The seven years between me and Zha Gong

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Fang Qiyan lowered his head slowly and looked at him, there was no hatred in his eyes, nothing in his eyes, indifferent and disdainful, as if Luo Sirao did not exist.

That look was like a sharp knife piercing Luo Sirao's heart. He let go of Fang Qiyan, tears streaming down like broken beads. Fang Qiyan strode out of the hotel room with Lin Yunshen, and Luo Sirao's despair came from behind him. Howls of mourning.

Lin Yunshen brought Fang Qiyan to the abandoned warehouse, Fang Qiyan looked at the warehouse, his face darkened, he kicked open the door of the warehouse, Lin Dao was startled, brandishing an iron rod and rushed over, Fang Qiyan shot him in the leg, Lin Dao screamed and fell to the ground.

Fang Qiyan rushed into the warehouse and saw Lan Weiyu curled up on the ground, his hands and feet were tied, his face was covered with blood, Fang Qiyan gritted his teeth, his heart ached so badly, he picked up Lan Weiyu and said softly: "Weiyu, it's okay Right?" Lan Weiyu opened his eyes with difficulty, "Fang Qiyan?" He said softly.

"It's okay." Fang Qiyan hugged Lan Weiyu into his arms, and comforted him in a low voice. Lan Weiyu slowly closed his eyes. Fang Qiyan's embrace was very warm, making him feel very safe...

Secretary Li was guarding the door with a gun. Lin Yunshen suddenly showed a sinister smile. He took out a remote control from his trouser pocket and pressed the button. Secretary Li reacted and shouted: "President Fang! Take Mr. Lan quickly!" come out!!"

Fang Qiyan quickly picked up Lan Weiyu and ran out of the warehouse.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the warehouse exploded. Secretary Li was pushed out of the warehouse by the heat wave, fell to the ground, and passed out. For a few minutes, Lan Weiyu couldn't hear anything, and there was a buzzing in her ears. He didn't feel any pain in his body, but his vision was a little blurred. After everything became clear, he saw Fang Qiyan's pale face. It turned out that he was tightly protecting him in his arms.

"Fang Qiyan..." Lan Weiyu raised his arms to hug him, and touched the blood on his hand, Lan Weiyu panicked, her voice trembling: "Fang Qiyan..."

Fang Qiyan stretched out his hand, gently stroked Lan Weiyu's cheek, leaving a bloodstain on his face: "Weiyu, I'm sorry..."

"I forgive you, Fang Qiyan, I forgive you." Lan Weiyu hugged Fang Qiyan, tears streaming down his face, Fang Qiyan closed his eyes, and said, "You hate me so much, forgive me, that is, you won't treat me like that again." Take it seriously? Weiyu, I give you my life, don't forget me..." Fang Qiyan stopped talking, Lan Wei

Yu couldn't even hear his breathing.

"No, don't...Fang Qiyan, you owe me so much, I want you to pay me back alive!!" Lan Weiyu said loudly, tears like broken beads, "Fang Qi

Yan, did you hear that?Don't even think about it! ! "

"Mr. Lan, I've already called an ambulance..." Secretary Li ran over and said something to him, but Lan Weiyu couldn't hear anything.

Big, never been so scared...

The ambulance came, carried Fang Qiyan into the car, and Lan Weiyu followed in a wooden manner. Amidst the ear-piercing siren, Lan Weiyu lowered her head and saw the blood on her hands...

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