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The moment Qiao Weihuan saw Lisi, her heart fell quietly. She was about to go over, but involuntarily stopped, and intuitively looked to the right.

The close foliage, intricately intertwined, and the dark green of the same color condensed into a thick tree wall, cutting off her gaze.

Qiao Weihuan frowned, his steps quietly stepped back, and his lips opened slightly: "Yes-"

At the same time, the tree wall behind Qiao Weihuan suddenly shook, and the miserable white long finger broke out of it, reaching her with precision, and pinching her neck in the blink of an eye!

Her throat was choked to death, and Qiao Weihuan only had time to make this short syllable, and followed the force on her neck to drag her into the tree wall mercilessly, and quickly backwards!

"Madame!"

Qiao Weihuan heard the man in the suit roaring violently, but she couldn't make a sound at all. She tried in vain to grasp the dense and impermeable branches and leaves, but she could not resist the tremendous force that dragged her, and instead rubbed red marks of different shades on her palms.

In the violent shaking and the sound of blades of grass colliding, Qiao Weihuan grabbed that arm with difficulty breathing, but that strength was not something she could resist at all.

Those flowers and branches did not make way for her, and the branches and leaves that were still soft suddenly sharpened, Qiao Weihuan closed her eyelids in order to protect her eyes, those branches and leaves scratched her exposed skin outside her clothes, and the fresh blood beads did not have time to roll off, and they were taken away by the bouncing branches and leaves.

The heart in the chest was beating rapidly, the whole body was numb and cold, and the feeling of suffocation gradually thickened, Qiao Weihuan bit the tip of her tongue fiercely to keep herself awake, and her nails sank deep into the big hand that choked her neck.

For a moment, Qiao Weihuan heard this person's hoarse and strange laughter.

Feeling the man carry her through the tree wall, the strength around her neck slackened slightly, and the humid air rushed in, she took a deep breath, "Ahhh

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the corner of the tree wall, the man grabbed her neck again and burrowed into another tree wall!

Qiao Weihuan didn't even have a chance to resist, she didn't know how many tree walls she was forced to wear, at first she could hear the anxious shouts of some men in suits, and then slowly, those sounds became more and more distant, until nothing could be heard around her except for the rustling of branches and leaves, the small chirping of insects and the sound of her almost breaking breathing.

The long-term suffocation made her whole body numb, the tip of her tongue had already been bitten, and the pain became dull. The strength in her body gradually flowed away, and she felt that it would not be long before she would be strangled to death by this person.

Just as her thoughts were about to stop, the force on her neck suddenly loosened.

After the sudden relief, Qiao Weihuan felt his back hit the hard wall. She opened her eyes, and in the blurred vision, under the dark night, not even a figure could be seen.

Her shoulders were wrenched, her two wrists were grabbed and twisted behind her, and the cold body temperature was pressed against her back, "It's really not easy to make no one around you......

The undulating tone of voice swayed leisurely behind her ears, with a bit of bloody air, close to her ear: "Do you like this greeting gift?" ”

Qiao Weihuan stopped breathing suddenly, lowered his head half-bowed, and hit the person behind him fiercely.

It's a pity that this little rebellion is nothing to this man. He let go of his hand and turned sideways slightly, seeing that Qiao Weihuan hadn't touched anyone, and leaned back with his own strength, he grabbed her hair and slammed her face tightly against the wall.

The moment Qiao Weihuan's scalp was torn and hurt, she subconsciously raised her hand to press the wall, turned her head dangerously, and didn't let the bridge of her nose break, and the dull pain on half of her face still made her snort uncontrollably.

…… I'm going to die.

She was no stranger to this frightening premonition, but for the first time, she felt that she would not have a chance to survive.

This realization made Qiao Weihuan cough out in pain, and his open mouth was full of the smell of blood and rust.

"Ahem...... Ahh ”

The slender body behind her pressed her tightly against the wall, making her unable to move at all.

"It's me."

First left in full view of everyone, and then quietly turned back halfway, hiding from everyone, hiding in the garden and waiting for an opportunity.

Like his tattoos, he is a cold viper, silently and slowly approaching, patiently prepared, and his sharp teeth tearing people apart if he finds the opportunity.

And his target is not Lisi at all.

The woman panted heavily, her suppressed soft body continued to rise and fall, Ash smiled at the corners of her lips in the dark, her scarlet tongue licked her thin lips, she lowered her head unhurriedly, buried the tip of her nose in her long loose hair, sniffing deeply.

"Cecil, you smell so good."

Qiao Weihuan's breath suffocated violently, unable to describe the fear that welled up at that moment.

She heard Ash's throat rolling, felt his lips fall on her neck, his canine teeth touching her skin, and then biting down deeply.

The long, cold fingers covered her mouth and nose, and with a single push he could break her neck bone.

Just as Ash was about to make a move, he suddenly made a long finger, keenly let go of Qiao Weihuan, and jumped back quickly.

A gunshot startled the resting night birds, and they rushed into the air in panic, watching the silent confrontation in the darkness with their eyes capable of night vision.

Qiao Weihuan's vision blurred and swayed, and sticky beads of sweat rolled along his forehead to the tip of his nose. She struggled to raise her eyes, but she couldn't see, and could only judge his position by the sound of Ash's just now, aiming Glock's gun/muzzle at the seemingly empty pitch black.

Ashe was going to kill her.

He would not show mercy, nor did he hesitate for a moment. If it weren't for the gap she had just hidden, she used the cover of darkness to pull out Glock, who was pinned to the holster on her lap, and she would be dead by now.

Now there is no third person around but them. Ash wanted to do it, but no one could save her.

If she wants to survive, she can only do it first!

The moonlight hidden behind the clouds did not dare to poke out his eyes, and the fire in the distance could not shine here, so what he wanted to do was all intuitive.

There was a dead silence all around, as if there were no living creatures.

Qiao Weihuan didn't dare to be careless, she slowed down her breathing and tried not to make any sound, for fear that Ash would hear her position and seize the opportunity.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering lightning flashed, and the cold white color illuminated the scene in front of Qiao Weihuan in an instant—there was only a tree wall, no one.

Without having time to think about it, Qiao Weihuan turned around sharply and fired a second shot behind him in the darkness that had fallen silent again.

The huge recoil from Glock made her wrists numb, Qiao Weihuan stabilized her wrists, didn't think about it, and decisively turned around and ran towards the tree wall!

At that moment, his position has been exposed, it is best to succeed, and if he can't, Ash will make a move next!

But the soles of his feet were unlucky and didn't know what he tripped, his knees "clanged" and hit the ground, Qiao Wei got up happily, and continued to run with a fast heartbeat.

Then there was a pain in her left back, as if sharp metal had pierced the texture, punctured the bone, and went straight to her heart.

In Qiao Weihuan's mind, a scene suddenly appeared.

The white figure hiding in the darkness slowly pressed the bulge of the cane, and the cane silently disconnected, revealing a silver tip from one of the fractures.

The darkness is his shield and his home turf. He approached her with a wanton smile on his lips, and watched her spin around like a headless fly, graciously stabbing the tip into her left back just when she thought she would be able to escape.

Qiao Weihuan swallowed the blood gushing in his throat, and half-lay on the ground with the pressure and great pain on his left back, while raising Glock with trembling hands and pulling the trigger fiercely.

The rolling thunder came belatedly, drowning out the mournful roar of the night.

London, which has been blessed by rain all year round, opens its arms at this moment and hugs the mellow raindrops affectionately.

The gray-haired queen stooped down in front of the astronomical telescope and sighed, "It's raining again." ”

Next to her, Charlotte smiled softly at a rare moment's notice, "Maybe God wants to give us a clean sky tomorrow." ”

She looked back at the tall man with one hand in his trouser pocket, "Yes, Art?" ”

He Zhengxiao's deep silhouette was coated with a layer of heavy frost, and he raised his hand without saying a word, and pressed his long fingers against the beating eyebrows.

After a moment, he paused slightly, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I may need to leave first." ”

The queen was stunned, she had never heard such a request from the Duke of Demville, and waved her hand gently, "After leaving you for so long, it is time for you to go back." ”

He Zhengxiao nodded slightly, "It's rude." ”

Regardless of whether Charlotte stayed or left, He Zhengxiao stepped away with long legs, the deep darkness at the bottom of his eyes kept surging, and he asked Uncle Zhong who was waiting outside in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with the manor?" ”

Uncle Chung: "There was a shooting/shooting, and Lord Litt was wounded. The young lady handled it very well and did not let this matter cause panic. ”

He Zhengxiao unbuttoned the top button with his long fingers and answered in a low voice. He took his phone out of his pocket and flipped through the screen, and sure enough, there was a missed answer on it.

At this moment, Uncle Zhong's mobile phone began to roar, he answered the phone, listened to the person on the other end hurriedly said a few words, and then his face changed suddenly.

"Young Master."

Uncle Zhong covered the microphone and said with a gloomy face: "Lord Little, she is awake, she identified our people who shot it, and now there is a lot of discussion in the manor, young lady ......"

He Zhengxiao paused, closed the screen of his mobile phone, and looked at Uncle Zhong with deep eyes, with an invisible slaughter in his slow tone.

"What's wrong with her?"

The princess and Barnett never came out of the garden, and the communication of the manor was cut off, so the young lady was relieved, and took ten men into the garden to find them. They couldn't contact us just now, but now that communication is restored, our people have come to the news, and the young lady hasn't found it yet, but ......"

The corners of Uncle Zhong's mouth trembled, but he still told the truth: "They heard three gunshots. ”

The air around me was chilling.

He Zhengxiao's clear thinking was momentarily frozen.

He frowned like never before, and the deep light of his half-lowered eyes fell on the left side of his heart.

The rain came quickly and quickly this night, extinguishing the scarlet traces and gray smoke, but there were stupid thoughts and shadows, which sprung up like mushrooms after the rain.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

……

The moment Qiao Weihuan saw Lisi, her heart fell quietly. She was about to go over, but involuntarily stopped, and intuitively looked to the right.

The close foliage, intricately intertwined, and the dark green of the same color condensed into a thick tree wall, cutting off her gaze.

Qiao Weihuan frowned, his steps quietly stepped back, and his lips opened slightly: "Yes-"

At the same time, the tree wall behind Qiao Weihuan suddenly shook, and the miserable white long finger broke out of it, reaching her with precision, and pinching her neck in the blink of an eye!

Her throat was choked to death, and Qiao Weihuan only had time to make this short syllable, and followed the force on her neck to drag her into the tree wall mercilessly, and quickly backwards!

"Madame!"

Qiao Weihuan heard the man in the suit roaring violently, but she couldn't make a sound at all. She tried in vain to grasp the dense and impermeable branches and leaves, but she could not resist the tremendous force that dragged her, and instead rubbed red marks of different shades on her palms.

In the violent shaking and the sound of blades of grass colliding, Qiao Weihuan grabbed that arm with difficulty breathing, but that strength was not something she could resist at all.

Those flowers and branches did not make way for her, and the branches and leaves that were still soft suddenly sharpened, Qiao Weihuan closed her eyelids in order to protect her eyes, those branches and leaves scratched her exposed skin outside her clothes, and the fresh blood beads did not have time to roll off, and they were taken away by the bouncing branches and leaves.

The heart in the chest was beating rapidly, the whole body was numb and cold, and the feeling of suffocation gradually thickened, Qiao Weihuan bit the tip of her tongue fiercely to keep herself awake, and her nails sank deep into the big hand that choked her neck.

For a moment, Qiao Weihuan heard this person's hoarse and strange laughter.

Feeling the man carry her through the tree wall, the strength around her neck slackened slightly, and the humid air rushed in, she took a deep breath, "Ahhh

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the corner of the tree wall, the man grabbed her neck again and burrowed into another tree wall!

Qiao Weihuan didn't even have a chance to resist, she didn't know how many tree walls she was forced to wear, at first she could hear the anxious shouts of some men in suits, and then slowly, those sounds became more and more distant, until nothing could be heard around her except for the rustling of branches and leaves, the small chirping of insects and the sound of her almost breaking breathing.

The long-term suffocation made her whole body numb, the tip of her tongue had already been bitten, and the pain became dull. The strength in her body gradually flowed away, and she felt that it would not be long before she would be strangled to death by this person.

Just as her thoughts were about to stop, the force on her neck suddenly loosened.

After the sudden relief, Qiao Weihuan felt his back hit the hard wall. She opened her eyes, and in the blurred vision, under the dark night, not even a figure could be seen.

Her shoulders were wrenched, her two wrists were grabbed and twisted behind her, and the cold body temperature was pressed against her back, "It's really not easy to make no one around you......

The undulating tone of voice swayed leisurely behind her ears, with a bit of bloody air, close to her ear: "Do you like this greeting gift?" ”

Qiao Weihuan stopped breathing suddenly, lowered his head half-bowed, and hit the person behind him fiercely.

It's a pity that this little rebellion is nothing to this man. He let go of his hand and turned sideways slightly, seeing that Qiao Weihuan hadn't touched anyone, and leaned back with his own strength, he grabbed her hair and slammed her face tightly against the wall.

The moment Qiao Weihuan's scalp was torn and hurt, she subconsciously raised her hand to press the wall, turned her head dangerously, and didn't let the bridge of her nose break, and the dull pain on half of her face still made her snort uncontrollably.

…… I'm going to die.

She was no stranger to this frightening premonition, but for the first time, she felt that she would not have a chance to survive.

This realization made Qiao Weihuan cough out in pain, and his open mouth was full of the smell of blood and rust.

"Ahem...... Ahh ”

The slender body behind her pressed her tightly against the wall, making her unable to move at all.

"It's me."

First left in full view of everyone, and then quietly turned back halfway, hiding from everyone, hiding in the garden and waiting for an opportunity.

Like his tattoos, he is a cold viper, silently and slowly approaching, patiently prepared, and his sharp teeth tearing people apart if he finds the opportunity.

And his target is not Lisi at all.

The woman panted heavily, her suppressed soft body continued to rise and fall, Ash smiled at the corners of her lips in the dark, her scarlet tongue licked her thin lips, she lowered her head unhurriedly, buried the tip of her nose in her long loose hair, sniffing deeply.

"Cecil, you smell so good."

Qiao Weihuan's breath suffocated violently, unable to describe the fear that welled up at that moment.

She heard Ash's throat rolling, felt his lips fall on her neck, his canine teeth touching her skin, and then biting down deeply.

The long, cold fingers covered her mouth and nose, and with a single push he could break her neck bone.

Just as Ash was about to make a move, he suddenly made a long finger, keenly let go of Qiao Weihuan, and jumped back quickly.

A gunshot startled the resting night birds, and they rushed into the air in panic, watching the silent confrontation in the darkness with their eyes capable of night vision.

Qiao Weihuan's vision blurred and swayed, and sticky beads of sweat rolled along his forehead to the tip of his nose. She struggled to raise her eyes, but she couldn't see, and could only judge his position by the sound of Ash's just now, aiming Glock's gun/muzzle at the seemingly empty pitch black.

Ashe was going to kill her.

He would not show mercy, nor did he hesitate for a moment. If it weren't for the gap she had just hidden, she used the cover of darkness to pull out Glock, who was pinned to the holster on her lap, and she would be dead by now.

Now there is no third person around but them. Ash wanted to do it, but no one could save her.

If she wants to survive, she can only do it first!

The moonlight hidden behind the clouds did not dare to poke out his eyes, and the fire in the distance could not shine here, so what he wanted to do was all intuitive.

There was a dead silence all around, as if there were no living creatures.

Qiao Weihuan didn't dare to be careless, she slowed down her breathing and tried not to make any sound, for fear that Ash would hear her position and seize the opportunity.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering lightning flashed, and the cold white color illuminated the scene in front of Qiao Weihuan in an instant—there was only a tree wall, no one.

Without having time to think about it, Qiao Weihuan turned around sharply and fired a second shot behind him in the darkness that had fallen silent again.

The huge recoil from Glock made her wrists numb, Qiao Weihuan stabilized her wrists, didn't think about it, and decisively turned around and ran towards the tree wall!

At that moment, his position has been exposed, it is best to succeed, and if he can't, Ash will make a move next!

But the soles of his feet were unlucky and didn't know what he tripped, his knees "clanged" and hit the ground, Qiao Wei got up happily, and continued to run with a fast heartbeat.

Then there was a pain in her left back, as if sharp metal had pierced the texture, punctured the bone, and went straight to her heart.

In Qiao Weihuan's mind, a scene suddenly appeared.

The white figure hiding in the darkness slowly pressed the bulge of the cane, and the cane silently disconnected, revealing a silver tip from one of the fractures.

The darkness is his shield and his home turf. He approached her with a wanton smile on his lips, and watched her spin around like a headless fly, graciously stabbing the tip into her left back just when she thought she would be able to escape.

Qiao Weihuan swallowed the blood gushing in his throat, and half-lay on the ground with the pressure and great pain on his left back, while raising Glock with trembling hands and pulling the trigger fiercely.

The rolling thunder came belatedly, drowning out the mournful roar of the night.

London, which has been blessed by rain all year round, opens its arms at this moment and hugs the mellow raindrops affectionately.

The gray-haired queen stooped down in front of the astronomical telescope and sighed, "It's raining again." ”

Next to her, Charlotte smiled softly at a rare moment's notice, "Maybe God wants to give us a clean sky tomorrow." ”

She looked back at the tall man with one hand in his trouser pocket, "Yes, Art?" ”

He Zhengxiao's deep silhouette was coated with a layer of heavy frost, and he raised his hand without saying a word, and pressed his long fingers against the beating eyebrows.

After a moment, he paused slightly, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I may need to leave first." ”

The queen was stunned, she had never heard such a request from the Duke of Demville, and waved her hand gently, "After leaving you for so long, it is time for you to go back." ”

He Zhengxiao nodded slightly, "It's rude." ”

Regardless of whether Charlotte stayed or left, He Zhengxiao stepped away with long legs, the deep darkness at the bottom of his eyes kept surging, and he asked Uncle Zhong who was waiting outside in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with the manor?" ”

Uncle Chung: "There was a shooting/shooting, and Lord Litt was wounded. The young lady handled it very well and did not let this matter cause panic. ”

He Zhengxiao unbuttoned the top button with his long fingers and answered in a low voice. He took his phone out of his pocket and flipped through the screen, and sure enough, there was a missed answer on it.

At this moment, Uncle Zhong's mobile phone began to roar, he answered the phone, listened to the person on the other end hurriedly said a few words, and then his face changed suddenly.

"Young Master."

Uncle Zhong covered the microphone and said with a gloomy face: "Lord Little, she is awake, she identified our people who shot it, and now there is a lot of discussion in the manor, young lady ......"

He Zhengxiao paused, closed the screen of his mobile phone, and looked at Uncle Zhong with deep eyes, with an invisible slaughter in his slow tone.

"What's wrong with her?"

The princess and Barnett never came out of the garden, and the communication of the manor was cut off, so the young lady was relieved, and took ten men into the garden to find them. They couldn't contact us just now, but now that communication is restored, our people have come to the news, and the young lady hasn't found it yet, but ......"

The corners of Uncle Zhong's mouth trembled, but he still told the truth: "They heard three gunshots. ”

The air around me was chilling.

He Zhengxiao's clear thinking was momentarily frozen.

He frowned like never before, and the deep light of his half-lowered eyes fell on the left side of his heart.

The rain came quickly and quickly this night, extinguishing the scarlet traces and gray smoke, but there were stupid thoughts and shadows, which sprung up like mushrooms after the rain.

For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.