Sweetheart,Come Back!
Chapter 2780
Anyin stopped breathing.
This is to love what kind of extreme, will use their own back, facing her just stabbed into his chest knife.
Feng'er looks at Gu Luan's back. She suddenly collapses and tears come out. She staggers back a few steps and suddenly raises her knife and stabs her abdomen.
Lonely Luan heard Feng ER's stuffy hum, looked back to see, the whole muddled, after a while, just yelled out, "Feng ER." Jump forward to catch the fallen feng'er.
Anyin suddenly wakes up when she sees here.
The wind was blowing, and his face was wet and cold.
An Yin shrunk her hand to wipe the sweat on her face. She found that her hand couldn't come back. Looking at her hand, she was tightly held by a man's big hand. Along that hand, it seemed that it was Gu Luan's sleeping face, and then she sighed.
It's a dream.
Although it is a dream, the dream is so real, as if it is a memory seared into the heart.
Memory?
Anyin's brain wakes up instantly.
Yes, it's memory.
It was the evening before feng'er died.
But whose memory did she see.
Feng'er, or lone Luan?
Feng'er has no memory. She can't see her memory.
An Yin looks at Gu Luan and holds her hand tightly. If it is his memory, why can she see the voice of feng'er?
No matter who remembers, it is a sad story.
An Yinzhong looks at guluan.
In fact, your life, there are so many love and hate.
I didn't expect that the blood devil who was afraid of was such a man.
Love and righteousness are important.
In those days, you were the victim, and it was not you who was wrong?
The Qin family?
An Yin's heart tightened.
No matter how entangled she is with the Qin family, but in her mind, Qin stands on the side of justice.
Can it be just that Gu Luan would rather hurt himself than his beloved woman and his brother's people, and threaten to kill him with his family's life?
If the Qin family is no longer a party to justice, then Qin Jian
Anyin's heart was pumping.
Even after thousands of years, the Qin family is no longer the former Qin family, but the present Qin family stands on the hostile side of guluan, which still gives an indescribable taste.
Guluan moved.
An Yin looks at Gu Luan in a hurry.
Gu Luan slowly opened her eyes, and the snow-white ceiling was in front of her.
Where is this?
Gu Luan turns his head and sees an Yin sitting beside him. He frowns. Then he sees his small hand tightly held by him and is stunned.
Anyin asked, "if you wake up, can you let go of your hand?"
Gu Luan is stiff for a while, let go of hand, busy want to turn over sit up.
An Yin pressed him and whispered, "you are badly hurt. Now you can't move. Lie down."
Gu Luan moved her finger, and her hands were covered with dried blood.
If you look at the small hand he held just now, it's also full of dried blood.
Looking down, I saw myself lying on the ground, covered with a quilt.
The bandage wrapped on the chest can be felt during breathing. Although the wound is very painful, there is no sense of tearing. Obviously, it has been treated.
Then he saw the infusion bag attached to the back of his hand.
He didn't do it, but he saw it in the hospital.
Know it's a modern treatment.
"You saved me?"
"You came by yourself. I just sewed up the wound for you."
"Stitching?"
Anyin remembers that dream. At that time, I don't know what time it was. I'm afraid there was no wound suture at that time.
This is to love what kind of extreme, will use their own back, facing her just stabbed into his chest knife.
Feng'er looks at Gu Luan's back. She suddenly collapses and tears come out. She staggers back a few steps and suddenly raises her knife and stabs her abdomen.
Lonely Luan heard Feng ER's stuffy hum, looked back to see, the whole muddled, after a while, just yelled out, "Feng ER." Jump forward to catch the fallen feng'er.
Anyin suddenly wakes up when she sees here.
The wind was blowing, and his face was wet and cold.
An Yin shrunk her hand to wipe the sweat on her face. She found that her hand couldn't come back. Looking at her hand, she was tightly held by a man's big hand. Along that hand, it seemed that it was Gu Luan's sleeping face, and then she sighed.
It's a dream.
Although it is a dream, the dream is so real, as if it is a memory seared into the heart.
Memory?
Anyin's brain wakes up instantly.
Yes, it's memory.
It was the evening before feng'er died.
But whose memory did she see.
Feng'er, or lone Luan?
Feng'er has no memory. She can't see her memory.
An Yin looks at Gu Luan and holds her hand tightly. If it is his memory, why can she see the voice of feng'er?
No matter who remembers, it is a sad story.
An Yinzhong looks at guluan.
In fact, your life, there are so many love and hate.
I didn't expect that the blood devil who was afraid of was such a man.
Love and righteousness are important.
In those days, you were the victim, and it was not you who was wrong?
The Qin family?
An Yin's heart tightened.
No matter how entangled she is with the Qin family, but in her mind, Qin stands on the side of justice.
Can it be just that Gu Luan would rather hurt himself than his beloved woman and his brother's people, and threaten to kill him with his family's life?
If the Qin family is no longer a party to justice, then Qin Jian
Anyin's heart was pumping.
Even after thousands of years, the Qin family is no longer the former Qin family, but the present Qin family stands on the hostile side of guluan, which still gives an indescribable taste.
Guluan moved.
An Yin looks at Gu Luan in a hurry.
Gu Luan slowly opened her eyes, and the snow-white ceiling was in front of her.
Where is this?
Gu Luan turns his head and sees an Yin sitting beside him. He frowns. Then he sees his small hand tightly held by him and is stunned.
Anyin asked, "if you wake up, can you let go of your hand?"
Gu Luan is stiff for a while, let go of hand, busy want to turn over sit up.
An Yin pressed him and whispered, "you are badly hurt. Now you can't move. Lie down."
Gu Luan moved her finger, and her hands were covered with dried blood.
If you look at the small hand he held just now, it's also full of dried blood.
Looking down, I saw myself lying on the ground, covered with a quilt.
The bandage wrapped on the chest can be felt during breathing. Although the wound is very painful, there is no sense of tearing. Obviously, it has been treated.
Then he saw the infusion bag attached to the back of his hand.
He didn't do it, but he saw it in the hospital.
Know it's a modern treatment.
"You saved me?"
"You came by yourself. I just sewed up the wound for you."
"Stitching?"
Anyin remembers that dream. At that time, I don't know what time it was. I'm afraid there was no wound suture at that time.
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