Taking a breath, Qin Yu looked at her comfortingly, and then walked step by step.

"Actually, I've been to New York many times, and with the money of the two of you tyrants squandering capital, I haven't wanted to come here to have a look, and my second ancestor hasn't done it enough. ”

Qin Yu's words were said to Qin Feng and the others, and his tone was casual and ridiculous, as always.

Qin Feng glanced at her and said angrily: "My money is enough for you to come here to watch it anytime and anywhere for hundreds of years." ”

Then he stopped talking, turned and walked to the bridge, looking at the mighty Hudson River Estuary in New York in the distance.

As a world-class wealthy father, he only has money left.

I can't save my wife and daughter's money.

And Wen Qixin's words were: "You toss like this, probably to force us to make concessions, and I wish you would continue to be the second ancestor, so that you can be free for the rest of your life." ”

Because she did regret it.

What's the use of learning so much, and what's the use of inheriting so much?

Wen Liang is gone, and Qin Yu is also leaving.

"Don't think so badly of me, though I'm a bad person, and if I had to choose again, I probably wouldn't bring this pain to you. ”

It was only when she really got into this situation that she realized her mistake.

She brought unpredictable pain to D-2345 for the sake of D-1777's mission and her own life.

This was a mistake and a warning given to her by the Golden House.

Shortcuts mean taking risks and never thinking of yourself as the one who is smarter than anyone else.

And this time, the price she had to pay was her life and the indelible pain of Xi Jing and others.

But..."But that's it. ”

Qin Yu said that the other three people didn't understand and thoughtfully said, but they didn't know what else to say, in silence, she helped the car, and when she raised her hand, Xi Jing handed her the handkerchief.

Blood spat on the handkerchief, black with a strong cold aura.

The blood is cold.

Her body also began to get cold.

She knows what that means......

The last time I was sick, the retina seemed to start to blur and take on a slightly black tinge.

But he could still see that Qin Feng had turned his back in pain, and Wen Qixin didn't want to look at her anymore.

The doctors and nurses wanted to come over, but Xi Jing raised his hand to stop them.

Today, she is the calmest one, and she also got a glance from Qin Yu.

One glance at ten thousand years, Xi Jing thought, so he smiled back.

That smile must have been ugly, so Qin Yu turned his face and walked over step by step.

Jiaojiao climbed onto the bridge and said to Qin Yu: "Wait a minute, if you die violently and fall on the spot, I will jump from here." ”

He was very serious, Qin Yu was stunned, stared at him for a while, and responded: "Okay." ”

Jiaojiao smiled and licked her paws.

And Qin Yu walked to the railing.

Lady Liberty stands tall in front of her, her own torch pointing to the sky, shattered handcuffs, shackles and chains beneath her feet, an unyielding and tenacious force that is about to emerge.

Originally, a moment ago, she was resigned to her fate, but at this moment, she looked at the Statue of Liberty and saw the pinnacle of freedom in this century beyond the border.

I suddenly heard the sound of Jiaojiao's sobs.

I also heard Wen Qixin's suppressed breathing with Qin Feng.

I heard Xi Jing clenching his palms, rubbing his nails and flesh....

There was a gust of wind blowing, and many people on the bridge saw the oriental woman in a snow-skinned red dress close her eyes, open her hands, and look up to meet the wind.

If a woman in this world wears a red dress better than her, then there must be no woman who is more beautiful than her when the wind blows the red dress.

It is a gesture of facing freedom and death, as a final farewell to the world.

She is dying, regardless of the East and the West, young and old, everyone almost has a moment of gratitude.

They paused, looking from afar.

Including Lawson, who came silently to watch from afar.

But he also seemed to see her finally open her eyes, staring at the Lady of Liberty, but her eyes were looking upwards, looking at the sky, her mouth moved, as if she had shouted a word.

Someone near heard it.

The wind sent her words over.

"If you want me to live, you will live, if you want me to die, you will die, if you are not free, fight for my life!"

She is unwilling, she does not accept her fate, why!

What about taking shortcuts, what about making wrong choices!, and what about dying nine times out of ten!

She didn't believe it, she didn't believe that everything she had arranged would be defeated by a mere mutation of the rules of time and space!

I don't believe that everything she gritted her teeth and endured the pain would be so vulnerable.

If this was her life, from the time she was buried alive, from the time she opened her eyes in the little clinic.

The war has already begun.

But that's not the end of it.

She said it's not over, it's not over!

When the last wave of virus lesions in Qin Yu's body and the blood became violently cold and solidified, she grabbed the handrail of the railing, her knuckles stiffened, as if she had used her last strength.

She wants to have a slim chance of 12 out of 10.

At that moment, she turned around.

Wearing a red dress, skimming his head and looking back, the green silk flutters in the wind, and the charm of that glance lies in the charm of the eyebrows and eyes, and also in the shallow charm outlined at the corners of the mouth.

Behind her is the Statue of Liberty.

Lady Liberty is resolute and unyielding, she is weak and haggard, but surprisingly blended together.

At that moment, there was a faint sound in the golden room.

- Hmm~~?

It's sounds, not words, but voices from far beyond time and space.

Like a man and a woman, cold and vast, and mysterious.

Brief, confused, groaning?

Anyway, Jiaojiao didn't feel it at the time, because he heard the mobile phone ringtone first, and Qin Feng's calm but excited voice.

"There's a breakthrough?"

The turnaround is coming!

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D-1777, not to mention how much shock and worry Xiao Tingyan was caused by Qin Yu's disappearance and the note brought by Jiaojiao, he didn't have the heart to entangle suspicions, because Xiao Tingyun was sick!

The stage of the disease accelerated, as if it was about to enter the final level—the color of the blood had changed.

Xiao Tingyan didn't even care about the turmoil outside, she didn't shave her beard, and she just guarded the sickbed wholeheartedly.

She's going to die, and his last loved one is gone.

Qin Yu was gone, whether he couldn't save him before leaving, or whether he could save him but didn't have time to come back, he didn't even have the heart to think about it.

All he knew was that the person in front of him was stepping into death.

"Young marshal, we.... I did my best. When the last doctor who persevered to the end said this with a dejected face.

Xiao Tingyan lowered his head and waved his hand, "Let's go out." ”

The adjutant came to report: "Young marshal, Commander Wei is here." ”

"No, closed door. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone retreated, the door was locked, and the entire Shuai Mansion entered a state of total martial law and closure.

Outside the Shuai's Mansion, Wei Cang stood alone in front of the courtyard gate, looking up at the tall building.

The wind was cold, and the hair darkened slightly.

Is she really dead?

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There were only sisters and brothers left in the huge ward, and for a long time, there was a sound of crying, and when the tears fell to the ground, the creaking sound was slight, Xiao Tingyan didn't hear it, maybe it didn't matter if he heard it - if an assassin came to assassinate him, then kill him.

He didn't care anymore.

However, a handkerchief came to the front.