Fang Yabo, who was fighting with the scarred man, suddenly had a palpitation, and it seemed that something had completely left him.

Fang Yabo suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, kicked the scarred man away with one kick, took several steps back, and finally held the car door with one hand, so that he didn't retreat from the car.

There was no sound of fighting, and Fang Yabo heard Lan Yan's painful voice. Stunned, he turned his head and saw the person lying in Lan Ash's arms, his whole head went blank instantly.

Fang Yabo, who lost his mind, undoubtedly showed the biggest flaw in front of the scar man, but the gun had already been kicked out of the car by Fang Yabo, so even if the scar man seized the opportunity, he just kicked it hard.

It's just that this kick really kicked Fang Yabo's heart.

It hurt so much that Fang Yabo felt that his heart was not in sudden arrest at this moment, or it was bursting.

It hurts, it hurts.

Fang Yabo flew out two or three meters directly from the car and fell to the ground.

The blood that had been pressing in his throat could no longer be suppressed, and he spat it out violently.

Seeing this, the man with the scar jumped directly from the car, wanting to make up for the last knife to Fang Yabo, and broke his anger.

But at the moment when the man with the scar jumped out of the ambulance, a bullet pierced his head directly and killed him instantly.

“Gameover。”

The corners of the white fox's mouth hidden in the height hooked up an evil smile, but the smile didn't last a second and then dispersed.

"Captain, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Fang Yabo was lying on the ground, his right hand covering the place where his heart was, and his face was already blue in pain.

But no matter how painful it was, Fang Yabo slowly struggled up from the ground.

Fang Yabo turned his back to Moran Ember and slowly got up, until he stood up completely, and then put down his right hand covering his chest.

Then he took a deep breath, endured the pain in his heart, and looked up at Lan Ash.

Only then did he find that Lan Shen was holding Fang Luchen and looking at him with tears.

"Orchid Ember." Fang Yabo smiled reluctantly at Moran Ember and walked towards Moran Ember step by step.

And with each step, he felt like he was walking on the tip of a knife.

It hurts, it hurts.

The pain that came from his heart would increase with each step he took. But even so, Fang Yabo didn't show a trace of pain on his face.

But his hands were trembling uncontrollably, if it weren't for the huge sleeves covering his trembling hands, on the surface, Fang Yabo would not have a trace of injury at all.

After Fang Yabo walked into Moran Ash, his vision was a little clearer.

When his eyes touched Mo Lan's arms, Fang Luchen, who closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Ya Bo." Mo Lan Ember wanted to ask if you were okay, but it could be seen that Fang Yabo's gaze had been on Fang Luchen, so he silently withdrew the words he was about to blurt out.

"She, is she unconscious?" Fang Yabo slowly squatted down and looked at Fang Luchen, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, it's passed out." When Mo Lanshen heard Fang Yabo's words, his heart was sour, he lowered his head, and responded to Fang Yabo's words.

It's just that I'll never wake up again.

"This girl usually likes to snooze." Fang Yabo muttered, smiled and stretched out his hand to gently brush Fang Luchen's face, unaware that his tears had burst out of his eyes.

"If she's so snooze, I won't wake her up in the future."

"Let her sleep enough."

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