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However, the photo in Yesilo's hand just now pierced her heart like a sharp needle. On it, the woman who was tied to the bed and was so thin that only a handful of bones remained was none other than her mother. Cheng Qin.

If she stays, she naturally doesn't have to worry about falling into Ye Siluo's cruel grasp again, but without even thinking about it, Cheng Qin will naturally die a terrible death because of her, perhaps not worse than she used to be in a nightclub molesting. Her Li Sunrui!

After thinking about it, she bit her lower lip tightly and said two short words, "I'm going!"

"Li Li!"

"very good!"

Chu Yilun's extremely shocked voice mixed with Yesilo's fatally seductive laughter, which was indescribably weird.

"I'm sorry, Chu Yilun, I really have to go, thank you for taking care of me during this time... Take care!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Liuli lowered his head, and surrounded by Yesilo and his subordinates, he hurriedly walked towards the outside of the church.

"Lili—" Behind her, Chu Yilun's cold voice was like a flash of lightning, piercing her heart.

However, she bit her lip forcefully, without stopping at all, she hurried towards the exit.

There, a huge passenger plane was parked on the lush green lawn, the door of the cabin had been opened, and as soon as she stepped into the cabin door, it would soar high in the sky, taking her into an unknown and dangerous world .

What she didn't see was that behind her, Chu Yilun's tall figure swayed, his slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his eyes full of reluctance followed her back straight, cold and beautiful His face was as pale as if he had just experienced a serious illness. ． ． ． ． ．

The moment she boarded the cabin door, he staggered and screamed,

"Li Li, you can't leave me, you don't know that you are already in the body..." Before he finished speaking, he covered his chest, and with a groan, he spattered a big mouthful of blood. ． ． ． ． ．

"Your Majesty!" Steward Sam, who is always as loyal as his shadow, strode up and held him in his arms. "Quick, prepare the car! Take Your Majesty out of here!"

Sam sighed, and helped Chu Yilun sit on the extended Rolls-Royce with another guard.

As soon as he sat down firmly, Sam immediately took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, and poured out a snow-white elixir from it, "Your Majesty, this is Dingyang elixir, please take one as soon as possible!"

Chu Yilun opened his tired eyes, and there was a numb and hollow light in the green glazed pupils.

In his hand, he was still tightly holding the wedding ring that was going to be worn on Cheng Liuli's hand.

The sharp edges and corners of the ring pinched his white palm, it hurt so much, but he held it tighter and tighter.

"Your Majesty!" Sam's pleading voice sounded again.

Suddenly, Chu Yilun laughed lightly.

He rarely smiled, most of the time he was as cool and graceful as ice.

But at this moment, he smiled, his faintly thin lips curled into shallow arcs, that faint smile, just like his own temperament, full of ice-like cold breath.

The laughter became louder and louder, blood stains as bright as roses condensed on his sharp lips, against the marble-like texture of the skin, there was a strange but thrilling beauty.

The icy green under the eyes seemed to be dissipating little by little, and gradually became transparent into a colorless color, like thin ice that had first condensed, and it seemed that it would be completely shattered with a light tap. ． ． ． ． ．