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"Lu Mingchuan, blood...your blood." Lan Ning felt like he couldn't breathe, his vision was blurred, and he looked towards his chest, where a bullet suddenly penetrated his chest.

She blocked his bleeding chest with trembling hands, and her voice was already choked with sobs: "It's okay, Lu Mingchuan, it's okay, please put me down first."

But the man didn't say a word, he just held her and ran to a safe place.

It wasn't until he ran to a nearby villa and locked the door that his tense body relaxed. He held Lin Ning's body against the door and slid down unbearably.

Lan Ning struggled out of Lu Mingchuan's arms and dragged the man with him.

"Lu Mingchuan!"

Lu Mingchuan reached out and touched Lin Ning's face, pinched the flesh on her face, and said softly: "Be good, don't talk."

Lan Ning choked with sobs, a lump in her throat, and more blood flowed out. She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth randomly, dragged Lu Mingchuan's hand with both hands, and asked him to stick to her face.

"Don't sleep! Lu Mingchuan, I don't allow you to sleep. Who will take care of me if I'm sick...ahem..."

Lu Mingchuan gave a helpless smile, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood. At this time, his smile became even more beautiful. He couldn't help coughing twice, and more blood came out of his chest.

"Then consider it your ruthless revenge on me..."

Lan Ning shook her head and hugged the man into her arms. Tears slid down her face and fell on his palm, which was a little warm.

Lu Mingchuan felt for a moment that he seemed to have won the bet.

That's not bad either.

He leaned on the woman's shoulder, smelling the faint scent of lavender, and felt unprecedented satisfaction.

But I couldn't open my eyelids, my heartbeat was getting slower and slower, and it hurt to take a breath.

The shooting outside continued, and Bai Yiran barked and yelled, which was heartbreaking.

Suddenly, the sound of bullets stopped suddenly.

Bai Yiran spat out a mouthful of blood, and a bullet penetrated her body. She turned stiffly in the direction of the bullet.

Lu Youchen was holding a gun at this time, and stood there straight with carelessness in his pupils.

"Lu... Youchen!" Bai Yiran looked at him in disbelief.

He just glanced at Bai Yiran indifferently and walked towards the direction where Lan Ning was hiding.

Bai Yiran realized later that she seemed to have been taken advantage of by Lu Youchen, but it was too late, and she fell to the ground without a look in her eyes.

"Pfft...! Lu..."

Lu Youchen approached the villa, pushed open the door and found that it was locked.

He knocked on the door: "Lanning."

At this time, Lan Ning hugged Lu Mingchuan tightly and became alert for a moment when he heard the knock on the door.

"It's me, Lu Youchen."

Lan Ning was slightly startled and glanced at Lu Mingchuan. At this time, he was already dying, but he still held her hand tightly.

His breathing was weak.

"Lanning."

"Well, I'm here."

"Do you love me?"

"Love."

Lu Mingchuan smiled, hearing the tranquility outside, and finally let go of his hand and slid it down.

"Lu Mingchuan?"

no answer.

Lan Ning thought he was asleep and continued to call him.

"I don't want to play anymore, I want to go back, I want to go back and be my wandering soul."

"System, I want to go back."

Her voice was choked with sobs, and for the first time, she cried heartbrokenly.

The system didn't say anything, but silently watched everything the host endured. It didn't know how to comfort it.

All I can say is that this random copy is too stupid, and it just looks for a beautiful man to seduce its host.

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This year's autumn is a bit cold, and the air in the cemetery is particularly fresh, perhaps because the suburbs are surrounded by forests.

It was raining lightly.

The group of people were wearing black clothes and holding black umbrellas.

In the distance, Lan Ning was watching alone with an umbrella, his eyes fell on the tombstone, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But his face was pale, his lips were red, and his figure had lost weight in just a few days.

At this time, a person walked up to her.

It's Leng Xunyan.

"He didn't listen to my advice, and he really lost his life." His words were cold and without warmth.

"Then you are such a crow."

"You're almost gone too."

Lan Ning Ni glanced at him: "Don't be a crow's mouth."

In the distance, Grandma Lu was leaning on a cane, looking at his youngest son's tombstone in silence.

He didn't say anything, and the Lu family also waited quietly.

He just sighed, and his folded hands were obviously shaking, but he still didn't ask or say anything.

A long time ago, the old monk in the temple told him that he would suffer from bereavement in his later years.

I just didn’t expect that it would be my youngest son.

"I heard that his assets are in the hands of a little girl." Someone on the other side couldn't stand still and finally couldn't help but speak. It was Mrs. Ouyang from the second room.

Grandma Lu looked at her, and Mrs. Ouyang immediately smiled awkwardly: "You said this is unlucky, but all the assets are in the hands of a yellow-haired girl. I'm afraid there is something hidden..."

"His property can be given to whomever he wants. If I hear anyone looking for trouble for this girl, the Lu family will never come in again."

Grandpa was very familiar with the faces of these juniors, so he had no choice but to issue an ultimatum.

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