Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Long Qingcheng and Sang Yu met on the Island of Death. All the people behind the scenes knew that Long Qingcheng was the only one who survived, but Sang Yu was the one she dug out from the pit of the dead. It was she who spent all her efforts to save him. People save people.

Just because she had a high fever when she entered the Island of Death, and everyone was avoiding her, Sang Yu was the only one who took care of her day and night until she recovered.

Without his care, she might have died before entering Death Island.

On that island of death, the two people became friends on the road to death, and became the only friends on that island who treated each other sincerely, and could even leave each other's back.

In the end, the two sides planned a conspiracy to hide the truth, and the person behind the deception was deceived. Long Qingcheng left the Island of Death with Sang Yu's body. From then on, he was only called Sang Yu, and the little beggar living on the street disappeared.

After that, Long Qingcheng was forced to enter the laboratory, and Sang Yu also went there. In that laboratory, they studied day and night. For this reason, Sang Yu even pulled his good friends from the slums to help them all. she.

But she didn't expect that this experiment would harm everyone, and that she would betray the trust of those children. But Sang Yu was the only person who survived in the laboratory.

The biochemical weapons they were researching were so terrifying that they were targeted even before they were developed. They even took advantage of the information gap to let Qin Beiyuan blow up their laboratory directly.

Sang Yu and himself were the only two people to survive in that laboratory, but Sang Yu was infected by the drug and survived with a sick body.

She had taken great care of Sang Yu over the years, but she never imagined that the person in front of her would fall in love with her.

And she feels more guilty for Sang Yu, who is a friend and a close friend of life and death.

"Sang Yu, stop making trouble and come down quickly."

She turned her body slightly sideways, almost completely blocking Di Yuanjue, just because she knew that Sang Yu would not harm her.

Looking at the man standing on the deck, she felt like she had a headache. How could this child cause so many things?

But Sang Yu didn't listen to Long Qingcheng's words. He pointed to a place not far away, and a bunch of sniper red dots fell on them again, "Sister, why, we have been together for so long, you and I know best For each other, we are a match made in heaven. Why, you will like God Yuan Jue, he knows everything about you."

She felt very embarrassed to be told what she was thinking about another man. She didn't do anything about it yet, but she liked it and it was announced to the world early.

Long Qingcheng sighed, raised his head and faced Sang Yu and could only persuade him, "You are still young, Sang Yu, you shouldn't focus on me. When your condition is almost better, I believe you will... "

"No!" Sang Yu directly interrupted Long Qingcheng's words. He shook his head vigorously, and the sea breeze seemed to blow his weak body down.

No one can replace Long Qingcheng. She appeared in her best years and put a heavy color on the apex of her young and white heart.

That gorgeous and colorful appearance can only be understood by Long Qingcheng.

Every day he lived lived by their memories.

"Sister, I would rather die than see you and Di Yuanjue together..." This was too painful for him, too painful. The dagger slowly fell to the ground, and the man opened his arms, Falling straight down. He said softly, "Goodbye!"

In fact, he knew that if he hurt sister Di Yuanjue, he would never forgive him again, so he would rather hurt himself today and let his sister remember him in his heart forever because of guilt.

This time, Di Yuanjue, I defeated you.

You said that I pushed my sister to you, but don't you know that I have never been in your sister's heart, so how can I use the word push.

I have never regretted meeting my sister. I even hope that I can meet my sister early in my next life and have the courage to confess my love.

Not so late, so late.

"Sangyu!!"

Long Qingcheng pushed Di Yuanjue away and tried to catch the man in front of him quickly and quickly, but in the end he failed to catch up. The man in front of him fell straight into the sea like a kite with its string broken.

She was just like that day in the laboratory, no one could save her in the end.

Without thinking, she almost put her hands on the railing and jumped directly into the sea.

When Di Yuanjue chased him out, his dark tie was already in a mess. His dark and indifferent eyes suddenly shrank. Between all the lightning and flint, the two people quickly disappeared in front of him. He almost forgot to breathe, as if he was surrounded by Everything became illusory, and the whole person lost his thinking.

He quickly walked towards the railing, exuding a depressing and powerful aura. His bloodshot eyes were like a wounded beast, roaring incessantly, as if he was in great pain.

"Master Jiu, be careful." The sniper's aim behind him caused Yingfeng behind him to almost quickly suppress Diyuan Jue. At this second, Yingfeng was shot heavily on the shoulder.

The smell of blood spread across the entire deck.

Di Yuanjue got up, almost frighteningly cold, "Take the person out for me." As he said that, he stood up and ran to the railing, and jumped down without saying a word. The bodyguards who followed Di Yuanjue were completely frightened. Silly.

Then everyone jumped down like dumplings.

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The sky is full of rays, the sun rises, and the sea is calm.

A ship sails, and its destination is the bay of the capital.

Inside the ship, in the private room on the second floor, the eyelashes of a girl with long hair hanging on the bed trembled slightly. Her pale cheeks were rosy from the night. She opened her eyes faintly. She looked around and saw the infusion bottle hanging in her hand. She knew He was rescued.

Lowering her eyes, she looked at Di Yuanjue who was holding her hand. Her eyes were soft. This man couldn't have slept all night.

Perhaps she looked at her for too long and was too serious. Di Yuanjue, who was sleeping on the bedside, also opened his deep eyes.

The man's calm eyes had a terrifying look. Long Qingcheng thought that his first sentence would be to ask himself why he jumped.

But the man stood up, looked at the infusion bottle, and then said in a cold voice: "Although we have sent people to look for Sang Yu, he has not been found yet." Long Qingcheng nodded, his voice a little hoarse, "What about you, you Have you had a good rest?"

"I'm fine," Di Yuanjue's voice was cold, as if there was a layer of alienation. His deep and hoarse voice was very cold, "You have a fever, please take a nap. I will call you when we get to the capital."