Woman, where to escape

Su Su

In the future, no matter how her fleeting years change, he can no longer see

"Su Su... Cherish, second uncle... He, he loves you..."

For him, although this is a regrettable ending. However, he still wants to tell him to cherish everything and live well for him. He hopes that after his death, she can live well and watch her children grow up. Maybe they will give birth to a brother or sister for him again. She will be a good wife and a good mother. She will grow old with her second uncle.

Perhaps, at some time in the future, she will suddenly remember that there was a man named Qian Zhongyao who loved her so much, so much

His breath became weaker and weaker. She couldn't hear some words clearly, but she heard one of them clearly: "Su Su... See you in the next life..."

Next life, do people have next life? He wants to book her next life. He also wants to meet her in front of his second uncle and fall in love with her. She also falls in love with herself. In the next life, he will never give him any chance.

At the last moment when his life was coming to an end, he leaned over and kissed the woman in his arms. The woman he loved most in his life was his love that pierced into the bone marrow, making him like a opium poppy addict, and there was no antidote when he became addicted.

Death may really be his best relief.

"Zhong Yao!" she cried.

And he didn't answer again.

Next to Cheng Feier, withered like autumn leaves

All this happened very quickly. In fact, it was a short time. When Qian Ao, who was arranging explosives in the hotel, heard the news and rushed over, he saw this situation——

The onlookers gathered a lot, watching the excitement, sighing, and moving to cry. There were a lot of vehicles blocked on the road, with several pools of blood and long and short traces.

On the roadside, two people hugged each other tightly, hugging each other like bloody people.

After a while, this road became a human purgatory, shocking.

The sirens of ambulances and police cars sounded "Wula... Wula..." closer and closer. The truck that accidentally hit the dead stopped at the side of the road, and the driver was scared and shivered on the steering wheel.

As soon as his mind was hot, Qian's second son was in a hurry. He had no time to think more. He rushed over directly and roared in his mouth——

"What are you doing? You're stupid... Save people, hurry to save people!"

His voice was filled with panic, anger, worry, and a crazy clamor. He was eager as if the world was going to be destroyed. At this time, with great efforts, the medical staff who rushed to the scene forcibly broke off Qian Zhongyao, who was almost lifeless, and carried him into the ambulance, and he closed his eyes tightly, Junlang's face is still calm and peaceful, and he seems to have no regrets about the world.

"Qian Ao!"

With a long cry, the tears of the element flowed more fiercely. Qian Ao, he finally came

However, his voice sounded so far away... Even if she was held in his familiar and warm arms, she still couldn't relax from the frightened and worried scene just now.

Zhongyao, is he dead?

Qian Ao loves her and Zhong Yao loves her. They all love her. They are willing to give up their lives for her, but she can't give Zhong Yao the same return. In the future, how can she live with Qian Ao?

Happiness seemed to disappear at the moment when Zhongyao left.

God, it's a joke.

Qian Zhongyao finally used his own way to let her remember him forever.

"Su... Girl, I'm late... Are you hurt?" the second Qian carefully held her in his arms. He was so flustered that he jumped wildly. Who could have expected such earth shaking changes in such a short time.

Shaking his head helplessly, the element's tearful little face was devastated like flowers ravaged by the storm, mixed with tears and blood... At this time, the urgent voice of the ambulance sounded in his ear again, cutting through the desolate urban space and galloping away like a stray arrow.

She bit her lower lip hard, frowned and grabbed Qian's second brother's arm: "Qian Ao, Zhongyao, is he dead? Will he die? Is he dead like this?"

Qian's second eyebrow tightly screwed together. Listening to her dull and sad voice, he clasped her body with his hands and comforted her with deep and painful pain: "no, he won't die."

really? Won't he die?

Element mang thought blankly. It seemed that there were bursts of cold wind blowing in his ears, which distorted his delicate face. She couldn't accept that Zhong Yao died, and she died for her!

How can she live in peace with such heavy love and deep love? What does she have to pay back?

Yes, Qian Ao is right. Zhong Yao won't die.

Her legs were weak and her body trembled unconsciously. If Qian's second son hadn't held her tightly, she wouldn't be able to stand steadily at all.

Feeling her pain, Qian said nothing, and his deep eyes looked even darker.

In fact, his heart is not sad? Gu doesn't say that Zhong Yao is his nephew, a relative whose blood is thicker than water, and the love of growing up together. Just because he saved the element is enough to make it difficult for him to live in peace.

At this moment, his temples are rising like they are about to burst. He can understand and even feel the feeling of elements more than anyone. He is no less grateful to Zhong Yao than she is, and he is more guilty than ever before.

Zhong Yao... He must not die!

Never! If Zhong Yao really has something long or short, their lives will be over. Zhong Yao's figure will always occupy the bottom of their hearts, like a living embedded thorn, which can't be pulled out, melted and followed for life.

Life, what a fuck! If possible, he doesn't want to owe Zhongyao such a big debt of gratitude all his life. He'd rather die himself, zhongzi. You must be on purpose?