Mysterious Girl Breaks Into College

His dark and low voice sounded behind him, and Gong QingHan's eyes were instantly moist

He held her wrist so hard that she couldn't break free

She clenched her lips and told herself not to look back!

Nangong Lingtian looked at her thin back and moved his lips. He didn't know what to say: "you..."

"How are you..."

The palace QingHan looked up slightly, and the rain fell on her little face, cold,

She took a deep breath and tried to force back the surging tears in her eyes, hoarse her voice:

"Let go!"

Nangong Lingtian's heart hurt badly. When she saw him again, the first thing she said to him was to let him go

Nangong Lingtian could no longer control his heart. He stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly from behind. His arms were tightly clasped on her waist

Gong QingHan was stiff, his hard chest was close to her back, and his breath surrounded her tightly

"QingHan, let's not do this again, shall we go back to the past?" he cried in her ear

Gong QingHan was so heartbroken that he couldn't say a word

"I beg you, don't torture each other anymore. I can't live without you..."

His voice choked, helpless as a child afraid of being abandoned by adults

God knows how he's been these days! The only faith that supports him is to find her!

"Have you figured out what to pay for herb's death..."

Nangong Lingtian was stunned and immediately shook his head:

"No, you can't do this. Things haven't been found out yet. You can't sentence me to death. It's unfair to me..." he hugged her more afraid

Why, why are you from Yizhan Hall

In Gong QingHan's mind, he played back the scene of herb's fall again,

A drop of tears fell down straightly and hit the back of the hand imprisoned by Nangong Lingtian on her waist

Nangong Lingtian felt uncomfortable with that hot tear:

"If you give me some time, I will find out who fired the gun. You give me a chance..."

Gong QingHan slowly raised his hands, covered his wrists with his hands, clenched his teeth and opened his mouth:

"From today on, Jiufang Pavilion and Yizhan hall are at odds!"

"My palace QingHan has nothing to do with your Nangong Lingtian!"

"I only give you ten days. In ten days, if you can't give me an account of herb's death, I will wash Yi battle hall with your blood and commemorate herb's death with your blood!"

Word by word, she spoke so hard that there was no room for reversal, strangling all his hopes

No one knows how much courage it takes for her to say every word

With all her strength, she broke her hands off her waist

But he was numb when he heard her,

Even when she broke his hand, he had no extra strength to recover. His body shook falsely, and he nearly fell to the ground

Gong QingHan doesn't have the courage to stay here. It's torture for her to stay here for another second

Without his confinement, she walked straight ahead

"The palace is cold!"

His weak voice sounded behind him. Even though the rain was getting louder and louder, Gong QingHan heard it

He had not called her full name for a long time, and her footsteps stopped uncontrollably again

Nangong Lingtian raised his tired eyes. At the moment, his eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water

He exhausted his last strength, looked at her determined back and asked a cruel question