"Yang Feixue, let me tell you, you can kill me or your father, but you just don't have the right to choose to die!

Your life was exchanged for Weiwei and Master Jiang's life, without their consent, what qualifications do you have to choose to die!

Let me hear something like this again, I'll listen to it once and hit it again! Lin Yiyi roared hysterically, so angry that the blood vessels in her body seemed to be about to explode.

The body was like a strong loss that was about to leave the string, as if she only had to say another word, she would rush over and hit her.

Jian Junxi's eyes were confused, his eyes were full of sadness, his thin lips were pursed, and he was silent, but the gun in his hand became a little tighter.

Yang Hui saw that she was out of control, and roared angrily: "Lin Yiyi, you calm down for me, you are not allowed to speak again, let me talk to her!" ”

Lin Yiyi was stiffened by his roar, and the reason that had been devoured suddenly returned, with tears in her eyes, and she nodded in fear.

Yang Hui turned around and walked slowly in front of Jian Junxi, there seemed to be a cold snake coiling around his throat, making him feel like he was about to suffocate, and tears of pain flowed not only on his face, but also in his heart.

It was not easy to squeeze a sentence out of his mouth: "We are leaving...... You're alone...... What to do? ”

Jian Junxi was like a remnant lotus in the autumn pond, grief was rolling in her heart like a tide, and she said with a calm face: "It's not that I haven't lived alone, don't worry!" ”

These words were like a sharp sword, piercing his heart deeply, and he choked his throat and said, "It's Dad's fault, can it...... Forgive me one more time? ”

"I don't blame you, and I don't have the right to blame you, I just can't stand that you always have to muddy the waters, and don't say anything more.

I'll ask you one last time, go? Or not to go? Jian Junxi's expression was extremely serious, his ice blue eyes looked at them, and his index finger moved slightly, ready to pull the trigger......

"Don't ...... Walk...... Let's go ......" Yang Hui cried in a frustration, tears gushing like a spring, coldly, falling into the abyss, and then whirling power.

"Hmm......" Lin Yiyi was so frightened that her legs became weak and she fell directly to the ground.

The desolate cry is like sand flying in the sky, even the pores are sobbing, sad as sorrow, and dead as a lamp......

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Jian Junxi put away his gun and turned around, dragging his steps towards the door.

The whole person is like an old tree that has gone through thousands of years of wind and frost, crumbling in the cold wind, and his back is particularly sad.

Yang Hui froze in place and didn't move, tears as big as raindrops rolled down from his eyes, and he called hoarsely: "Xue'er......"

Jian Junxi was stunned, but he didn't look back......

For a moment, the huge room was enveloped in an extremely sad atmosphere......

What no one expected was......

"Pounding ......" Yang Hui fell to the ground with his knees abruptly, and his bones hit the floor with a violent sound.

"Yang Hui!" Lin Yiyi cried, her voice extremely poignant.

Jian Junxi turned his head suddenly.

When she saw Yang Hui kneeling in front of her, her pupils contracted in shock, the bones of her right hand seemed to be broken suddenly, and the gun in her hand slipped to the ground.

This kneeling knocked out all her strength, and the camouflage of the layers of armor on her body melted quickly, and the protection built up with the city wall in her heart collapsed in an instant.

The whole person was like a sawing off in five internal saws, completely collapsed, crying and shouting: "Dad, you can't do this to me, woo woo woo ......"

"It's Daddy, I'm sorry for you!" Yang Hui's tears rained down, and his thin lips couldn't stop trembling.

"......" Jian Junxi landed on his knees and knelt down.

(End of chapter)