Hearing him say that it was okay, Xian Xian relaxed a little and turned his eyes to look at Lin Yan.

Lin Ember was shot in the arm, and in pain, the gun fell to the ground in an instant.

The young man's pale face was full of pain, and his eyes were slightly round when he looked at her, like a puppy abandoned by his master—

Confused and heartbroken.

Xianxian looked back at him calmly, and really wanted to say: Don't always look at this palace with this kind of betrayed eyes, go back in time, who betrayed whom first is not necessarily.

Heaven is a good reincarnation, who will be spared by the sky!

Everything is karma, you know, little brother?

"You ......"

The little wolfdog's voice was dry and empty, and he only struggled to squeeze out a word before he got stuck.

That feeling of falling from heaven to hell in an instant......

He could be understood by no one but himself.

It's like knowing that with just one shot, he can kill Lin Tingyun and make their relationship start over.

It was like the day he learned that she was alive, and he was in a happy mood.

And his hands were stained with blood, and his temperament changed greatly. Only in front of her, the disguise faded, and she just wanted to save the last face.

But she never expected that the second time she was pointed at gunpoint by the girl, she still chose to stand on the opposite side of him......

Lin Yan's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping made the resourceful Godfather have a rare sense of crisis.

The godfather secretly pressed the wound twice, and the blood flowed more happily.

Leaning against the wall, his body rubbed a long blood mark on the earth-gray wall, which was inexplicably beautiful.

"My wound is starting to hurt."

Looking at the girl, the man spoke hoarsely.

"You come here......"

His eyelashes drooped, and his long figure faltered.

"Take me."

- Didn't he just say that he was fine, why did he immediately have something to do again?

However, the other party's appearance didn't look like it was okay in the first place, maybe he was reckless just now.

The immortal still raised his gun at the young man and immediately stepped forward.

Footsteps moved in the direction of the godfather, and kicked the gun that Ember had dropped on the ground into the distance.

Lin Yan's lips pulled out a little sarcasm, a little wry smile.

Lin Tingyun lost too much blood because of the collapse of his injury, why was he not injured?

To be able to support His Excellency the Godfather for so long, he took the method of injuring the enemy by 800 and losing 1,000 himself.

So much so that in the face of the immortal who raised the gun with his bare hands, he had no power to fight back, including the belief that supported him gradually collapsed because of her indifference.

The young man covered his abdomen that was bleeding from the gun, but his eyes fell on the arm that had just been hit by the fairy.

Drops of blood fell to the ground, splattering a rich and beautiful color.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the scorching sun shone down, but it didn't shine a little on him.

He had also thought about what would happen when he saw the immortals, and he had even rehearsed them countless times in his heart.

- Can you tell me, belated happy birthday?

I'm nineteen years old, I'm an adult, and I have the power I once thought of.

However, when you have everything.

But she didn't want him anymore......

How sad and ridiculous does that so long of hard work seem?

Lin Shen also knew that now was the best time for him to escape.

The thought of running away did arise in his mind.

Run, run away.

He is only nineteen years old, and he still has a good time, and he can continue to spend money with Lin Tingyun in the future.

That twenty-nine-year-old man must have died sooner than he did.

Lin Shen covered his abdomen with his hands, and his steps began to slowly retreat.

However, Xianxian's words, like a judgment, dispelled the hope he had just recondensed.

"Lin Ash, the downstairs is full of police officers, you don't have to ...... Dying and struggling again. ”

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