She suddenly thought of something and asked anxiously: "You are from the Tang Sect, right?!"

The people in black looked at each other, and no one said anything, acquiescing.

At this time, Lu Momo heard Luo Anning's voice inside and cried out to her: "An Xiaoning, come here quickly - Qiange is dying!"

What? !

Luo Anning felt that someone had hit her brain hard, and she felt dizzy instantly. Was Qian Ge dying?

What does it mean?

Is he seriously injured?

Is it already life-threatening?

Countless questions were rushing in her mind. Luo Anning's eyes were bloodshot and horribly red, "Get out of the way!!"

The man in black suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter. Seeing that she had a good relationship with the two people inside, it was even more impossible to let her in now.

The man in black became tougher: "Ms. Rong, please come back!"

"FUC.K! Get out of my way!"

As soon as Luo Anning finished speaking, Lu Momo cried even more heartbreakingly. Urgent calls rang through the street: "Qian Ge... Qian Ge, you have to hold on! An Xiaoning is here, don't you want to see me?" Do you want to see her? She is outside, you have to hold on! Qiange!"

Rong Yan pulled off his tie, took off his suit jacket and threw it aside, then threw his fist at the people from the Tang Sect: "You all deserve to die! Even my people dare to stop me, I'm tired of living!"

"Young Master Rong..." The people from the Tang Sect did not dare to take action and could only passively take the beating.

The formation of the people in black dispersed. Luo Anning found an entrance and got in. After just a few steps, he froze on the spot...

In this life, apart from the time when my parents were in a car accident when I was six years old, I have seen blood all over the world, this is the only time I have seen it.

The street was eerily quiet, the walls on both sides were splattered with dark red blood, and the pool of blood on the ground was slowly spreading.

The smell of blood made her tremble so much that she almost felt nauseous. She was so cold that her whole body felt cold.

It was a kind of coldness derived from the bottom of my heart, freezing to the bone.

Mo Qiange was lying on the ground, his white shirt already stained red with blood. Lu Momo knelt on the ground, holding him in his arms, crying until he was hoarse.

A stray black cat jumped out from the side and bumped into her, causing Luo Anning to wake up suddenly.

She staggered toward the two of them with frivolous steps, and her voice was trembling without even noticing it: "Qiange...how could this happen? Who did it...who did it?!"

Lu Momo raised his eyes, which were red and swollen from crying, and his usually innocent eyes burst out with strong hatred: "Tang Clan! People from Tang Clan did it!"

Luo Anning knelt down next to Mo Qiange and hugged him tightly, her throat choked with sobs: "Qiange, you must hold on! I won't let anything happen to you, I won't..."

Luo Anning turned around and shouted at Rong Yan behind him: "Quick, call an ambulance!"

"An Xiaoning! It's too late. Let's take Qian Ge to the hospital now. He doesn't have much time to wait!"

If it weren't for the fact that the hospital was afraid of the power of the Tang Sect, we would have heard people on Baofu Road suffering gunshot wounds sometimes making excuses such as the ambulance was in use and there were no spare vehicles for rescue, such a ridiculous excuse!

Putting down a Tang clan horseman, Rong Yan looked at Luo Anning, who was crying but unaware of fear and panic. His heart twisted violently. He strode forward, knelt down and carried Mo Qinge to the car.

Luo Anning stood up and hurriedly followed her. Lu Momo wiped her tears. As soon as she stood up, her legs became numb and she fell down. Luo Anning saw this and ran back to help her get into the car.

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