In the live broadcast screen of the laptop, the dagger reflecting the light of Sen Han smeared towards Ye Qingyan's white neck.

"Bang!"

The plane crashed down, and all the objects in the cockpit crashed into the top of the cabin, and the laptop was smashed into pieces in an instant.

Although Li Shaoze grabbed the handle next to the cabin and sat back on the seat, blood had already hit his forehead.

He gritted his teeth, gripped the lever tightly, and took control of the plane again.

"Qingyan, you must be fine, you will be fine, you are so powerful, so smart, you must be ......"

Li Shaoze lowered his head and covered his heart, and a burst of colic made him feel like ten thousand ants devouring his heart.

"You're still waiting for me, Qingyan, you're still waiting for me, I have to be fast, be fast!"

The plane had already reached the sky over Lashev, and Li Shaoze squinted his eyes and looked at the diamond street in front of the Lashev Hall.

The captain and Warwind fastened their seatbelts and sat in the cabin.

Seeing the plane descending in the direction of Diamond Street, it was clear that Li Shaoze must have landed the plane on the street.

It's crazy!

Almost at the same time, the two of them stuffed all the excess clothes on the plane into their clothes and into their helmets to prevent a violent collision for a while.

After a violent collision between the wheels of the plane and the ground, the plane taxied forward.

Due to the uneven ground on Diamond Street, the front wheels of the plane fell off after taxiing far.

The nose of the plane slammed to the ground and glided forward, grinding violently against the ground to produce dazzling sparks.

From a distance, a straight flame glides through Diamond Street.

Before the plane stopped, Li Shaoze, who was covered with injuries, took off his coat, jumped off the plane, and went straight to the Lase Hall.

"Bump!"

When Li Shaoze kicked open the door of the room, he was stunned.

The well-equipped live broadcast room was empty, and the backs of the cold iron chairs were dripping with blood.

A dagger that reflected the cold light of the forest, covered with bright red blood, landed next to the iron chair.

Li Shaoze closed his eyes, his white shirt was torn in many places, and it was still soaked in blood.

The wound on his forehead was still bleeding.

He has a strong aura on weekdays, but he looks very haggard at this time.

He walked slowly to the iron chair, raised his trembling hand, and caressed the back of the chair.

The blood on the back was still warm, and he remembered the only time he had hugged her in the hut on the dock in Xicheng District and felt her body temperature.

Why?

Why is it still late.

Li Shaoze suddenly threw himself on the chair and hugged the backrest tightly, wanting to keep her remaining body temperature and let him hug her one last time.

However, the temperature on the back of the chair gradually faded.

Li Shaoze lowered his head in remorse.

"What, excuse me, Li Shao, if you like this chair, you like it to this extent.

I suggest that you can take it back to the Li Mansion, and hold it well when it's okay, and you can hold it even when you sleep. ”

Li Shaoze, who lowered his head, opened his eyes suddenly, the corners of his lips slowly hooked, and he slowly got up and turned his head.

Ye Qingyan was clasping his arms and leaning against the wall of the live broadcast room, looking ruffian.

"Bump!" Li Shaoze kicked the iron seat fiercely.

The iron seat rolled a few times and flew to the corner of the live broadcast room.

Ye Qingyan put down the hands that were hugging her chest, and she saw Li Shaoze with a blue face, approaching step by step.

The red eyes, the wound on the forehead, and the blood flowing down the side of the face, like a Shura full of murderous aura, this is probably the legendary Li Shura.

Ye Qingyan raised his eyes to look at her, his back pressed against the wall, because there was no way back.

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