He finally led her out of the basement.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, I walked with her endlessly in the clouds and rain of Wushan, and I was very happy.

Midnight.

Burst.

In the silence of the room, there was a sound of piercing flesh.

Mo Jiu opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the woman's haggard face that seemed to be crazy.

She held the hilt of the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword, which had pierced his chest.

"Are you comfortable?" She spoke, her voice hoarse as if her vocal cords had been cut off, "I ask you if you're comfortable?" ”

She stabbed her sword deeper.

Mo Jiu showed a smile: "It's okay, I've got you." ”

The pain in his body was not as good as the injury in his heart, and Mo Jiu weakly raised his hand to touch Yun Su.

Yun Su dodged sideways.

"Mo Jiu, the road to hell is not easy to walk, I will accompany you."

On the bedside table, there was also a gun.

Raising the gun and aiming it at the door of the head, Yun Su showed a beautiful smile.

Bang!

She pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

The bullet, piercing her head, rolled to the ground with a trail of blood.

Nothing is more liberating than death.

Her parents, mother, and brother were used by the Secret Service for experiments, and she couldn't fight them alone.

She was imprisoned in the basement by Mo Jiu, and despair followed her all the time.

Tonight was her only chance.

Mo Jiu was only drunk before he unshackled her and took her out of the basement.

"Qin Sijiu, I'm sorry ......"

I failed to protect myself, and I love you......

The moon was bright and the stars were scarce, and in the desert, a tornado suddenly appeared, causing a huge sandstorm.

The villa was submerged in an instant.

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In 1911, in the early winter, the commander Qin Sijiu, brave and good at fighting, repelled the rainbow Japanese army, and on the first day of returning to Liaozhou, he proposed to Yun Su, a merchant girl in the dyeing workshop, which broke the hearts of countless girls for a while.

People who have been sick for a long time have been lying in bed for half a year, and the doctors are helpless, Qin Dashuai actually wants to marry such a sick man?

Late at night.

The man on the bed quietly opened his eyes.

The person who had been guarding the bedside saw her wake up, and tears flowed from tears of excitement.

"Miss, Miss, are you finally awake?"

During the day, the doctor said that if her young lady did not wake up again, she would have to prepare for the future.

Ying'er didn't believe it, so she stayed by her young lady's side, and she would definitely be able to see her wake up.

The sound of crying and crying made Yun Su stunned for a moment.

"Woooooooooo......oo Miss ......"

Then the faint light saw the person in front of him clearly, Yun Su was pleasantly surprised, and exclaimed, "Ying'er? ”

The sudden scream frightened Ying'er for a moment, staring at her stupidly, forgetting to sob.

"Ying'er?" Afraid that it was a dream, Yun Su hurriedly pinched her face, and her brows were furrowed in pain.

Excitedly, he hugged Ying'er in his arms.

"Ying'er, it's good to see you." With joy, Yun Su's eyes turned red.

It's good, it's good......

Qin Sijiu, I'm back, do you remember me?

"Little, miss?" Ying'er was a little confused, why did her young lady suddenly become alive?

mua~

In a daze, the little face was pecked by Yun Su, and it was visible to the naked eye, and Ying'er's cheeks turned red.

"Miss! Miss, you're not stupid, are you? Ying'er looked at Yun Su with frightened eyes, pointed to her smiling stupid face, and her heart rose to her throat, "Tomorrow, tomorrow will be the day to marry Dashuai......"

Her young lady is stupid, what should I do?

In case the handsome man repents of the marriage, then her young lady's reputation will be completely gone!

"Ying'er, do you say it again?" Yun Su had planned to rest and think about why she came back tomorrow, but she muttered that she would marry Qin Sijiu tomorrow?

Could it be that she hasn't married Qin Sijiu yet?