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The night rain was cold, swept by the cold wind, and slapped on Shen Dunian's body, but she couldn't feel any temperature.

At this time, in her mind, there were only the three piercing words of Lieutenant Colonel Song.

You don't deserve it.

He said that Jun Yiqing is not worthy of such love.

Perhaps, she really doesn't deserve it, but she doesn't deserve it, so she can't let go so easily, if she doesn't deserve it, she must be worthy!

She couldn't, at least, she couldn't just ignore him with his injuries so severe.

The hot tears on his face were mixed with the cold rain, and Shen Dunian raised his head and gently closed his teary eyes.

After a few moments, her eyes as deep as a blue pool opened, and she turned around and ran back to the main hall with her slightly limp body.

In the main hall, Chu Li smoked a cigarette with his back to her facing the window, and the smoke shrouded his whole person a little blurred.

"Chu Li, give me the car keys. Shen Dunian's extremely hoarse soft and firm voice resounded in the room.

Chu Li's fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly, he was silent for two seconds, turned around, and went upstairs without saying a word.

A moment later, he went downstairs with a wide black coat, walked up to Shen Dunian and put it on for her, and walked out of the main hall with his eyes down.

Shen Dunian followed closely, without holding an umbrella, Chu Li's black hair and handsome face were quickly soaked by the rain, and it was very cold.

The vehicle drove out of Chu's house and drove all the way towards Jun Yiqing's suburban villa.

He slammed the accelerator very hard, breaking through the wind and tearing the cool rain, although the dull sound was isolated from the window, Shen Dunian still had tinnitus.

It wasn't until the car slowly stopped in front of the villa that Chu Li slightly let go of the slender fingers holding the steering wheel and twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Before he could open his lips, Shen Dunian had already opened the car door and rushed down.

The dim street lamps in front of the villa illuminate this familiar place.

Before Shen Dunian left, everything was still peaceful and stable, and in the blink of an eye, things were already wrong.

There was no one guarding the door of the villa, the gate was closed, and the interior of the villa could be vaguely seen from the outside.

Shen Dunian wore a pure black coat and stood in front of the villa and rang the doorbell.

Once, twice, three times, and no one came out of the main hall to open the door for her.

The closed door seemed to be determined to isolate Jun Yiqing from her, leaving no room for anything.

Shen Dunian just stood like this, letting the cold wind mixed with ice and rain of the autumn night sweep her away, and the cold forced up.

She inhaled softly, reached out to wipe away the rain that had blurred her vision, and kept ringing the doorbell.

Ten minutes later.

When Chu Li, who was holding her breath in the car, was almost unbearable, a warm yellow figure holding an umbrella walked towards the gate, followed by several soldiers behind her.

The whole looks like she is guarding this delicate princess.

It was a petite girl, and after she approached, Shen Dunian saw her clearly.

She was wearing a pale yellow pajamas, small and cute, with lace, which made her whole person extremely delicate.

Slender fingers held the umbrella, and shoulder-length black hair did not press her too much.

Shen Dunian stood outside the door, and she stood inside the door.

She has an extraordinarily pleasing and innocent little face, with bangs to reduce her age, big eyes and small mouth and nose, like a Barbie doll, I can't see how big it is, and at a glance, she looks like a high school student who has just come of age.

Shen Dunian knew who the person who could stand in front of her now with such a posture was.