Chapter 089: Yellow Springs Accompanying
Whether a man or a woman, the last thing they want to see is the sin of their beloved. Bai Ling's appearance at this time was something Li Haoran had never seen before, and it was also the last thing Bai Ling wanted Li Haoran to see, but what could he do if it had come to this!
Li Haoran ignored Bai Ling's refusal and stepped forward to help Bai Ling put on her clothes and pants, but the moment she opened the cover, she saw that Bai Ling's originally white and flawless skin was now blue and purple all over her body, Li Haoran cried bitterly, obviously because she was beaten up for resisting!
Bai Ling found that Li Haoran was observing her lower body, and immediately became panicked: "No, no, no...... Haoran, don't, it's dirty, woo, ah, woo......"
Li Haoran gritted his teeth, held back his anger and tears, picked up Sister Bai, and went to the bathroom, carefully and carefully helped Bai Ling clean it again, and then helped Bai Ling change into a clean bathrobe, ready to find a way to leave, because of the confrontation with Wang Ba just now, he almost used the true qi in his body, and if he wanted to fly downstairs at this time, he only had to fall to death, so he had to think of a perfect plan.
Originally, I found a good way last time, that is, not long ago with Cheng Hong, that is, Yin and Yang complement each other, and through guò double cultivation to achieve the harmony of Yin and Yang, how could I ask for it, but Bai Ling at this time didn't know how many times she had been ruined by those men, how could she ask for it, not to mention that Li Haoran and Bai Ling didn't have this idea here and now, and it was likely to become Bai Ling's lingering nightmare, Li Haoran definitely wouldn't ask for this, and now the only way is to find a way to go downstairs!
It's definitely not okay to go downstairs directly, the defense in the villa is tight, and she has no strength at all, and Sister Bai herself has no strength and there is not much hope of survival, and it is even more difficult to escape!
There is no way, now there is only jumping!
Li Haoran tore all the sheets, quilt covers and curtains in the house and knotted them into ropes, wanting to let the two escape from the predicament, as soon as they were ready, Li Haoran stepped forward and comforted: "Sister Bai, I know that you have been hurt a lot, as long as we escape, I will definitely let them pay back today's shame!"
Seeing Li Haoran's serious and anxious appearance, Bai Lingmu's eyes slowly regained their brilliance: "Haoran, take me out of here, take me out of here, the farther away the better, is it okay?"
Li Haoran nodded heavily: "Get out of here, we'll go to the Maldives!"
Bai Ling smiled slightly, Li Haoran is all she has, as long as Li Haoran doesn't care, then what's the matter!
Seeing that Bai Ling agreed, Li Haoran tied Bai Ling to the end of the rope, ready to slowly put Bai Ling down, but Bai Ling is a lady, how could she have experienced such a thrilling thing, her feet slipped and stepped into the air instantly, screaming in fright, Li Haoran tightened the rope to prevent Bai Ling from falling quickly!
Turning danger into a disaster was just a false alarm, but this loud noise attracted the attention of Chen Tianhua and Hong Haiguang!
Hearing a scream outside the room, Chen Tianhua suddenly felt strange, looked out the window, and immediately saw Bai Ling crawling down the window, and instantly knew that Wang Ba was estimated to be more than lucky!
Thinking about how his brother was cleaned up by this woman, Chen Tianhua suddenly became angry, picked up his sniper rifle, took aim, and only heard a bang......
The rope connecting Bai Ling and Li Haoran was hit, but it was just ...... It's just that the rope has not been broken, and seeing his beloved woman hanging in the air, Li Haoran has a feeling of suffocation, gritted his teeth, and sped up the speed of putting the rope.
At this time, Chen Tianhao picked up the sniper rifle in his hand again, aimed at the tear just now, and continued to shoot!
With a bang, the rope at Bai Ling's end broke, and she fell down quickly!
"Ah......" Li Haoran couldn't scream anymore, watching his woman fall from the stairs, and there was a loud bang again.
It was the sound of Bai Ling falling......
Looking at Bai Ling on the ground, Li Haoran was already heartbroken and couldn't cry.
Bai Ling didn't get angry, turned over, and smiled at Li Haoran on the windowsill, she still looked beautiful, endured the severe pain, and didn't let Li Haoran worry, but she still didn't stop spitting blood!
Li Haoran shook his head again and again: "No, no...... Don't!"
Bai Ling was spitting blood from her mouth and was saying something, but because she was too tired, she couldn't make a sound at all, and Chen Tianhua on the other side raised her sniper rifle and aimed it at Bai Ling again......
"No...... No!" Li Haoran really couldn't accept that his beloved woman died in front of his eyes, forgot about it, jumped down quickly, and landed quickly and safely with his innate true qi, and before he had time to think about it, he pounced on Bai Ling's body, bang, two gunshots in a row, both hit Li Haoran's body!
Seeing that the two of them didn't react, Chen Tianhua was going to go to Wang Ba's room to see the situation, and went downstairs by the way!
Bai Ling stroked Li Haoran's face with great difficulty, and said intermittently: "Hao...... However, I really didn't expect to see you at this last moment, and if you can come to save me, I already have a heart ...... Satisfied, die without regrets......"
Li Haoran yelled: "No...... Don't leave me!"
Li Haoran had forgotten that he had been shot twice, bleeding nonstop, and his body looked very tired, but at this time, he couldn't take care of so much, so he immediately picked up Bai Ling and forcibly used his innate true qi, wanting to help Bai Ling stop the bleeding, but he couldn't lift his anger, as if he hadn't been exposed to innate skills.
"Ah...... No...... No!" Li Haoran shook his head again and again, crying bitterly, "How can this be like this, how can it be like this, no, Sister Bai, you have to hold on!ah!"
Seeing Li Haoran's uncomfortable and painful appearance, Bai Ling also looked very distressed, only to find out that Li Haoran had been shot, obviously, it was a bullet for himself.
"Haoran, you...... Hurt!" Bai Ling said in a weak voice. "Quick, let Sister Bai take a look!"
"No, it's okay, Sister Bai, I'm fine!"
Bai Ling stroked Li Haoran's back, her hands were full of blood, and her entire back was already soaked with blood, Bai Ling was a little excited, more angry, and cried, "Haoran, how can you be so stupid, how can you ......"
"Sister Bai, Sister Bai, don't get excited, don't say it, don't say it...... I'll take you home!"
After finishing speaking, Li Haoran picked up Bai Ling and was about to leave.
"Haoran, you put down Sister Bai, you hurry to the hospital, go to the hospital quickly!"
"No, I don't, I want to die together, I can be with Sister Bai, and I won't be alone on Huangquan Road!"
At this time, Hong Haiguang and Chen Tianhua both rushed over: "Hehe, neither of you can leave today, stinky boy, the progress is not small, the king and the bully have been killed by you, and I will pay for your life today!"
Sister Bai endured the severe pain, spit out blood and shouted loudly: "Haoran, you go quickly, go quickly!"
Li Haoran shook his head, he had already made up his mind to die, and put Bai Ling down, "You two also have a share in catching Sister Bai!
After speaking, Li Haoran rushed forward, but how could his body still have strength, Hong Haiguang kicked Li Haoran down with a somersault, and spat disdainfully: "Phew, useless thing!"
Li Haoran gritted his teeth and was about to get up, but Chen Tianhua smiled and fired four shots at each of Li Haoran's limbs, plus he had bled too much before, so he could be regarded as abolishing Li Haoran!
"No!" Haoran ......" Bai Ling slowly crawled in the direction of Li Haoran, her beloved man was finally sensible, but how could he just go like this.
"Haoran, Haoran ......" Bai Ling shouted twice, but there was no movement, patted Li Haoran's face, pinched the person, touched the breath, touched the aorta, listened to the heartbeat, all of them were gone......
Seeing that Li Haoran was dead, Bai Ling let out an "ah" and vomited blood and died!
The departure of the leaves is the pursuit of the wind, or the unretaining of the tree!
Ahead is a dead end, hope is around the corner!
Your own destiny is in your own hands!
Life doesn't care about the length of life, but the splendor of life, eat up and use up, and be healthy!
The reality is too fake, or I am too stupid!
Many people don't need to say goodbye, because they are just passing by, and forgetting is the best memory we give each other!
Don't mention the past, don't ask about the future, cherish this beautiful moment now!
There is a kind of self-defense, so that I don't care, who else is between you and me!
You can't be an enemy because you once loved, and you can't be a friend because you have hurt!
In this scene, you're the director, I'm just an extra!
I'm not afraid that others will look down on me, but I'm afraid that I won't be angry!
Twilight, a little sad, a little sad. The November wind swept the branches mercilessly, and the yellow leaves perched on the branches danced in circles, drawing arcs. The tossing and turning of the seasons will eventually lead to parting, and no one can save the leaves from falling and withering. The heartache of falling to the ground.
Who has made my world more joyful, who has warmed a fragile life, who is sighing, and who is feeling the silence?
The autumn wind took away the last touch of greenery from the branches. Gloomy and sad, just to lose.
Leaning lightly on the window, the mountains are full of greenery, and the scene of green branches appearing in front of you. Verdant, the fresh fragrance of grass, and the faint fragrance of wildflowers, drifting far away with the wind, the warm sun through the leaves, lightly sprinkled on your body, I depict your appearance in my heart, writing a chapter that you know and I understand.
It's windy, it's a little cold, it's a little cold. The leaves finally couldn't resist the invasion of the cold wind, and they were infinitely nostalgic on the branches, making circles, up and down, layer upon layer, one after another, and falling all over the path. The fallen leaves are yellow, dull, shriveled, no longer full, and in an instant, the heart has a little pain, a little cold. You're finally going to sink into the dust and turn to mud. I write poems for you to experience the charm of late autumn, and I write you into my words to feel the quiet beauty of late autumn. Have you read the friendship in the verses, have you long forgotten to cherish it?
The four seasons are cold and warm, and things are not cycled. In the vast sea of people and the crowded flow of people, you and I have already hurried by, and the familiar faces gradually blurred until we forgot about it. It's not that I can't remember, it's just that I can't leave the footsteps that are drifting away, and some obsessions will eventually fade away in my mind.
Parting in late autumn, the last leaf swaying and lingering on the branches, the prosperity of that tree, I have carefully collected, safely placed. Who has written my love all over the paper, who has filled my heart with my care, those old fragments are broken and broken, just like the meridians and meridians of each leaf, clearly visible. In the mottled shadows of the trees, the soft and withered yellow that quietly covered the ground, the eyes were full of wounds, and the pieces were full of nostalgia, and the place was cold.
Outside the window, the wind is still raging, the last leaf on the tree is swirling and falling in its most beautiful posture, falling into the wind, submerged in the dust, and finally there is no trace, who knows the sadness of the fallen leaves, who knows the beauty of the fallen leaves?
Falling leaves are sad in autumn, a little sad, those old past, those who put it in the bottom of their hearts, those who never forget it and seal it in the late autumn, and remember it in the long river of years. When spring sprouts, all the joy will be hung again on the branches, and the season will be bright and splendid.
This novel is from the King of Books