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Chapter 450 In order to keep her arm

Su Wanjing was completely shocked. Her eyes became empty, as if her soul had been pulled away. She stood up in disbelief. A "boom" flashed with thunder and lightning, which scared her to take a few steps back and fall to the ground and fainted.

Su Yiwan shook Su Wanjing's hand away and her body fell down sharply. She reached out to grab the wire not far away, but unfortunately her hand slipped and failed to catch it.

She closed her apricot eyes in despair, and suddenly felt her waist tightening.

The whole person was entangled, and a force forced her to hold her and throw her back. Before Su Yiwan could come back to her senses, she crashed into the wall of flesh. When she smelled the familiar breath, her mind was blank for a moment.

"Xiaowan." The man's magnetic voice rang in his ears in hoarseness.

Su Yiwan listened to the familiar voice, and her hand clamped the man's shoulder tightly, and her mind exploded with a "boom" and thought she was having auditory hallucinations.

"Xiaowan, it's me." Yan Lancang looked at her trembling body.

He hugged her hard, looked at her pale face without blood, frowning, and Yan Lancang felt deeply distressed.

When Su Yiwan heard his voice, she slowly opened her eyes and watched Yan Lancang's handsome face magnify in front of her. She couldn't believe it and reached out to touch his face.

"Brother Cang." Su Yiwan called his name in disbelief.

When she saw Yan Lancang, she burst into tears and whispered: "It's you? Are you back? I thought you were dead."

"Why did you call me? I turned off the phone halfway through the call? I can't find you. I saw the news report that something happened to you. I thought you were dead." Su Yiwan said in a choked voice.

She had never shown such a weak appearance before him.

Now when she saw him, she almost couldn't recover. She clenched her fist with her little hand and kept hitting his chest, buried her little face in his arms, and hitting her forehead with her forehead.

"Something happened when I called you. After I sent you a message, I immediately broke back after handling the matters there. The plane did not turn on." Yan Lancang whispered.

The man looked at her with deep black eyes, with worry and care in his eyes, and more of pampering.

"Have you sent me a message? Why didn't I receive it? You must be lying to me, Yan Lancang, you actually lied to me." Su Yiwan listened, and she opened her mouth and bit him.

The woman's pink lips bit his neck, Yan Lancang hugged her waist, hugged her up, and kissed her with thin lips against her lips.

"Um." Su Yiwan was forced to kiss her, and she kept struggling.

The man's scorching breath was sprayed on her face, kissing her suffocating, and leaning on his arms panting, suddenly thinking of Liu Rongmiao, she whispered: "Liu Rongmiao and Su Wanjing are still upstairs."

"It's all over." Yan Lancang whispered.

He pinched the tip of her nose, put his coat on her, picked up Su Yiwan horizontally, and walked out with big strides. When she got in the car, she turned to the palace city to hold Liu Rongmiao's arm and pushed her into the car.

Not far away, Su Wanjing was carried out.

"Su Wanjing saved me." Su Yiwan whispered.

She couldn't believe this, maybe others didn't believe it. She had always wanted to kill her, but at a dangerous moment, she actually extended a helping hand to her.

Yan Lancang took a towel and wiped her hair, raised the screen in the back seat of the car, reached out to hook her clothes buttons, and picked it open with his fingertips.
Chapter completed!
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