Your lips are exactly what I want

There is a long and narrow table in the large conference room, chairs are scattered on both sides of the table, and some white teacups are placed on the table. The whole room does not look like it is in disrepair, but rather mysterious. There was an imperceptible wooden door. Chu Qike took a deep breath, restraining the unbearable pain, and wanted to check.

Pale hands caressed the cold doorknob, and the biting coolness instantly spread to the bottom of his heart. Chu Qike took a deep breath and pressed it down hard.

However, the other side of the handle seemed to be hooked by something, secretly exerting force towards the other side, Chu Qike had lost his original strength, so he had to let the other side pull it mercilessly, and the door opened slowly. The gap, the light poured out from the gap, expanding the shadow behind her, Chu Qike leaned on the door frame with one hand, tried to calm his heavy breathing, and forcibly supported his weak body.

"Squeak."

The heavy wooden door opened, and Chu Qike struggled to raise his head in the direction of the wooden door, but was stabbed in the heart by those cold eyes.

In front of the door, An Yimo, who was wearing a long black dress, stood quietly, his originally clear eyes were abnormally stained by the gloomy atmosphere in the space at this moment, and he watched Chu Qike's whole body indifferently, with only a slight smile between his eyebrows. touch as the only reply.

Chu Qike struggled to get up, his eyes were fixed on her face, and his fists were clenched tightly. The distance between the two was less than one meter, but they were tightly wrapped under An Yimo's figure, and it was pitch black .

After staring at each other for a long time, An Yimo tilted his face slightly, not looking at Chu Qike's reddish eyes, his pale and soft cheeks had already lost the last trace of blood.

"What are you doing here?"

Deeply hurt by her indifference, Chu Qike pretended to be strong, and slowly withdrew the hand holding the door frame, hanging lonely on the side of the body, blood dripping silently along the fingers.

"An Yimo." The thin lips were slightly parted, Chu Qike restrained the intense heartache, and it turned into a smile between his brows, "Follow me."

His thin body trembled slightly, An Yimo bit his lip firmly, and frowned fiercely, unwilling to let tears fall easily, unwilling to let her see his weakness again, everything has come to such a point, how could he still can go back?

"impossible."

The cold and hard three words were like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, and fell on Chu Qike without warning. She was unexpected about her indifferent reaction, and just stood there in vain, with a blank mind.

Forcing himself to turn around, An Yimo held the door with one hand, tightly closed his eyes, but couldn't resist the strength of the tears, and burst out of the embankment, his bloodless lips parted slightly, and he took a sudden breath.

"Chu Qike, don't you understand?"

Chu Qike watched her back silently, lowered his head a little slowly, his eyes wandered, and it was difficult to gather together again. How could she not understand the woman in front of her, who had given everything for her.

Clenching his fists in despair, An Yimo raised his head resolutely, unable to breathe.

"Everything was planned jointly by Chen Bin and I." She pressed harder on the door, and her knuckles were already turning pale.

"Chu Qike, isn't what you are enduring now, compared to the pain you inflicted on me in the past, a bit too light?" Her pale lips were biting tightly, almost biting blood.

"But do you understand? I'm still too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted to do anything."

Heartbroken, Chu Qike straightened his body slightly, a sad smile slowly curled up on the corners of his lips.

"How could I not understand."

An Yimo was startled, but there was no more sound, just standing in place silently, waiting for Chu Qike's words like a verdict.

After struggling to take out the form full of data from his bosom, Chu Qike's eyes just stayed on the familiar signature indifferently, full of distress.

"Chu's business status and loopholes in the operating system, how could Chen Bin find out so easily, unless someone leaked the news from the inside, and the only one who knows about Chu's bottom line is me, and you are the only one."

"You knew it a long time ago." An Yimo exhaled slowly, but there was an inexplicable sense of helplessness in his heart.

"Chu Qike, you left the Chu family for nothing, but I didn't expect that you would really sign and give up for me." His lips trembled, and An Yimo lowered his head slightly.

"What the hell are you planning!"

"I know that now, you won't trust me anymore. I owe you too much, and I just want to try my best to make up for you. If you feel that giving up the Chu family is a kind of comfort, then is there any reason for me not to do so?" Chu Qi Ke clutched the bleeding wound, and gradually lowered his body.

"Make up? Chu Qike, who do you think you are? I An Yimo couldn't bear and refused to make up for you. When I needed you, did you ever look at me even once? It's too late now Why talk about it anymore." Not noticing Chu Qike's abnormality, An Yimo felt his heart was blocked by something, making it difficult to breathe.

After a short period of patience, what he got in return was a piercing pain, and the wound on his back had obviously worsened. Chu Qike let out a muffled snort, and leaned against the door without any resistance, making a loud crashing sound, which attracted him all of a sudden. An Yimo's attention, she turned around suspiciously, only to see Chu Qike leaning against the door with blood on his hands, panting heavily, and hurried forward to support her body, skin touched At that moment, everything has been silently melted away.

"You are hurt?!"

An Yimo supported her body in fear, but she suddenly became alert in her mind, no, the item of hurting Chu Qike definitely did not appear in her agreement with Chen Bin, all the guards should be just bluffing, how could they move? Seriously?Panting nervously, unless Chen Bin really wanted her life!

Chu Qike had already lost the strength to stand up, leaned against the door and collapsed weakly, half squatting on the ground, kneeling on one leg to maintain the center of gravity of the body, the blood couldn't stop dripping, and gradually gathered on the ground to form a dark red pool blood.

"How are you?! I... that's not my intention... I just want... I didn't want to hurt you..." Speechless, An Yimo stretched out his hands to press Chu Qike's wound in horror, but couldn't hold back at all The blood that burst out of the embankment was soon stained red by the warm blood.

"I'm fine." Stretching out his hand with difficulty, Chu Qike grabbed An Yimo's hand with great strength, and gently placed it in front of his face, his voice gradually softened as the blood drained.

There were hurried footsteps at the door, and the only remaining man in black walked over cautiously with a gun in his hand. He had already been listening outside the door to sense the exhaustion of Chu Qike's physical strength, and came in at the right time , the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at An Yimo's back-turning body, and he was already on insurance, ready to execute Chen Bin's death order.

Suddenly noticing the threat behind him with tired eyes, Chu Qike straightened up suddenly and pulled An Yimo behind him, quickly pulled out the gun given by Su Shengyu from his pocket and pulled the trigger fiercely.

After two gunshots, the strong body of the man in black fell to the ground, losing his breath.

"Ke!"

Suddenly reacting, An Yimo caressed Chu Qike's face in panic, trying to support her body, and went around her body with one hand to support her shoulder, but accidentally brushed the flesh and blood With vague gunshot wounds and violently trembling fingers, An Yimo couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

"No...no...don't scare me...I'll be afraid...do you hear?"

Consciousness gradually blurred, and the pain on his body gradually disappeared. Chu Qike felt heavy tiredness invaded his whole mind, his reddish eyes were so heavy that he almost closed, nestling in An Yimo's arms, the familiar The light fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose, and he fell asleep slowly like this.

"Chu Qike! I warn you, don't leave me! Otherwise, I will never forgive you! Did you hear that?" An Yimo hugged the unconscious Chu Qike, tears wet her skirt, and her eyes were filled with sudden grief Stained blood red, he just called her in vain, his face pale.