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Chapter 1766 Lan's Catastrophe (1)

The sharp knife tip slashed on the tiles, making a harsh and clear moan.

Qi Ye's eyes were deep and his starry eyes were sharp, as if he was observing something.

Does he want to...?

Maria immediately stepped back, stood at the farthest position from him, and scolded angrily: "Stupid brat!"

He bet every time, but the strange thing is that he can bet every time he bet and win.

This person's nerves have long been no longer related to normal people.

Chi Xiao's sword light reflected a cold luster, and the hand holding the knife was slender and powerful, aiming at a certain point on the ground, as if he was feeling something.

...

Qin Yu took Ye Weilan out, and when she realized that Qi Ye was about to leave her sight, she became frightened.

"Brother Qin Yu, I..." She wanted to stay.

She could feel at ease even in danger where Qi Ye was there, but she would be in a bad mood if she left him.

Qin Yu understood what she meant, but there were murderous intentions around her, so she could not help but be willful.

"Lan, we must go back immediately, he will be fine!" Qin Yu comforted in a deep voice.

He looked at her eyes. Such a beautiful pair of eyes always showed all kinds of playful and stunning eyes, but she couldn't see them.

Qin Yu was in a very sad mood.

That person brought her here, why did she still make her blind and injured?

The knives and bullets around her could penetrate her heart at any time and bring her here. Why did she face these things again?

Qin Yu clenched his fists. If Qi Ye were in front of him, he would have slashed him.

Ye Weilan knew that Qin Yu was talking about the facts, she was a burden, and she shouldn't stay here for both emotion and reason.

Qin Yu and the secret guards almost used their lives to protect her and have a glimmer of hope.

She held her face and cried, and she was rarely willful: "I don't want to leave Qi Ye..."

Qin Yu suddenly hugged her waist and turned around. The speed was fast, and Ye Weilan heard the sound of the knife falling to the ground.

With a clang, this sound seemed to sound in her heart, and her hands were stained with warm and sticky liquid.

Ye Weilan's whole body was stiff: "Brother Qin Yu..."

"Lan, it's okay, let's go." Qin Yu's voice sounded no different from usual.

But he didn't give up his knife...

In this case, giving up the knife is equivalent to losing one's life.

Ye Weilan's face was pale, and endless guilt surged into her heart. Her heart was almost tangled in this moment.

"Let's go."

Ye Weilan did not hesitate this time and followed obediently. Before leaving the door, she looked back at Qi Ye's direction for the last time.

Perhaps because of his understanding, Qi Ye raised his head at the same time.

The couple's eyes meet in a distance and freeze.

The resonance of the soul arises at this moment.

Beautiful, nostalgic.

Then Ye Weilan knew that her lover was intact.

She smiled slightly and said three words silently: "I'll wait for you."

She didn't say anything, but she knew that Qi Ye understood.

Qi Ye watched her being taken out by Qin Yu. At that moment, he closed his eyes, pointed the knife in his hand at a certain point, and slashed it hard!

...

Qin Yu protected Ye Weilan and walked out of the gallery gate. Before Ye Weilan could stand firm, his body was suddenly knocked down and rolled around on the ground.

The bullet hit the ground, and the splashed stones made her feel painful. Ye Weilan forced herself to stop shouting.

Qin Yu's expression was ugly. I don't know when the people disappeared in the city center, and the buildings opposite were full of enemies.
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