Chapter 11

The boy staggered back a few steps.

He obviously beat the man!

He just wanted to prove to her that he was more capable and gifted to guard her than that guy with a lot of tricks and legs!

But in the end, she is protecting others!

How could this happen?

Why is this happening?!

He crouched down with his head in his arms, and his mouth was like a wild animal's hissing and roaring. He was sad, depressed, and desperate, just like a nightingale wandering in the abyss.

She won't forgive herself.

No matter how gentle Chen Qingli is to the people of the Jiang family, it does not mean that there is no bottom line. He will never let go of the guy who dares to be greedy to his wife. Because he is Lin Lang's trusted younger brother, such behavior is even more unforgivable!

He calmed down, like a fierce bull with red eyes. He knocked people down to the ground and sat on Jiang Qiyun's body, bowing left and right.

The other side gave up the resistance, eyes lax, no trace of vitality.

The blood of the mouth and nose, surging out.

Jiang's father was frightened. If he fought again, he would be killed! Jiang's mother, who came in a hurry, was almost scared to death. She wanted to stop Chen Qingli's atrocity. However, the man in a rage had no sense. He pushed Jiang's mother to the ground, shook his fist and continued to beat her violently.

Maybe Is it going to die?

Jiang Qiyun thought vaguely that the world in front of him had been covered with scarlet.

But it's OK. After he dies, he doesn't have to bear the sight of resentment, he doesn't have to bear heartache to say I wish you happiness and happiness, and he doesn't have to hold the warm memories of the past and die in loneliness.

In fact, it's good that he came into the room with the idea of ending up together. He wanted to tear her hard and swear to be a nightmare she would never forget. Since he couldn't get it, he would ruin it!

He likes the person, absolutely does not let the other people dye the truth!

Even if it is to die, it will die in his arms.

However, he underestimated his love for her.

Once you think of that person will hate him and resent him, the feeling of regret will drown him like a tide.

Now, he's going to die. He has no worries.

Her love, her wedding, her smile and cry have nothing to do with him!

Jiang Qiyun closed his eyes, relieved, quietly waiting for the call of death, and even a faint smile could be seen in the corner of his mouth.

You think you can get out of guilt if you die?

Naive!

Lin Lang laughs at the bottom of her heart.

Life is better than death. Living in repentance every day is the greatest punishment for the living.

"Enough!"

No one expected that the victim's bride suddenly jumped on Jiang Qiyun. Chen Qingli couldn't stop the momentum, and she was hit heavily on the back.

"Linlang..." Men are at a loss.

Lips overflow with bright red blood, along the outline of the chin, drop by drop to the young man's cheek.

Warm and moist.

The dying man suddenly opened her pupils, and her face became clear.

"Enough! That's enough! Don't hit him again! He It's going to die The bride cried, hoarse voice, tears instantly burst the bank, transparent tears washed his face of blood.

"Sister..."

He murmured, as if can't believe, even to this point, she is still not willing to his, not willing him to die.

"Yunyun, how are you? Where does it hurt? You have to hold on, you must hold on! I'm going to call an ambulance! " Tears hit his face, very painful, hurt his heart like a needle.

He regretted it.

I regret not listening to her.

Regret always worries her.

I regret my dirty thoughts.

Regret Hurt a person who shouldn't be hurt the least.

With all his strength, he stretched out the convulsive hand, trying to touch her temperature for the last time. However, he held it in the air.

What is the right to beg for her pity as a mean person like him?

Young eyes of a cluster of Mars quietly extinguished, hands, also gradually dropped.

"Yunyun, I'm here, I'm here, my sister will always be by your side, with you!" Lin Lang grabbed the hand in a hurry, and in the young man's shocked eyes, he pressed tightly to his face, "so, please, we must insist on..."

In the end, I cried.

"Please hold on for me

"Please, please..."

He is difficult to swallow the blood in his mouth, want to tell her, I am ok, but consciousness has gradually blurred.

At the last glance, she was extremely embarrassed, her hair was messy, and her eyes were red with tears.

Ugly, but beautiful enough to break his heart.

"Shua"The dark black curtain of the bed was suddenly opened, and the dazzling sunlight rushed into the room.

The person on the bed suddenly awakes, the forehead exudes the cold sweat.

"Jiang, do you have nightmares again?"

"I really feel that you should go to a psychiatrist to dredge your emotions, otherwise every day, how can the body stand it?"

"If you really miss your sister, don't you go back home? It's just a plane ticket. You can't afford it. What's more, you are the boss again. It's not up to you to say how long your vacation is. "

He was silent for a long time, but did not respond to the question.

Some things can't be solved simply by yes and No.

If it was really so easy, he would not have stayed in this strange country all the time, cut off all ties, and dare not even think of returning home.

In ten years, he had his own commercial building.

He is a successful person.

The girls here are beautiful but not lack of enthusiasm. There are a lot of bold confessions, as well as a lot of unique beauties in line with his aesthetic taste. However, when they want to get close to them, it is always the person who cries that occupies his brain.

She had only cried twice, but he still felt heartache like a knife.

When he was young, he once moved his heart, which almost exhausted all his passion and energy for love in his life.

Ten years ago, he narrowly escaped death, and the moment he woke up in the ward, he was full of joy to see her.

However, Jiang's father told him that Lin Lang had lost too much blood and stayed up for him all night in an extremely emotional situation. His body had already collapsed and he had not yet woken up.

As soon as her fiance saw him, he would have wanted to start if he hadn't been dragged by his father. His angry question, he can still remember clearly: why can a guy like him survive, while Lin Lang, the innocent victim, is lying on the hospital bed lifeless?

Through the narrow transparent window, her pale and weak face made those who saw it heartache.

He didn't believe in Buddhism, but he could only pray for the Buddha's kindness in this vain way - as long as she could wake up and let him do anything!

Then, he will be quiet, no farewell to leave her world, not to disturb.

He will sincerely send his best wishes to her. I wish her a happy marriage, early birth and a peaceful life. If there is any evil, revenge on him.

She can't afford any harm.

Maybe God heard the prayer. Three days later, Lin Lang woke up.

He did not dare to see her, for fear that he would be soft hearted and jealous, so he left a letter, bought a plane ticket, fled the city where she was in overnight and went abroad. Take root in a place no one can find.

Whenever the night comes, missing the bone.

But it doesn't matter. He's all used to it.

Here, his talent and diligence have been recognized, and his life is like a fish in water, except for one point - he can't help thinking about her, thinking desperately, and occasionally meeting someone similar to her in the street, he wants to rush to embrace her, kiss her, and keep her from leaving his sight.

It's like an addiction.

Sometimes he would think despicably that if he had not survived with her words, he would have disappeared forever.

Would she love him more?

Would you cry secretly in his room?

Can you just remember what he used to be?

However, there is no answer to all this.