Volume 1 216: Is He That Important?
His back slammed heavily on the chair, and the hot pain spread all over his body.
However, before she could react, the flames exploded, a deafening sound sounded, her body was heavily pressed, and her entire head was protected on her chest.
Her ears were ringing in the ears, and it took about a minute for her to slowly lift her eyelids and raise her head to meet those angry eyes.
Nangong Yan was full of anger, extremely depressed, grabbed her arm heavily, dragged her up extremely rudely, couldn't help her resist a point, and walked towards the main entrance of the auction.
Because the internal passage of the blast has been blocked, most of the killers who attacked the main entrance have been cleared.
Chu Yao cried, when she saw the blood red behind Nangong Yan Chi, she didn't dare to struggle anymore, the scar that went deep into the bone pierced her heart......
Six bodyguards opened the way, and they made their way out of Cayenne, where the SWAT surrounded the building, and the crowd was evacuated as thick wolf smoke rose from the building.
After getting into the car, Nangong Yan Chi let go of her hand and let out a heavy breath.
Although Chu Yao was afraid, she was still thinking about her daughter in her heart, she turned around and stuck her head out of the window to look at the sky, her heart was numb.
"You're so scared that something will happen to him?"
The extremely cold voice came, and Chu Yao's whole body trembled suddenly.
"Huh? Look at me, are you very interested in everything about him? Nangong Yan Chi was really annoyed.
When did she have a little bit of love for him?
Chu Yao was slammed into the car window, and then hit his chest, a muffled snort sounded in her ears, and she remembered the horrific wound on his back.
She pressed her little hand on his arm, her eyes eager as if to inquire about his injury.
"Answer my question."
Chu Yao was anxious and puzzled, she didn't know what he was talking about!
"Do you think you're free when I'm dead? If I die, you can be with him? Oh, I tell you that even if I die, I want you to come to the funeral! Nangong Yan sneered, and his anger was scattered.
Chu Yao didn't know who he was talking about, but now was not the time to dwell on this issue, if he hadn't protected her just now, she would have been blown up beyond recognition at this time......
"I'm sorry." She knew she was too willful, but ...... She really seemed to hear her daughter's shouts.
I'm sorry?
"Heh, you're going to say I'm sorry too?" He didn't believe it, and even if it were, it was just empty words.
She re-entered the venue so desperately just now, and in her eyes, that person was a hundred times more important than him!
Chu Yao's tears swirled in her eyes.
"Shed tears for others in front of me, do you want to die." Mocking and indifferent.
Chu Yao sniffed, wiped his face indiscriminately, held his hand with both hands in the position, and watched him stop talking, she knew that he was seriously injured, his face was pale and bloodless, and he spoke with a slight gasp.
Looking at Nangong Yan Chi like this, she was really sad in her heart, and she was also a little afraid, if the explosion was closer, he was afraid that he would ......
Nangong Yan Chi lowered his eyes and glanced at him, as if snorting coldly, and slowly closed his eyes.
The car drove into the villa, and the servants brought the stretcher.
"I'm not dead yet." Nangong Yan Chi came down with the car door.
Chu Yao grabbed his arm uneasily.
Nangong Yan lowered his eyes, snorted coldly again, and took a step.
Chu Yao was holding him, and the colleague who stepped forward, the weight of his whole body leaned on hers, so that she let her hold his body with both hands.
"Young Master......" Chifeng couldn't help but speak, and was frightened by Nangong Yan Chi's eyes.