Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Tensions.

Lu Qiao was rudely taken out, and he smelled an unusual smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.

On Qi Qing's shoulders, the black suit was dyed a dull red.

Looking past Qi Qing, he saw Qi Yu.

She couldn't believe it, "Mr. Qi?"

The chief culprit who caused her to suffer like this did not come, but Qi Yu came all the way.

She had mixed feelings in her heart.

"You have helped me enough, this matter is too dangerous, leave me alone."

Qi Qing sneered, and the safety of the gun was fired, aiming at her shoulder.

"It's really a touching scene, but it's a pity, I can't appreciate such a scene, none of you can leave today."

Qi Yu's eyes were frozen, "If you dare to move a finger of her, I will kill you!"

Qi Qing snorted, quite disdainful.

He was able to get to this position, if he didn't have a bit of courage, he might be dead by now.

Often walking on the edge of life and death, the last thing he fears is who threatens him with life and death.

What Qi Yu said made him more competitive.

"Then give it a try and see if it's my spear or Qi Shashen's spear that is faster."

What Qi Yu wants to protect is that Lu Qiao is safe and sound, but what Qi Qing wants to bet on is to take a breath.

Squinting, the eyes of the two eyes exchanged, swords and swords, gold and iron horses, with a strong killing spirit.

After two gunshots, there was a dead silence.

The gun in Qi Qing's hand fell to the ground, his hand drooped powerlessly, and the blood was left on the ground like a stream.

He bared his teeth in pain, but still smiled provocatively at Qi Yu, showing his dark white teeth, and said two words to him, "You bastard!"

However, Lu Qiao seemed to be strangled by someone, unable to speak.

In front of her was a figure, taller than her, blocking most of the sunlight in front of her eyes.

Now, her eyes were also stained with blood.

She reached out and touched the blood splattered from the corner of her eye.

"Star sinking..."

Her lips parted and she lost her voice.

The young man in front of her smiled brightly at her, and the blood on his lips added a bit of color.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

A moment of greed, you are actually obsessed with ghosts, pulling you into this dangerous place.

God knows, when he went downstairs just now, what was his mood when he saw Qi Qing pointing a gun at Lu Qiao?

Her body hurts, but her heart feels more relaxed than ever since she agreed to Qi Qing.

He looked at Lu Qiao, smiling happily, his eyes were bright, like a child who was about to get candy.

"Star sinking."

Lu Qiao's throat was choked, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only repeat his name repeatedly.

He said: "It's great, finally, I protected you once."

The person in front of him, many years ago, seemed like a fairy descended from the sky and pulled him out of the muddy abyss. Since then, his life has had another possibility.

From that time on, he planted a seed in his heart, and it took root and sprouted every month and every year.

The silence of his love, and the depth of his love.

Always following her behind this person, chasing her, but never catching up to her.

I went astray for a while, and now I do something wrong, and I finally make up for it.

He protected her.

She didn't get hurt.

very nice.

Lu Qiao's face was full of tears, shed for him.

His smile grew wider, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he spun around and fell to the ground.

"Star sinking!"

Startled, Lu Qiao reached out to catch him with a shrill voice.

Qi Yu glanced at Lu Qiao, her panicked look made him feel a pang in his heart.

Turning to look at Qi Qing again, a savage look flashed in his eyes, but there was still no change on his face, and he said to Qi Qing in a low voice: "This is my last warning, let her go, or you will suffer yourself, no wonder me."

Country C is different from China. It is a country where guns are not allowed. The forces of all parties are intertwined, and one trigger can affect the whole body. He is thoughtful and not as crazy and paranoid as Qi Qing.

But Qi Qing obviously didn't appreciate it.

He is a lunatic, not afraid of chaos, but afraid of not enough chaos.

Two shots made him bloody.

He hooked his lips, bent down and picked up the gun from the ground.

Gunshots rang out, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

Lu Qiao hugged Jiang Xingchen, under the weight of a big man, Lu Qiao could hardly stand up.

She stared blankly at the scene in front of her, not knowing how everything happened now.

It was like a nightmare, but she couldn't wake up no matter what.

She stood there, bewildered like an abandoned child.

A voice sounded like thunder, "Little Qiao, be careful!"

She subconsciously followed the prestige.

Suddenly, Qi Yu rushed towards her.

Was he here to pick her up from this nightmare?

Lu Qiao tried her best to smile at Qi Yu.

However, he rushed over, hugged her in his arms, clasped her head with his big hands, trying to hide her in his chest, with Jiang Xingchen in between.

The three of them looked like sandwich biscuits. This shape was a bit funny, but Lu Qiao couldn't smile at all now.

Because she saw blood splattered on Qi Yu's back.

The blood dripped profusely, the bright red stinging her eyes.

At this time, Qi Qing was so hot-blooded that he lost his reason.

One shot, another shot.

He looked at Lu Qiao, thinking.

Huo Yan made him lose his dear ones. Since he doesn't come now and can't kill his enemies with his own hands, then he will take Lu Qiao first and let him taste the pain of losing a dear one.

But Qi Yu protected her too tightly, he couldn't hurt her at all.

Lu Qiao could only watch helplessly as one shot after another fell on Qi Yu's body.

There was dust in my throat, and I couldn't even make a sound.

His eyes were wide open, he looked at Qi Yu without blinking, tears just flowed down.

Enduring the severe pain behind him, Qi Yu moved his lips, wanting to speak, but suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Dark red, viscous, with blood clots inside.

Lu Qiao's face was covered with blood, she raised her face, but did not dodge.

The blood, like poison, fell on the skin, and the poison invaded the skin and spread to the heart.

is fatal.

"Mr. Qi."

She finally made a sound, the voice choked out from her throat was very hoarse, like a mouthful of blood.

Qi Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, his voice was weak, "Don't call me Mr. Qi."

Lu Qiao didn't hear clearly, "Mr. Qi, what did you say?"

Lu Qiao listened to him very seriously, and then heard him say: "Call me Ayu, okay?"

Don't call me Mr. Qi, it's too distant and polite, I want to hear you call me Ayu.

My heart was suddenly pricked by a needle.

For such a glorious person like Qi Yu, when did he ever say such words to anyone in such a humble tone?

She opened her mouth, "Ayu."

The sound was light and fluttering, like sand in the wind, and it was scattered like this when it was blown.

Qi Yu smiled, and he smiled beautifully, never before.

His expression has always been indifferent, even when he is happy, he just curled the corners of his lips.

Lu Qiao had never seen him smile like this before. The moment when the ice and snow melted was the most amazing beauty.

But she couldn't laugh.

It was very painful and cold, and my consciousness was fading, but my heart was full of unprecedented satisfaction.

He murmured, "Little Joe..."

I have a thousand words to tell you, but it seems too late.

With the last bit of strength, he reached out and touched the corner of her mouth.

Soft and warm.

In fact, I wanted to tell the secret love of the past few years, but after thinking about it, I still didn't want to add a little pressure to her.

He only thought that she could be happy and healthy.

The vision in front of him became more and more blurred, and he tried hard to see her clearly, but it was all in vain.

He heard her voice, "Ayu, hold on, don't sleep, someone will rescue us soon."

Very choked.

He couldn't see her crying, and wanted to comfort her, but he had no strength, and he couldn't control his body more and more.

Struggling, but was finally dragged into the quagmire.

At the last moment before he lost consciousness, he remembered that a long time ago, when he met Lu Qiao in the Mercy Temple, a master once had a fortune teller for him.

The master said: "Looking at the face of the benefactor means wealth and longevity, but there is a love calamity in one's life. Love breeds sorrow, and love breeds fear. If the benefactor does not give up as soon as possible, his life may be endangered."

His answer at the time was, "If it's my life, then I accept it."

Now, the answer remains the same.

He closed his eyes and smiled softly.

If Lu Qiao is destined to be in love, then he will accept it and be willing to do so.

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An unbearable force pressed down.

Lu Qiao finally couldn't hold on anymore, his body wobbled and fell down.

The sound of gunshots was still ringing in my ears, Lu Qiao's heart was blocked with a thick piece of cotton, and she couldn't breathe no matter what.

She watched Qi Yu close her eyes, feeling a tearing pain in her heart.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound.

The silent roar pierced my heart.

She felt that she was not dead now, but it was no different from death.

When Huo Yan came, what he saw was such a tragic situation.

The people Qi Yu brought were not vegetarians, and Qi Qing was wounded in the end, and was escorted by his subordinates to escape in embarrassment.

Left a mess.

Lu Qiao sat in a pool of blood, like a wayward child, guarding those two people, refusing to move a step.

No matter how the people around her tried to persuade her, she didn't respond in any way, she didn't move at all, and she didn't allow others to touch the two people around her.

Her mental state is now beginning to show signs of being a little out of whack.

Huo Yan was a little afraid to walk over.

Lu Qiao accidentally looked up and saw him, but her eyes lit up, she stood up and staggered to his side.

There were bloodstains all over, and he looked up at him like this, with faint hope in his eyes.

"Huo Yan, save them, none of them will be safe, please, save them."

She was like a helpless child, her tears had already dried up, so her eyes became more and more red.

Huo Yan had never seen Lu Qiao who lost his composure like this before, he was suffocating, and something was spreading in his heart.

He held Lu Qiao's cold hand and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Lu Qiao twitched the corners of her mouth, but the starlight in her eyes was gone.