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Joy, mourning(6)

He Yu felt his body getting colder. He wanted to raise his hand and touch his sister's hair, but half of his body was anesthetized and could not move at all.

He Yan knelt beside the operating table, his tears filled with tears, and gestured with his hands, "Brother, I won't cry, and you don't want to bleed. You promised me, you promised me."

When He met He Yan, she put on a pure white wedding dress and raised her lips with satisfaction, "Yan Yan, it's so beautiful."

He Yan held back tears, his lip was bitten and a lot of blood flowed out.

He Yu's eyes glanced at Bu Yan beside He Yan, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly. Bu Yan immediately walked to He Yu's side and held his hand. He Yu also squeezed back with all his strength, gritting his teeth and taking a deep breath.

, "Yanyan, leave it to you and treat her well."

Bu Yan nodded vigorously, "I will, I will protect her with my whole life, you believe me."

He Yu nodded lightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and looked at He's father behind He Yan, his eyes full of apology. He was unfilial and did not honor his parents properly.

Father He burst into tears, "Father is proud of you."

He Yu tried his best to smile, and finally his eyes fell on Song Ci again.

He struggled to take out the photo on his chest, which was the photo of their first meeting in the hospital.

At that time, he thought she was single, a good friend of his sister, a girl who loved eating marshmallows.

He stretched out his hand, but Song Ci kept stepping back.

She can't make anyone's promise.

Song Ci shook his head subconsciously, as if telling He Yu with his eyes: "I'm sorry, I can't respond. I really can't respond."

Even if He Yu was about to die, she would not make any promises.

She couldn't give it, she really couldn't give it.

She subconsciously held Huo Muchen's wrist.

He Yu gradually lowered his hand, understanding that Song Ci was not willing to deceive him, nor was he willing to leave with an imaginary beautiful thought.

He Yu no longer had extravagant hopes, nor did he want to put a heavy psychological burden on Song Ci.

His vision suddenly darkened, and his pupils gradually expanded.

In a trance, someone called his name: "He Yu, I have marshmallows, do you want to go with me?"

He Yu looked at a girl in a white skirt and ran away with his marshmallows, stepping on the broken stars as if she had been stepped on a cat's tail.

A smile appeared on He Yu's lips. Even though he regretted not hearing his sister call him brother and not having Song Ci's promise to him, it didn't matter.

Now, he is going to chase the girl of his dreams.

He smiled and closed his eyes, letting himself go and immersed himself in chasing her.

"Dang——"

The instrument suddenly stopped making undulating rhythmic sounds and turned into a straight, long beep.

He Yan watched He Yu's hand drop weakly, and all the strength seemed to be drained from his body. He fell to the ground, lying on He Yu's body, opened his mouth, felt a burning pain in his throat, and shouted hoarsely.

He shouted: "Brother!"

Bu Yan listened in disbelief when He Yan actually spoke.

Bu Yan knew that He Yan needed stimulation before he could speak, but he didn't expect that the price would be... He Yu.

He Yan lay on He Yu's body, his whole body filled with a sense of helplessness and despair, "Brother, brother, don't leave Yan Yan."

"You promised to see me get married!"

"You promised me!"

"Why did you leave me!"

Hoarse questions came from He Yan's mouth.

But apart from mourning, there is nothing left.

There was only He Yan's heartbreaking cry.

Song Ci covered her heart and couldn't explain. She helped Huo Muchen to the door and looked at him with red eyes, "Huo Muchen, I thought my world was full of light, but now it seems that you are the one who is holding the darkness away for me."

"Xiao Ci, do you still want to go?"

"Go, do we have a way out?

I can ignore the life and death of others, but if I don't go, your company will collapse, our family will be stigmatized for the rest of our lives, and you will also be maliciously retaliated against!

I don’t want you to bear everything!

No one will let us go!

I don’t want the arrogant Huo Muchen to live in anonymity for the rest of my life.

I don’t want the god in me because I’m insulted!”

Song Ci talked too much, and his emotional state became worse and worse.

There was silence for a long time, so long that the people over there really wanted to take Song Ci away by force.

But in the end, Huo Muchen said solemnly, "If you want to go, I will take you there myself."

He held Song Ci's palm, which was filled with cold sweat: "Song Ci, you have to remember that if you lose, I will die with you, but in the next life, don't want me, and don't look for me.

I don’t want my sincerity to be trampled on by you again.”

Song Ci knew that she had hurt Huo Muchen's heart, but she seemed to have no choice.

All the responsibilities are put on her. She also wants to be happy every day and stay with her husband every day. Why does Qin Sheng want to find her? Why should she bear everyone's fault!

She obviously did nothing wrong!

She felt two cramps in her abdomen, and Huo Suiran seemed to feel the emotional fluctuations coming from her, which made her stomach feel more uncomfortable and nauseated than ever before, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Huo Muchen drove Song Ci to the scene and did not get out of the car to see her off.

Song Ci appeared in view alone with her nine-month pregnant belly, and many Internet celebrity live broadcasts also rushed to share the popularity, making Song Ci even more disgusted.

In this state, if she dies, maybe they can still get some traffic and make some money!

She looked coldly and said coldly: "If I hadn't died and you didn't get my permission, I would have ruined your fortune."

Internet celebrities and anchors don't care about Song Ci's words. Anyway, in their eyes, Song Ci is just a tool to gain popularity. Besides, she and Huo Muchen have been scolded by the whole people for a long time. How did they get such a great aura!

Song Ci walked within the cordon and said, "Tell Qin Sheng that I'm coming."

Qin Sheng saw Song Ci from the monitor early in the morning and felt that Song Ci was really stupid for actually coming!

He withdrew his eyes from the monitor and asked, "How many police officers died?"

"Twenty people, sixteen of them died, and one was sent to emergency treatment. I don't know whether he is dead or alive." Deputy Qin Sheng replied, "However, two of our people may have been lost, but the other party has suffered more losses.

.”

"Then try to annihilate them all. There will be no return."

After Qin Sheng finished speaking, Qin Sheng glanced at the two children sitting next to him and thought again, "Would you like to cooperate with uncle in doing something? From now on, the world will be yours."

Qiqi looked at Qin Sheng and said with disgust: "Uncle, you are old enough to be my father's father. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to call me uncle?"

Qin Sheng's face was gloomy, but he was not angry. "As expected of a child who grew up next to Huo Muchen, he is courageous."

He knew the origins of these two little devils. They were the children that Bu Yan and Huo Muchen had saved by themselves. If he could make them his own children, maybe he could make a comeback like he did with Jiang Jincheng.

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