached step by step.He looked down at his hated target with a slow smile on his lips.

It couldn't be called a laugh, satisfyingly accomplished but extremely dark.

He squinted at his blond hair and Lan Qingchuan in his arms, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and under his striking beauty, he was strange and inhuman, with a fierce murderous look.

He raised his gun, pointed at the two of them, and told Ou Yanzhe with cold and cruel eyes that he was going to send him to hell.

Ou Yanzhe doesn't believe in Christianity or religion.He looked at the muzzle of the gun that was close at hand, and he could almost foresee the scene of the destructive bullet rushing over, accompanied by the splashing fire.

The flame lit up in an instant, and then exploded and scattered all over the ground.

He was pushed down by the huge momentum, and the arm he used to protect Lan Qingchuan was injured.He concentrated on looking at Gongchi Ruo who was in the same situation or even worse, his arm had lost any feeling.

Because of the explosion, Gongchi Ruo could no longer hold a gun, and his subordinates were helping him up to move him.

Ou Yanzhe met his eyes, dark and cold, but he was not looking at himself, but at Lan Qingchuan in his arms.

The handsome and indifferent man dropped the gun he was about to shoot them, and when he looked over for the last time, he was gloomy and desperate, like a trapped animal.His eyes are too bloodthirsty and lore, most people can't see through other content, Ou Yanzhe suddenly saw his eyes at that moment.

Unfortunately, Lan Qingchuan was never seen again.

I see.That's why the sniper didn't shoot him.It's not because the situation is chaotic and there is no time, but because their master is afraid of hurting the person he is holding in his arms.

Ou Yanzhe smoothed Lan Qingchuan's messy hair and wiped off the blood on her face. He looked at the gradually revealed delicate features and smiled softly.

Gong Chiruo's goal has always been him alone, but he never thought of killing Lan Qingchuan.The man who is sure to get revenge has woven such a big net, and he is not willing to hurt her at all.

Did Lan Qingchuan know this?
He probably won't know the answer.

(End of this chapter)