Ai Yimo looked at that face in a daze, with cold thin lips and fierce bloodthirsty eyes, obviously extremely handsome facial features, but because of his expression, it became cold and distorted.

"You ......" Ai Yimer struggled for a moment, her whole body was limp, and the red blood was still flowing, soaking through the man's thick arms, and one drop after another slipped to the ground.

"Huh?" The man hooked his lips and sneered, and the faint smile was so cold that there was no temperature.

"Who are you?" Aimer asked humbly, she didn't know this man at all!

"Quan, Xuan, Lin." The man walked out with Ai Yimo in his arms, his gait was steady but he walked very quickly, Fang Yirou's cheap hooves almost ruined his big thing!

Aimer wrinkled his eyebrows, "I don't know, what do you want to do?" She tried to think about what she had with this man, but unfortunately, she couldn't think of anything other than the word 'Kwon Xuanlin'.

Quan Qilin didn't seem to be surprised by her dazed at all, and walked directly into the elevator, "But I know you, and, Luo Qifeng." ”

Luo Qifeng's three words, he said them completely through gritted teeth, staring at Ai Yimer's blood that kept rolling down, he felt the pleasure of revenge.

The temperature in the elevator was suffocatingly cold.

Aimer's eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and his hands began to droop limply. The elevator descended sharply without any pause until—

"Put her down!" On the ground floor of the hospital, the moment the elevator door opened, Luo Qixuan raised his gun and said coldly. His arms and waist were dripping with blood, and his face was extremely pale.

"Tsk, I didn't expect Xuan Shao to have such skills." Quan Qilin looked at the corpses all over the place indifferently, the subordinates who followed him to the hospital were actually killed by Luo Qixuan?

Well, sure enough!

"Do you know what the price of those who move me will pay?" He said word by word, a brutal cold light shooting out of his eyes.

Luo Qixuan sneered disdainfully, he smiled firmly, "If you hurt the silent people, you have to die!" ”

"Oh? Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. Quan Xuanlin narrowed his eyes slightly, his hands suddenly loosened, and he suddenly pulled out his gun and aimed it at Luo Qixuan.

Ai Yimo fell so hard, Luo Qixuan was shocked when he saw it, and subconsciously reached out to hug Ai Yimer, and at this moment-

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that there would be few dignified people, and I would also be emotional about a woman." Quan Qilin smiled mockingly, casually compared the muzzle of the gun, and finally pressed it against Luo Qixuan's forehead.

"Since you're all playing big today, you might as well play bigger. Call Luo Qifeng to come, I want him to watch his beloved woman bleed to death! ”

"Kwon Xuanlin, she is innocent!" Luo Qixuan shouted with red eyes.

"Innocent? Isn't Quan Xiaoxiao innocent? You've heard of her, right? Well, you must have heard that her suicide was so big back then, how could you not know it? ”

Kwon Xiaoxiao?

Ai Yimo was stunned, she finally knew why she felt that the name 'Quan Qiulin' was familiar.

*****

When Luo Qifeng received the call, his hands began to tremble, he grabbed the car keys, it was really hard to imagine that he, who had always been cold and calm, would tremble so much.

"Quan Xuanlin, if you are coming at me, don't hurt her!" He roared frantically, his hand holding the phone creaking, and his joints even turned white.

"Mr. Luo is so funny!" Quan Qiulin slowly moved the phone to Ai Yimer's ear, "How could I hurt your beloved woman?" I just watched her blood flow. Now, how about I give you the gift of hearing her voice now? ”