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Part Two, Chapter Fifty-Six: Parting Love(2/2)

It’s Han Luoyin!!!

"You've already laid your flesh on the chopping board, but you're still so strong?"

"I'm telling you again, will you let me go?"

"Are you threatening me?"

Not a threat, but...

I looked at Han Luoyin who was lying on the ground with injuries all over his body: "Yin, you know, actually... I love you!"

I can't describe Han Luoyin's expression. His eyes seem to have regained their former luster. Faced with my confession, I want to know his response.

But there is no time...

With a faint smile, he pushed Han Qiuche without any hesitation, and fell down the escalator on the second floor...

"Mengmeng------" Han Luoyin lost her composure and shouted my name loudly.

Han Qiuche's expression was already dull...

I'm sorry, Han Luoyin, you told me to cherish life, but now I don't want to be a burden to you. I don't want others to use me to blackmail you.

However, I can really blackmail you, and I am so happy and satisfied...

I love you, Han Luoyin...

With a "bang", my head fell to the ground first. In an instant, the whole floor was stained red with blood from my head. My whole head felt like it was splitting in pain, and everything in front of me seemed to be flickering.

Han Luoyin seems to be gradually becoming blurry. I really want to see him, I really want to take another look at him...

"Yin, please, let's go..." I don't know who I'm talking to, because I can't find Han Luoyin.

"Mengmeng!!!!" I heard his roar, which pulled back my eyes that gradually became distracted.

He stood up from the wall and was about to run towards me, but the three foreigners blocked his way.

His eyes flashed, and the previous calmness disappeared. It was as if crazy anger was hanging on his face. He reached out and grabbed a foreigner by the collar, and pushed the foreigner back as hard as a sandbag.

Fell to the ground.

Why? Why has Han Luoyin regained his previous combat effectiveness?

Isn't he having a fever?

Why can you still be so brave and handsome???

Why didn't he run away when he still had the strength? Didn't he know why I jumped off the building? If I died like this, wouldn't anyone be able to use me to threaten him? Why didn't he leave? Why not?

Walk???

His kicks and punches were twice as fast as before, and the three foreigners were already trembling with fear from Han Luoyin's momentum.

As I said, just looking at Han Luoyin's eyes is enough to make people kneel down and tremble, haha...

He is so strong...

A mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of my mouth, and half of my cheeks were wet, haha...

My illness seems to be cured. I am no longer excited when I see the blood, and I no longer have the urge to kill. Maybe it is because Han Luoyin saved me last time when he almost threw me 50 floors down.

Close your eyes slowly, don't...

I still want to open my eyes, and I want to see more of Han Luoyin's handsome fighting posture!

But when I turned my mental attention to Han Luoyin, the three foreigners were already lying on the ground...

"Damn it, it's all you!!" Han Qiuche stood on the second floor and felt that the situation was over. He pointed his gun at me lying on the first floor angrily and pulled the trigger.

He should have killed me like this a long time ago so that I wouldn't jump off the building.

"Han Qiuche, shoot me!!!" Han Luoyin roared and ran towards me quickly.

But it was too late, Han Qiuche showed a smile: "Don't worry, if she hadn't suddenly said something about love, you would have been beaten to death by those three people long ago, so I will execute him first, and then execute you!"

Was it because of my confession to Han Luoyin that Han Luoyin regained his fighting strength?

What about what I said before that I hate Han Luoyin???

Oh my god!

If that's the case, why should I show off? How good would it be to tell Han Luoyin directly how I feel about him? I wouldn't have ended up like this. Now it's not just me who wants to die, but also Han Luoyin...

"You should go, Yin..." After looking at Han Luoyin for the last time, he closed his eyes as if saying goodbye.

There was a gunshot of "Bang!" and a sound of glass breaking. I didn't feel any pain, so this gun...

I looked at Han Luoyin in panic. He stood there blankly. Was it Han Luoyin who was hit by the gun just now???

"Bang" Han Qiuche fell from the second floor. His body was only a few centimeters away from me, and blood continued to pour out of a small hole on his forehead.

That gun hit him...

Who is it? Who shot Han Qiuche to death with a gun?

"Mengmeng!" Han Luoyin seemed to have realized that it was Han Qiuche who was shot, so he recovered.

He quickly walked towards me and removed the rope from my body, hugging me tightly with both hands: "Why did you jump down? Why do you say you hate me? You know, I will give everything I have to you."

I am willing..." His voice was trembling and hoarse...

But what does it mean to give it your all?

Does he treat every friend like this? Looking into his eyes, his eyes are full of love and care. I am so happy, so happy that he only sees me in his eyes...

"But you know, I would rather die than be a stumbling block for you. I'm sorry... the earrings I gave you last time were fake... they might still be in Han Qiuche's..."

"I know where the real earrings are, stop talking, let's go to the hospital!"

he……

What the hell is he doing???

Did he already know that the earrings were fake? Why didn’t he tell me? Why did he have to protect my self-esteem?

I was wrong, my self-esteem was really too strong, maybe I should learn how to be a real woman...

If there is a future, I hope I can follow Han Luoyin, even if I can be his friend forever...

He struggled to pick up my body, and his face turned even whiter than a piece of paper. Maybe his fighting power just now was just the result of a rush of energy, but now he has returned to physical weakness.

Reluctantly, I raised my hand and touched his forehead. It was so hot...

As if my hand is melting away...

"Yin, your forehead is so hot."

"Haha, your hands are too cold." He smiled, and his smile was so gentle. Maybe this was the last gentle smile I saw from him...
Chapter completed!
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