Chapter 232: Bloodstained Beigang II

readx;? The rain continued to fall, and the thunder shook the sky. The lightning flashed www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" pavilion, as if they wanted to split the sky.

On the huge Beigang, Yan Beiquan's figure was tall and cold, even if he weighed a gun, his face was still calm and composed.

The crisp military uniform on his body was wet with rain, and the navy blue military uniform showed different shades of color.

The eyes that seemed to be quenched from ice looked at Long Jinyu, who was pale and bloodless in front of him.

Near the railing of Beigang, Long Shaohan was thin, his body was standing close to the railing, and the blood on his body was constantly flowing outward with warmth.

In front of him, a clear shadow faltered. At this time, Long Jinyu was not only the pain in her body, but also the pain in her heart. Seeing Long Shaohan being shot, she couldn't do anything!

Two snow-white soft wattles tightly grasped the corners of Long Shaohan's clothes, blood stains hung on the corners of his lips, and a dazzling red flower bloomed near his heart. It wasn't a flower, it was her wound, the pain was all over her body, and the cold feeling crossed her limbs.

"Second and Second Brother" almost tried his best to squeeze out a few words from his throat, Long Jinyu felt that everything in front of him became more and more blurred, and in the end, only that handsome face remained, with a wry smile squeezed out.

"Jin Jin Yu Jin Yu promised me to live well" The last word landed, Long Shaohan fell back violently as if he was unconscious, and his handsome face had a shallow and uninhibited smile from beginning to end-

"Don't cough, I'll accompany you, our Long family is together in life and death" Looking at the second brother's satisfied smile, Long Jinyu's whole heart seemed to be torn apart.

From suspecting that he was Long Jinxuan, to actually recognizing him in the interrogation room of the Northern Army, Long Jinyu didn't dare to call him a second brother. Because she knew that she would be even more reluctant to call her second brother. I am reluctant to lose this loved one.

However, at this point, she couldn't bear it anymore. Long Shaohan is the second young master of the Long family, her second brother, she was shot with him today, even if she died together, she admitted it

Long Shaohan gradually lost consciousness, the big palm holding the girl's hand loosened little by little, and his body fell straight to the back, and behind him, there was an unfathomable sea with rushing waves.

Looking at Long Shaohan's slowly falling body, Long Jinyu looked back at Yan Beiquan. In the heavy rain, the man was still as cold as a king, but his face was a little more eager. No matter how Xiao Fang dragged behind him, he couldn't stop the man from walking here step by step with an injury.

Without waiting for him to get closer, Long Jinyu suddenly grabbed Long Shaohan and leaned over the railing-

Almost at the same time as a flash of lightning, two figures disappeared in front of them.

Ignoring the pain on his body, Yan Beiquan covered the wound with one hand, and strode to the location where Long Jinyu and the others were just now.

"Jinyu Jinyu Long Jinyu" was protected by Xiao Fang and others, and Yan Beiquan went straight to the place where Long Jinyu and Long Shaohan fell.

The undulating sea became more and more turbulent each time, as if it were about to submerge the whole of North Harbor. The gloomy sky was only flickering lightning, and the deafening roar of thunder reminded the ferocity of the storm.

"Long Jinyu Long Jinyu" Yan Beiquan leaned over and looked down, there was still a trace of a figure there, and some were just deep seawater!

"Young Master-you are still injured, Young Master-" grabbed Yan Beiquan to death, and Xiao Fang's words almost shouted out. Now Yan Beiquan has lost his mind, he can not be calm, but he can't not be calm.

"Young Master, I have already sent someone to find it, Madam will definitely be fine-" After Long Jinyu jumped down, Xiao Fang's first reaction was to send someone to find it.

However, the wind and waves are too strong, and once a person goes down into the sea, it is difficult to come up again.

"I have to find her—and I have to find out, no matter what, find out who fired the shot—" The ruthless voice was mixed with coldness, and Yan Beiquan's whole person seemed to be in an ice cellar. The coldness rose from the bottom of my heart and spread all over my limbs. He had never experienced such a feeling.

Even when I saw my parents die tragically in the house, I never had such a big blow in my heart.

The cold figure shook slightly, and the man's eyes were as sharp and cold as a falcon, scanning the waves below Beigang, and hissing out three words.

Long Jinyu –

No simpler than three words, in an ordinary but a name. When I shouted it, it was like a heart-wrenching pain.

Despair, Yan Beiquan felt the feeling of these two words for the first time. If Long Jinyu is really dead, then for him, it will be like tasting despair!

With his roar, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his thin lips, and the scene in front of him gradually became blank, until in the end only a clear and elegant, pure and familiar face remained, becoming clearer and clearer.

Yes, that face was very familiar, as if it had been imprinted in her mind, her joy, her sorrow, her smile, her tears, her every move, all of which had touched her body and mind countless times!

Finally, before losing the last shred of consciousness, the man slowly closed his eyes.

Maybe that's the best ending!

The Long family is dead, and so is the woman he loves the most. She used to hate him, hated him to the core, and now he died on the same day as her.

Yan Beiquan believes that this is the best ending arranged by God.

Sheng, they can't stay together like many ordinary couples, so dead, he has to catch up with her and ask her personally.

Long Jinyu, have you ever loved me-

What national righteousness, what to defend the family and the country, in his eyes at this moment, there is only one thought in his heart, he is tired

Yan Beiquan is also a human being, he will be really tired, now is the best reason, let him be presumptuous once, have no scruples once, give up everything, and only follow his heart!

No matter how heavy the rainstorm is, there will always be rain and sunny weather, and some things are no longer willing to face, but they must always be faced truthfully.

At that time, in the antechamber of the Overseer's Palace, on the pure white European-style carved sofa, there was a decadent and sloppy figure, which at first glance looked like a homeless man on the street!

If it weren't for the handsome face with clear outlines and perfect almost the pride of God, who would have thought that this is the dignified coach who leans towards Beihua and has a far-reaching reputation, Yan Beiquan?

Not to mention anyone else, even himself, and now he doesn't want to remember who he is.

Since the incident in North Port, he was rescued and picked up a life, but it has become like this.

Decadent, debilitating, staying in the Overseer's Mansion all day, sometimes not saying a word for days, while the presence of cigarettes in the hands of men is always there.

As soon as I entered the front hall, a strong and pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed with tobacco and alcohol penetrated the wings of my nose, which made the visitors not only frown.

Qin Haichuan and Ji Junmo strode into the front hall, looked at the man nestled on the sofa, and looked at each other speechlessly.

As a brother for many years, he naturally knows what this man's heart knot is.

But isn't there such a saying? People cannot be resurrected after death. Long Jinyu was shot, the position was still close to the heart, disappeared in such a rapid wave, there was a chance to survive, no one would believe it if he said it!

Seeing the man torturing himself, Ji Junmo shook his head helplessly.

Patting him on the shoulder, Qin Haichuan put away the sad look on his face. Stepping into the front hall with chic steps, those peach blossom eyes always had a deep meaning.

Throwing himself onto the sofa next to the man, Qin Haichuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and said in a shallow tone: "Yo, I said that the fourth master is playing deeply? This injury is healed?" Yan Beiquan's injury is not light, if the position of the shot was a little bit off, even if it was 0.01 millimeter, he would not have a chance to sit here.

Going to the ghost gate for a walk seems to have become a common thing for this man, although he is worried about him as a brother, but Qin Haichuan and they are more happy.

Glad that this man is still alive, as long as he is alive, as long as he Yan Beiquan is here, there is hope for the Northern Army-

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Qin Haichuan pursed his lips. It may be embarrassing for others to be ignored, but it is not a matter in front of Master Qin.

After clearing his throat, Qin Shi changed into the unruly appearance of the usual game flowers, and continued: "What's the matter? This injury is also bad for your ears? I said Fourth Master, our brothers are kind enough to come to see you, don't say that we should have a good drink, at least we have to get a few side dishes to celebrate your recovery, right?"

"Did you finish?" threw out four words in a cold voice, and Yan Beiquan never even raised his eyelids. With a cold face, the man's emotions can't be seen.

Startled by the man's sudden opening, Qin Haichuan opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he heard the soul-stirring and absolutely cold voice again.

"Hurry up and get out of here. Without a trace of emotion, Yan Beiquan was like a sleepy beast, sitting there motionless, his deep eyes were slightly constricted, and his thin lips were pursed.

"Damn, Yan Beiquan, why did you get shot in the head, right? Brothers are kind enough to come to see you, and you just talk like that?" He got up from the sofa angrily, Qin Haichuan was like a cat that had blown up, and he couldn't wait to show his sharp claws and slam it twice on this paralyzed iceberg face. Knowing that something happened to him, everyone in the Northern Army was not worried. When he had surgery, they were waiting outside, anxious and more uncomfortable than lying on the operating table.

Unexpectedly, his enthusiasm was exchanged for a sentence of roll! Qin Dashao had never suffered such a grievance, and the demonic face that confused all beings turned black at the moment.

Anger rushed up, Qin Haichuan gritted his teeth, he really wanted to give him two punches and wake him up completely.

Seeing his impulse, Ji Jun on the side hurriedly pressed his shoulder and gave him a slightly calming look.

"Xiao Momo, don't worry about it, today Qin Ye just wants to teach him a lesson, don't be like a man, just a little thing is like this, the person who lost the Northern Army-" Qin Haichuan said in a cold tone, in his opinion, Yan Beiquan is the king of the twelve provinces of Beijiang. has always been cold and ruthless, step by step to today, relying on an iron wrist, not because of the love of children and malaise!

"Yan Beiquan, are you a coward, aren't you just a woman? What kind of woman does this Beihua want? Su Xiaoxiao, Jiang Mengya, isn't that more sensible than her Long Jinyu?" When it came to Su Xiaoxiao, Qin Haichuan was even more angry. Everyone knows that Su Xiaoxiao, the quintessential queen who is popular all over Beihua, was single-handedly held by Yan Beiquan.

It's just that outsiders only see the scenery on the surface, and who knows the sadness behind it. For the sake of Long Jinyu, Yan Beiquan has failed more than one good woman, and now he is still torturing himself for Long Jinyu!

"What's so good about Long Jinyu? Does she really love you? If she loves you, how can she ignore your life and death and just die? Yan Beiquan, wake up, is it worth it?"

The last three words Qin Haichuan used all his strength, he just wanted this man to think clearly. There are too many good women in the world, Long Jinyu is just a woman who is not suitable for him, if he loses it, he should let it go, why be persistent.

Sometimes, it's really strange to fall in love with someone, even though everyone thinks it's not appropriate for two people to be together, even though that person is not perfect, but you can't change it!

Yan Beiquan is like this, whether Long Jinyu loves him or hates him, now he doesn't want to pursue it

"Yan Beiquan, are you deaf or dumb?" Throwing off Ji Junmo and holding his hand, Qin Haichuan stepped closer to the man who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word, and roared loudly.

Qin Haichuan wasn't really angry at what this man said, he just wanted to scold him awake, after all, the incident in Beigang was too miserable, and the blow to Yan Beiquan was too great, so if he was allowed to go down, he couldn't stand it.