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Fang Mingjing's body fell heavily on the wall, and then smashed to the ground, Fang Mingjing's body shrank into a ball in great pain, and the blood in his mouth was bruised, and was forcibly swallowed by Fang Mingjing, Fang Mingjing slowly got up, leaned against the wall, gasped, and coughed lightly. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

His face was distorted, but his eyes never left Yang Xue.

His eyes were as vicious as knives, and he was as cold as the cold wind of the ice peak.

It's just that as soon as Fang Mingjing stood up, Yang Xue came like a shadow, grabbed Fang Mingjing's throat with one hand, and actually nailed Fang Mingjing to the wall.

Fang Mingjing's feet left the ground, just in an instant, Fang Mingjing's face turned red, and the shadow of death suffocated Fang Mingjing, and he didn't even have time to think.

The sudden change caught Chen Ya off guard, Qiu Ruofeng heard the movement behind her, and suddenly exclaimed, "Yang Xue, what are you doing?" Stop! ”

Yang Xue's hand loosened in response. Fang Mingjing slipped to the ground, breathing heavily, Yang Xue looked at Fang Mingjing coldly, "If it weren't for you, how could Ruofeng and I end up in today's situation?" Fang Mingjing, I sue you, if anything happens to Ruofeng, even if there is a corner of the earth, I will never let you go......"

"Yang Xue, don't say it!" Qiu Ruofeng interrupted Yang Xue, she had already seen Fang Mingjing's group of bodyguards rushing over, Fang Mingjing was humiliated repeatedly, it was impossible to give up, seeing that a conflict was inevitable, Qiu Ruofeng added: "Please!" ”

"Let's go!" Yang Xue pulled Qiu Ruofeng and Chen Ya and left, a group of bodyguards had already stopped Yang Xue, but Fang Mingjing's deep voice came from behind him: "Let them go!" ”

The bodyguards consciously separated on both sides, Yang Xue and the three of them left, Fang Mingjing stood up against the wall, looking at the back in the distance, Fang Mingjing closed his eyes.

Fang Mingjing did not have the idea of dying with Yang Xue, although Yang Xue was super skilled, but Fang Mingjing's group of bodyguards were all special forces from various countries who had retired from the rain of bullets, and they were wearing cold weapons, so they might not have a chance of winning against Yang Xue.

In order to retreat, even if Fang Mingjing's bodyguard fails and is killed, Yang Xue will not be able to escape the punishment of the law. Victory is better than defeat, Fang Mingjing can stay out of the matter.

It's just that Qiu Ruofeng's sentence of "please" made Fang Mingjing feel like an electric shock, and he let go of the thoughts in his heart without a trace of resistance.

Ruofeng is still sick, how can he do this?

No matter how much hatred there is, it can only be temporarily suppressed in the heart! Fang Mingjing was determined, and then he felt a great pain all over his body, and ordered the bodyguards to call a doctor for him.

In front of the gate of Qiu Ruofeng Castle, the lake is full of hookah waves, and the green grass by the lake is like grass, in this dry and hot summer, sitting on the grass by the lake, feeling the cool breeze blowing on the face, feeling very comfortable.

Yang Xue hugged Qiu Ruofeng, stroking her long black hair, from the side, Qiu Ruofeng's beautiful face was delicate, noble, and holy, like a saint who did not eat fireworks in the world.

Feeling Yang Xue's gaze, Qiu Ruofeng lay down sideways, her head resting on Yang Xue's thigh, looking at Yang Xue affectionately, at this moment, the two only had each other in their eyes.

In the distance, Chen Ya stood in the castle, looking at Yang Xue and Qiu Ruofeng, who were leaning on each other, but in her mind, she was recalling the scene just now, the conflict between Yang Xue and Fang Mingjing, the two were incompatible, and they seemed to be determined to die.

What should Qiu Ruofeng do? Chen Ya shook her head gently, she deliberately left the space to Qiu Ruofeng, so that the two of them could enjoy the happiness brought by each other, but the grievances between Yang Xue and Fang Mingjing were beyond her control.

At this moment, Chen Ya suddenly noticed that Yang Xue and Qiu Ruofeng got up and walked west along the lake, Chen Ya was surprised, but received a notice from the bodyguard: "Miss, Miss Qiu and Mr. Yang have left!" Mr. Yang instructed us not to follow! ”

"Did they say where they went?"

"No, though, Mr. Yang asked me for the address of St. Mark's Basilica!"

"St. Mark? Well, you guys take a break! Chen Ya thought for a moment, did not insist on what he had seen, Yang Xue's skills are far from being comparable to several bodyguards, with him accompanying Qiu Ruofeng, there should be no problem with safety. However, Chen Ya still added: "Send two people to keep an eye on Fang Mingjing, he is now in the Saint Laurent Hospital......"

St. Mark's Basilica, located in Piazza San Marco in the heart of Venice, is a classic of Venetian architecture and the most prestigious cathedral in Christendom.

St. Mark's Basilica is majestic and magnificent, with countless golden frescoes and reliefs, which place the church in a golden light.

Of course, St. Mark's Basilica is also a must-visit place for countless visitors to Venice, there is a lot of people in front of the church, countless tourists stay, take pictures, and some people worship in front of the church.

"You're like a bride today!" Yang Xue leaned down and whispered in Qiu Ruofeng's ear, no wonder Yang Xue had this words, Qiu Ruofeng's long hair was curled, she was wearing a white dress, fluttering like a fairy in the breeze, her face was shy of flowers in the closed moon, her eyes like autumn water were quiet and clear, and an unintentional glance made people have to be excited.

"Really?" Qiu Ruofeng smiled, all kinds of styles, indescribably coquettish, lovely.

Even though Yang Xue had been with Qiu Ruofeng for a few days, at this moment, she still couldn't help but take a few more greedy looks.

The two slowly entered the inner hall of the church, and just before the golden altar, Yang Xue suddenly came to Qiu Ruofeng and said, "Is it okay to close your eyes?" ”

"Good!" Qiu Ruofeng closed her eyes gently, but for a moment, Qiu Ruofeng suddenly felt that the surroundings were quiet.

It seems that all the tourists are watching something.

At this moment, Yang Xue's voice came: "Open your eyes!"

Qiu Ruofeng opened her eyes and was stunned!

Right in front of her, Yang Xue held flowers in her hand and knelt on one knee, "Miss Qiu Ruofeng, will you marry me?" ”

The dream that I longed for in my heart came true in an instant, in the much-anticipated St. Mark's Basilica!

Smile, blooming quietly like a hundred flowers, Qiu Ruofeng covered her mouth, God knows, at this moment, how long she dreamed and how long she waited!

After countless ups and downs, countless hardships and hardships, she finally waited for her dream to come true! Although this is just a formality, it represents Yang Xue's heart!

The onlookers are quietly watching the scene in front of them, waiting and looking forward to it.

It was an exciting moment.

Qiu Ruofeng stretched out his jade hand, held Yang Xue's face, and deeply imprinted a kiss on Yang Xue's forehead, and the tourists around the "......" burst into thunderous applause, some of them have already recognized Qiu Ruofeng, however, this is no longer important, the important thing is that they witnessed the declaration of love of a pair of lovers.

Qiu Ruofeng took the flower and also pulled Yang Xue up, and then, Qiu Ruofeng saw that Yang Xue took out a ring.

A crystal ring engraved with a red heart.

It turned out that he had already known his mind, and Qiu Ruofeng suddenly felt that he had fallen into the ocean of happiness.

Let Yang Xue cut off the ring for herself, Qiu Ruofeng had long arms, and while hugging Yang Xue, she whispered a word in Yang Xue's ear.

Then, everyone saw how high Yang Xue jumped like a child, he picked up Qiu Ruofeng and spun around in St. Mark's Basilica crazily......

At Yves Saint Laurent Hospital, the bearded Villar sat comfortably in front of the window, looking out at the charming scenery outside the window, the crisscrossing rivers, the swaying gondolas, and the rushing tourists, which is also one of Villar's favorite leisure days.

Bang bang bang!

The discordant voice came, and Villar frowned, it was too presumptuous to come, but this was Villar's job, and Villar was about to open the door, but the door opened by itself.

A group of black-clothed people poured in, led by a young man in his thirties from the East, Villar only glanced at it, then turned his eyes away, the young man's face was pale, but he was imposing.

A man with an aristocratic atmosphere and a man of power.

"My name is Fang Mingjing, I'm from China, I'm here to ask you for one thing, as long as you can do it, this is yours!"

After Fang Mingjing finished speaking, a file bag was pushed in front of Villar, Villar opened it curiously, and when he saw the contents inside, he couldn't help but be stunned!

It is a contract, to be precise, a contract for the transfer of the Saint Laurent hospital where Villar is located, and it only needs to be signed by Party B, so that the contract can be owned by you.

The value of Yves Saint Laurent's hospital is tens of millions of euros!

What does this young man have to ask of himself, and he has to pay a price of tens of millions of euros? Villar's heart suddenly stirred.

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