Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

"Brother Yucheng... Without your future, how can I live well? I don't want to kill Lan Xiao, and I want to live well. But, why are you hiding from me? Don't you know, I look for you whenever I find you Are you crazy? I was so desperate and painful. I wanted Lan Xiao to find you for me, but she rejected me ruthlessly and cold-blooded."

"How can I swallow this breath? We have fallen to this point, all caused by Lan Xiao? Why, we have to live in the gutter and never see the light, but her Lan Xiao is high above and enjoy The glory and splendor in this world? I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled..."

Lou Yucheng seemed to be unable to say a complete sentence at this moment.

He was lying there and could clearly feel that his body was chilling a little bit.

He raised his hand to Lan Muya.

Lan Muya cried, rushed to his side and held his palm.

"Brother Yucheng, why are you so stupid, why are you holding the knife for Lan Xiao? The **** person is Lan Xiao, not you..."

Lou Yucheng curled his lips and smiled relieved.

He said to Lan Muya: "You...what you don't understand, this...this is what I owe...I owe her..."

Consciousness, a little bit into a muddle.

Lou Yucheng held up the last trace of strength and turned to look at Lan Xiao.

He pointed at Lan Xiao, slowly pulling his lips.

The blood in his lips, uncontrollably, overflowed little by little.

His body began to tremble a little bit.

With a weak voice, he called Lan Xiao's name.

"Small...Small...Small...Small...Yes...No...Sino...Small..."

Lan Xiao's complexion didn't have any waves, and the condescending one just looked at Lou Yucheng.

The **** smell rushed towards her in waves.

She didn't even frown, and she didn't care about the countless exclamations and panics around her.

She was so indifferent, standing there, watching Lou Yucheng helplessly, a little bit of breath, a little bit of loss of life.

Once, she dreamed of letting Lou Yucheng die.

Now, Lou Yucheng really died in front of her.

In her heart, she was extremely calm.

Lou Yucheng died, he died to save her——

She had never thought that one day, such a cold-blooded man would die to save her.

Isn't he unscrupulous, cold-blooded and cruel in order to achieve his own goals, can no one influence his grand cause?

Now, he died for her.

Heh... Lan Xiao thinks, why is it so ridiculous?

It is ridiculous that there is no ripple in her heart.

Lou Yucheng didn't wait for Lan Xiao's response, and he died completely.

The knife went to the heart, to the vital part of the body.

That blood, smudged into a river of blood.

Lan Muya could feel that Lou Yucheng's body was getting cold a little bit.

She shook her head and shook Lou Yucheng's arm.

"No... Brother Yucheng, please don't leave me. I was wrong. I knew that I shouldn't have come to kill Lan Xiao. I was wrong. Please don't go. I will never hurt Lan Xiao again. Up."

However, no matter how she cried and screamed, Lou Yucheng couldn't get half a response from Lou Yucheng.

Lan Muya was full of despair. She trembled her palms and touched his nose little by little.

There, it was already cold.

Brother Yucheng died, he just died.

Her brother Yucheng is gone, gone.

Lan Muya cried in pain, she lay on Lou Yucheng's body——