The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 44
Murong Qian slowly tilted her head, raised her chin slightly, and looked at Gu Yunlan's eyes that were full of perplexity and seemed to be full of sadness, and the unreal emotion stirred her heart slightly.

But she still didn't hesitate, and said firmly, "Yes."

A succinct word fell into Gu Yunlan's ears, but it was more lethal than any oath.

He smiled, his eyes full of desolation.

He knew that in Murong Qian's heart, there was no one more important than Murong Hai and Murong Ting in this world.

Even when Murong Qian regarded him as a partner, he was always the one who was abandoned.

She hadn't seen him for many years, and she didn't know who he was. How could he expect that there would be a small place for him in her heart?

All he hopes is to keep her by his side, even if he threatens her with Murong Ting, he must do it.

But she clearly regards Murong Ting as more important than her own life, but she would rather put down her dignity and risk herself than make a deal with him.

He just knew that in this world, no one is more important than Murong Hai and Murong Ting in her heart, it's just that person, not him.

Smiling and laughing, killing intent gradually appeared in his eyes, and he asked, "Who is that person?"

Murong Qian was a little startled by the sudden change in his eyes, but think about it, he has always been fickle in front of her, and God knows what kind of nerves he is getting.

She casually looked at the word "confession" on the wall, and stopped looking at him, "I don't know what you're talking about."

The chill in Gu Yunlan's eyes was getting heavier, he clenched his fists with extreme restraint, not letting his hands pinch Murong Qian's slender neck, and tolerated her ignoring him.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Who is that person you like?"

This person's thinking really surprised her time and time again... Murong Qian stood up with lowered eyes, her pink and thin lips parted slightly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Gu Yunlan is not a patient person, his childhood experience made him sensitive and violent.

Murong Qian's alienation destroyed the last trace of tenderness in him, and the irrepressible resentment occupied his brain. He grabbed Murong Qian's neck uncontrollably with both hands, and pushed her against the wall, "Say, he is who?"

Murong Qian didn't expect that Gu Yunlan would attack her suddenly, her throat was locked, her whole body was suspended in the air, her pretty face flushed rapidly, let alone talking, even breathing was difficult.

Then her mind went blank, and her usually clear and beautiful eyes couldn't focus at all.

In the confusion, she only felt that the person in front of her had changed. She raised her hand with all her remaining strength, not knowing what she wanted to grab, let alone what she wanted to say when opening and closing her mouth. It seemed to be some kind of "Seven", She didn't know what these two words meant to herself, she only knew that she couldn't die.

When she felt that she was going to die like this, she suddenly felt that she fell into the cotton, and air returned to her trachea.

She sucked it greedily, her mind began to regain clarity, and her vision gradually recovered. She saw the door open, and a tall figure came over and squatted in front of her.

At this moment, many people rushed in, and Murong Ting rushed to the front.

Someone came from the Presidential Palace in Gangjing City and directly asked the director to take him to the prison and let Murong Ting out.

When Murong Ting learned that Murong Qian was at the police station, he turned to the interrogation room, but before he got outside the door, he keenly heard the commotion inside.

He opened the door cautiously, and saw Murong Qian sitting on the ground with one hand propped on the ground, looking like he was not breathing well. He was frightened, rushed to Murong Qian, held her shoulders and asked, "Qianqian, what are you doing?" What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)