Qian Jiao didn't expect that in addition to Nanfan, there was also her father Yan Jingtang.

She knew the sensitive identities of the two of them.

That kind of identity is destined for their lives, and they cannot be as free as ordinary people, let alone freely enter and exit other countries.

Qian Jiao only guessed that Nanfan's trip might be difficult, but she didn't think that Yan Jingtang was willing to give up her powerful position and the responsibility of the Yan family for her.

This suddenly reminded her of what Yan Jingtang had told her before.

Back then, he was ready to give up his identity and return to the mountains and forests with his mother Yun Wanqing.

At that time, she didn't fully believe his words, even if Yan Lao came to prove it, she didn't fully believe it.

But now, when he came here for her, she suddenly believed what he said then.

I also feel comforted by Yun Wanqing in the bottom of my heart.

Her love for him, which she gave up her life for, was finally reciprocated.

Nan Fan looked at Qian Jiao's stunned expression, and the moment she turned to leave, she suddenly paused, turned her head, and her eyes fell fixedly on her face, half loudly, as if she had mustered up courage, and asked in a low voice: "Do you really refuse to forgive me?" ”

Qian Jiao, who was stunned, was finally awakened by his words, her dark eyes met his deep gaze, and she could clearly see the humble prayer and cautious expectation in his eyes.

Her heart twitched violently, she was afraid that looking at him again would reveal her thoughts, so she quickly turned her head and lowered her eyelashes to hide the emotion in her eyes.

However, her reaction, which fell into Nanfan's eyes, was a wordless refusal.

His heart felt like it had been pierced by a sharp knife, and the pain was dripping with blood.

He doesn't know how to redeem it, love is still there, and Qian Jiao's heart is dead.

The deep eyes were full of gray.

He pursed his lips and was silent for a while, his fingertips pierced into his palms, allowing him to finally suppress the dull emotions in his heart, raise his eyes, and look at Qian Jiao, who turned his head.

"Whether you regret being with me or not, but I have never regretted what I did to you that night in Yinhuahe.

Because, I never thought of giving you to him, even if it is death, I can accompany you, but I can't let others covet you. ”

He is so selfish, selfish to the core, even if he loves with his life.

After Nan Fan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room.

Qian Jiao, who was silent, raised her head the moment his words fell, as if she was startled by his words, and her apricot eyes widened.

After going through so many things, including Nan Fan's fatal shot at her, she had also suspected and guessed that he knew that she was poisoned and that the two of them together would drastically shorten her life, but he still did that, and did it without restraint.

Although she was willing, Nanfan's original intention made her can't help but think about it.

How much can a man who doesn't even care about her life love her?

Although she had doubted it like this, and she was so stubborn, she never dared to think deeply, for fear of being disappointed, for fear of seeing the truth that she least wanted to see, and that was the most unbearable.

But she never thought that he was thinking of dying with her.

He had never told her that he had thought that way......

And the shot he fired in the first place......

She was full of questions, and finally couldn't help but want to ask Nanfan clearly.

But Nanfan had already stepped away.

By the time Qian Jiao came to her senses and wanted to chase her out to ask for an explanation, there was no one in the room outside.

Qian Jiao pushed open the door of the house, guarded the two men in the yard, turned back to meet her somewhat anxious eyes, and one of the men came over and said a few words to her.

Qian Jiao knew that Nan Fan had already gone to pick up Yan Jingtang and Longhuang Shi with people.

Nanfan asked her to wait in the house for them to come back.

Qian Jiao didn't sleep well this night, and her dreams were all about the past years, with Nanfan, good and bad memories.

It wasn't until the sky revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly that she fell asleep deeply.

The noonday sun shone through the old wooden window and poured into Qian Jiao's closed eyes at the head of the bed, and she slowly woke up.

As soon as you look at the sun outside, you know it's not early.

Thinking of Nanfan's words yesterday, she got up from the bed as soon as she turned over, got dressed and got out of bed, and when she pushed the door open, there was a simple coarse grain on the table in the outhouse.

There was no one in the house.

She pushed open the door of the house, and the two people on guard in the corner of the courtyard looked sideways at her.

Qian Jiao thought about it, but still walked towards them.

When she got closer, she asked in Y, "Haven't they come back yet?" Do you know when they will be able to return? ”

When the two men heard this, it was the person who spoke yesterday who took the lead in replying: "Captain Meng will take someone to pick it up, plus Captain Yan and his people, if nothing happens, they will be able to return around dinner." ”

Qian Jiao nodded when she heard this, and at the man's request, she retreated back to the house.

Walking to the dining table, she picked up a coarse grain and looked at it, thinking that it was prepared for her by Nan Fan, she took a bite with mixed feelings.

I finally stayed up until twilight, and for safety, dinner was still the coarse grains left over at noon.

Qian Jiao barely ate a few bites, and was anxiously waiting for Nan Fan and Yan Jingtang to return, when the courtyard door was pushed open by a force.

There was a jumble of footsteps heading straight for the back room.

Qian Jiao's eyes lit up, knowing that it was Nanfan and they were back, so she quickly got up and walked out, and several men in a hurry strode towards her.

The man in the lead was none other than Reddy, the man who gave Nan Fan medicine and teased him yesterday.

They all looked anxious, and there were large patches of blood on their bodies and faces.

Qian Jiao's eyes suddenly widened in shock, and they were all injured.

His eyes quickly swept over the few people in front of him, but he didn't see Nan Fan and Yan Jingtang.

Her heart was suddenly filled with uneasy emotions.

Just before she could ask.

Reddy grabbed Qian Jiao's arm, and walked quickly out of the yard, while eagerly telling her in Y: "Xue, it's dangerous here, you have to leave with us quickly, your father is seriously injured, the car is outside the door, we have to leave here." ”

After Qian Jiao heard that Yan Jingtang was seriously injured, the uneasiness in her heart instantly turned into panic.

She was almost stunned by Ryddy out of the yard and into a somewhat dilapidated off-road car, which sped off at an absolute speed as soon as they got up.

Reddy shoved Qian Jiao to the back seat by the window and raised the steel plate of the window, probably afraid that there would be a stray bullet ambush outside.

Before Qian Jiao could sit down, her eyes swept to the door on the other side of the back seat, and the man covered in blood was leaning softly in the arms of a big man with his eyes closed.

Her heart trembled violently, and a bad premonition crossed her heart.

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