Chapter 1285: Too Late
If it weren't for Yan Ruyu's timely reaction, he would have ......
A layer of cold sweat broke out in Yan Qingfeng's palms, and his heart beat wildly in hindsight, he turned his head to look at the dark and silent abyss not far away, and his whole body seemed to be swept by a cold wave, completely cooled down.
Luo Nanchu is below......
No wonder they saw Luo Nanchu's car but didn't see Luo Nanchu on the mountain, it turned out that they came too late......
And what he faced was the worst-case scenario - he didn't know whether Bai Xuesheng did it on purpose or by coincidence, but Fu Tingyuan watched Luo Nanchu fall with his own eyes. Seeing his lover disappear in front of him, that kind of sight is simply chilling.
Bai Xuesheng killed it with his own hands, not to mention Luo Nanchu......
If that's what she calculates, then her vindictiveness is really terrible.
Yan Ruyu's hand on Fu Tingyuan's chest trembled silently, his blue eyes were covered with a layer of mist, staring at Fu Tingyuan's face, his expression seemed to be a little incredulous.
"Third brother, she ...... at the beginning" His eyes shrank slightly, and in the night, his expression showed a trace of childlike helplessness.
"No, it can't be." He withdrew his hand, turned around and looked down at the abyss behind him, "How can this be, how can it be ......"
He muttered to himself, on the verge of collapse.
He obviously came all at once, and rushed over when he received the call, and when he came all the way, he didn't think about this reality.
So he couldn't accept it at all.
How is it possible to accept?
He's here to take her home, he's here to save her!
Yan Qingfeng looked at his two younger brothers, who had collapsed, and he called the police to bring two doctors and a few policemen over and take them down the mountain.
Luo Nanchu had an accident in front of Fu Tingyuan, which dealt a very big blow to his spirit, and he was afraid that he would get sick.
If he were to jump off the cliff now, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop him.
Yan Ruyu can't count on it, he is thankful that he doesn't jump along.
He finished the call, stood by and watched them, then raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows tiredly.
Turning his head to look at the pitch-black abyss not far away, Yan Qingfeng pursed his lips slightly, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his cold face.
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The town that Bai Xuesheng passed through was called Langtemu Town, and the mountain was called Langtemu Mountain. Located on the outskirts of London, the town is a timber dealer and is surrounded by lush bushland, and is also very famous on London television. It is not famous for its logging, but because it is a suicide mecca, and every year fifty or sixty Englishmen from near London in Britain run to the Rang Lunt Wood Hill to commit suicide. On average, one or two suicides are found in the mountains by lumberjacks in the mountains. In addition to hanging, more often than not, they ended their lives by jumping off a nearby cliff.
If the hanger can find the body to identify him, it is very likely that the suicide who jumped off the cliff in the Langte Wood Mountain will not even be able to find his body.
As the mother river of the United Kingdom, the Thames River flows through the Lunte Wood Mountain, and the bodies of the suicides who fell off the cliff were not dropped off the cliff unless they were accidentally hung by the trees on the cliff face, or they would fall into the Thames River and be washed by the river to the North Sea and become unrecognizable floating corpses.