Yi Beihan pushed Xia Yan away with one hand, picked up the gun thrown away by Xia Yan from the ground, staggered up from the ground, and said in a gloomy tone, "Shen Haolie, if you have the ability, you will fight with me alone!" ”

His right hand was seriously injured, and he had no strength at all, so he could only hold the gun tremblingly and point it at Shen Haolie.

Xia Yan hugged his arm and begged him to put down the gun one after another.

She was afraid, what would she do if something happened to him?

But at this time, Yi Beihan's heart was already filled with despair and hatred, and he covered Xia Yan behind him with his left hand and said hoarsely.

"Xia Yan, I'm going to make the last bet today, if I lose, I'll let it go completely!"

Xia Yan sighed in his heart, as if something had collapsed in an instant.

A contemptuous smile tugged at the corner of Shen Haolie's mouth, and he slowly pulled out a pistol from his waist, and the black muzzle was aimed directly at Yi Beihan's body.

"Shen Haolie, put the gun down!" Xia Yan shouted in horror.

Yi Beihan remained motionless and pulled the trigger.

"Young master, the gun has no ......"

There are no bullets –

Ah Zhangang exclaimed in surprise, and his body rushed forward to block in front of Yi Beihan, but it was too late.

I saw a bullet flying straight towards Yi Beihan from the direction of Shen Haolie, and instantly shot into Yi Beihan's chest.

And Yi Beihan stared at the pistol without bullets in his hand, his face was shocked, and after a few seconds, a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to stand still.

The quiet Yi Beihan could only hear the sound of raindrops pouring down in his ears, as well as Xia Yan's panicked cry.

The smell of blood in his throat spread to his mind, and his limbs seemed to stiffen.

Yi Beihan's face turned blue with coldness, and the body he had been holding on to finally collapsed in the heavy rain.

On the streets where the water was filled into a river, only the roar of Yi Beihan's fall was heard in an instant.

"Elbehan—"

Xia Yan shouted bitterly, tears falling like pearls in an instant, unable to stop.

A few drops of water splashed from his body and fell on her face, as if the blood in his body was draining in despair.

"Yi Beihan, you get up, you get up!!" Xia Yan cried loudly, tears blurred his eyes, and he couldn't see the lover in front of him clearly.

"Baby, don't cry......"

Baby, don't cry, I'll be distressed.

I won't die when I see your tears.

"Yi Beihan, don't sleep...... I'm scared...... Yi Beihan, please......" Xia Yan collapsed in the stagnant water, clenched the man's big hand and cried, "Please, you can't be fine...... Yi Beihan, I beg you! ”

The blood gushing out of Yi Beihan's chest stained the stagnant water around his body a pale red.

Xia Yan's whole person was desperate, she had never been so afraid, even when Yi Beihan became a vegetative person, she had a glimmer of hope.

But now he was lying in her arms, his whole body was red with blood, and even his breathing was weakening little by little, and the temperature of his body was slowly cooling.

"Yi Beihan, you can't die, I hate you, you owe me unfinished, if you die, I'll be with someone else, I will never think of you again!!"

Yi Beihan sneered weakly, his thin lips pursed a terrifying bloodstain, and he finally glanced at Xia Yan, and said in a trembling voice, "Xia Yan...... Good luck with you...... Happiness......... I, love ......"

You.

I love you.

However, before the last word was spoken, the smile on the corner of Yi Beihan's mouth gradually dissipated, and a warm soft light burst out of his eyes, and then his eyes suddenly closed.