Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 356 She's Dead

This induction is not clever, Chu Rouran can easily hear it.However, she gritted her teeth and stared at the hateful man on the ground: "Do you think I will let you go? Tell you to enjoy a little fun in the world?"

Shen Congzhi just smiled, the face that was mixed with blood, mud and sweat could no longer see the original appearance clearly, and looked even more terrifying.

Chu Rouran gritted her teeth, her big coquettish eyes burst out with intense anger, her white fingers tightly gripped the gun, and she swallowed her saliva again and again: "Since you want to die, I will help you."

Chu Rouran raised her hand and aimed the gun at Shen Congzhi's chest.She didn't want him to die so cheaply at first, but... her eyes flashed, and then became cold and hard. Chu Rouran pulled the trigger, and suddenly there was a continuous gunshot of "bang bang bang bang", Shen Congzhi's chest Get beaten to pieces.

Limbs are broken, and even the shape cannot be distinguished.The chest has been beaten into a sieve, and the heart has long been broken into rags.With such an injury, even Immortal Da Luo has no reason to survive.

Shen Congzhi's body stopped twitching as the gunshots fell.His slender eyes were half-closed on a face that was stained with mud and blood so that he couldn't see his true face clearly.The thin lips were slightly raised, as if with a smile, lying on the ground without moving.

The enemy she hated to the bone died like this, Chu Rouran actually felt no joy in her heart.Even if he died a thousand times, ten thousand times, A Yao would never come back.

Suddenly, Chu Rouran's body swayed, and then she stood still.She knelt down on one knee and stretched out her hand to touch Shen Congzhi's carotid artery, only to feel a sense of calm.

he died.Chu Rouran was absolutely convinced that he was really dead.However, she kept touching the side of his neck until his body became cold and stiff.

"It's cheap for you!" Chu Rouran was about to stand up, but felt her body tremble again, and quickly reached out her hand to support the ground.However, he couldn't hold on, and fell limply.

"Click!" The cold gun fell to the ground, Chu Rouran moved her fingers, but she didn't have the strength to pick it up anymore.

A head of long hair was spread messily on the ground, and her slender and slim body was lying on the ground in a distorted posture. Chu Rouran's big seductive eyes blinked lightly, but they were no longer dazzling, and gradually became dazed. Hollow up.

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Not long ago, Feng Yao leaned half of her body into the silver mirror, and when she was about to return, she inadvertently glanced back and saw this scene, she was so horrified that her liver and gallbladder were torn apart!Her best friend, Chu Rouran, in order to avenge her, even used her life as bait, was seriously injured, and was on the verge of death!
Seeing this scene, Feng Yao quickly got out of the silver mirror, ran to the opposite silver mirror, and shouted into it: "Rou Ran! Stand up! Be sober!"

Inside the silver mirror, Chu Rouran's head seemed to turn a slight angle, and her eyes became clear for a moment.

"Rouran! Take out the medicine on your left waist! Rouran!" Seeing that Chu Rouran responded, Feng Yao shouted even louder.

But this time, Chu Rouran was unmoved.Maybe I didn't hear what she said, maybe I didn't have the strength.

Feng Yao watched the blood flow out from her wound, wet her wavy brown hair, and stain the ground red, wishing she could pass through the silver mirror right away.However, Feng Yao hesitated a little.After passing through the silver mirror, can she save Chu Rouran?
Different from the other side, Feng Shi on the other side is in good health, as long as she passes through the silver mirror, she can be resurrected.However, at that time, Feng Yao had already died under Shen Congzhi's gun. After so long, the body should have decayed long ago.Without a body to carry her soul, how would she be resurrected?
On one side is the exact resurrection, living with his lover and son.On the one hand, there is elusive hope, and maybe you will face disintegration.Feng Yao stood between the two silver mirrors, her eyes turned back and forth.On the one hand, Murong Yu dripped blood into her mouth recklessly, and her friends were sad and painful for her; on the other hand, Chu Rouran was seriously injured and was facing death.

Both sides are the most important people in her life, how should she choose?Feng Yao only hated that she was incapable of splitting herself up and couldn't become two.Struggling and hesitation tore Feng Yao's heart, and she finally made a decision.

If she died, Murong Yu would be sad and sad, but he would not die.He still has a big vengeance to avenge, and Doudou has not grown up yet, so he still has to take care of Doudou.And Doudou is still young, the pain of losing her mother will always heal.As for the others, they will remember her and cherish her in their hearts, but it will not affect their future lives.

However, if she left Chu Rouran alone, Chu Rouran would die.That silly girl, she simply wants to die.

After making the decision, Feng Yao couldn't help but burst into tears.She hated Murong Yu, Doudou, and everything over there.However, Chu Rouran is her good friend, if Chu Rouran can do this for her, can she just watch her die?

Covering her mouth with one hand, Feng Yao came to the side of the silver mirror that reflected Murong Yu's face, stretched out an arm to poke in, tried to move her fingers, and wrote to him: "I'm sorry."

Sorry, I can't go with you.

This is Feng Yao's debt to Murong Yu.However, she couldn't help it.

Later, Feng Yao saw from the silver mirror that Murong Yu frantically dripped blood from her mouth.Doudou lay on the side of the bed and cried, big, crystal tears flowing down his immature cheeks, and his big black eyes were full of sadness.

There are also Sanhua, Qinghuai, and Aunt Chen and Aunt Wei.Feng Yao greedily glanced at these faces, and finally became ruthless, gritted her teeth and turned around, without looking back, she rushed into the mirror leading to modern times.

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Feng Yao's body was lying on the bed, motionless, and her subconscious swallowing also stopped.Bright red blood was contained in her mouth and began to trickle out.

Murong Yu sat blankly, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and caressed Feng Yao's face.

Cold and stiff.

Murong Yu's eyes turned red instantly, his fingers slipped down and landed on the side of Feng Yao's neck, but he felt a complete silence.The warmth, delicateness, and beating that should have been there are gone.

She is dead.

Right in front of him, say goodbye silently.Even, she never opened her eyes to look at him and smiled at him.

This cognition made Murong Yu go crazy and shouted in an instant: "No!"

A hoarse and desperate cry startled the crowd waiting outside, and Wu Ting leaped in instantly with a neat figure.Sanhua followed closely behind and also followed in.Everyone was stunned when they saw the scene in the room.

"Master?" Wuji noticed the wound on Murong Yu's hand immediately, and rushed over to bandage him.

Unexpectedly, she was pushed away by Murong Yu, who saw Murong Yu tightly pursing her lips, and vigorously opened Feng Yao's mouth, the cut left wrist was hanging above Feng Yao's forced open mouth, squeezing out blood into her Drop it in your mouth.

"Master, stop!" Wuji's expressionless face also showed a trace of panic at this moment, he hurriedly glanced at Feng Yao, and shouted: "Master, she is already dead, you are wasting it for nothing!"

Wuji raised his hand to try to stop Murong Yu, but apart from Murong Yu's fierce gaze, he received no other response.

"What? Madame..." Sanhua and the others all looked up at Wuji in disbelief, and when they saw that he did not deny it, they couldn't help shouting: "No! This is impossible!" Check Fengyao's situation.

However, when they saw the scene at the head of the bed, they couldn't help but stop and stare blankly.

I saw Murong Yu tightly pursing his lips, and his thin lips were turned bloodless by him.And the originally slightly pale face became even paler due to blood loss.There was fury in his eyes, his wrist was hanging above Feng Yao's mouth, desperately dripping blood into Feng Yao's mouth.

Feng Yao, who had already lost her life force and became icy all over, couldn't swallow it at all.A trace of blood ran down the corner of her mouth, slid down from the side of her cheek, dripped on the quilt, and soon stained a small piece of red.Murong Yu didn't seem to be able to see, but desperately squeezed out the blood and dripped it into Feng Yao's mouth.

The few people were all dumbfounded, and a strange feeling of discomfort rose in their chests, as if they were angry that Feng Yao would be tortured like this after death, and they seemed to feel sad for Murong Yu's infatuation.

Suddenly, a light and shadow passed by, followed by a few sounds, and when everyone came back to their senses, they saw Murong Yu sitting stiffly on a chair beside him, glaring at the gray figure in front of him.

"Master, please take care of yourself." A hoarse voice came from the gray figure.

No trace is back.

After Wuhen came back, the first thing he saw was such an astonishing situation.After regaining consciousness, the first thing to do was to hit Murong Yu's acupuncture points to calm him down.Then, he turned around and looked at the woman lying on the bed who caused all this.

I saw that her soft and charming face was gray and white at the moment, and even the usual three-point color was gone.Those black eyes that seem to see through the world, but always remain clear, are tightly closed, making the last touch of that soft and charming face disappear.

Wuhen suddenly had a bad premonition.Wrapped under the silver-gray clothes with a serious expression, he moved to the side of the bed and put his hand on Feng Yao's wrist.The fingertips were cold and silent.

Seriously injured people tend to be in a state of suspended animation, so Wuhen didn't panic, and went to check Fengyao's eyelids.The pupils had already expanded, which made Wuhen's heart sink, and then he put both hands on Feng Yao's chest, and began to press forcefully.

Cardiac resuscitation has a high probability of waking up a person in suspended animation.

Following Wuhen's movements, everyone in the room looked over eagerly and expectantly, and everyone pinned their hopes on Wuhen.This secret guard who can't see the end of the dragon, he is more powerful than Wuji, he will definitely be able to save Madam!
However, Wuhen pressed vigorously for a while, but found that all his actions were in vain.The people below her did not appear to be alive at all, and her body was still as cold as ever.Maybe he came too late.At this moment, Wuhen felt a faint sense of sadness in his heart.

It's been almost a year, since the master noticed this woman, his life has almost turned upside down.He has become gentle and can laugh. He has always used cruel methods, and occasionally takes the path of softening.Why, in less than a year, the heavens wanted to take this woman away?Why not give them the time of their lives?
At this moment, emotions that had not fluctuated for many years flooded up like a tide.Just like the night when Master died in front of him.

"She's dead." Wuhen lowered his eyes and withdrew his hand. His voice was neither childish nor deliberately hoarse, but an ethereal and silent sound, like the sound of a huge block of ice being broken.

(End of this chapter)