"Qinghan, I'll send you away later!" His voice was full of reluctance and helplessness

Leave? What is he going to do? Why send her away?

"I said I would accompany you back to the United States, but I don't have the qualifications anymore, promise me to go to Lhotse and receive treatment!"

When I kill Xiahou's father and daughter, I'll go find you!"

Treat?

He's going to send her back to the United States?

She's alone?

"If I could, I really want to go with you, do you know what kind of torture it is to push your beloved to another person?"

His voice, choked up,

Gong Qinghan's tears slowly flowed out of the corners of his eyes......

Nangong Ling Tian opened her eyes, only to see tears slipping from her eyes

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, carefully wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and his heart was uncomfortable.

Are you still blaming me even in a coma?

His fingertips swept across her face, and his gentle movements made Gong Qinghan a little attached

He looked at her pale face, a little distracted,

If he can't find Xiahou's father and daughter, will he not be able to help Qinghan but have a knot, then he will not be qualified to go to the United States to find her.

If Qinghan leaves this time and never comes back, will he never see her again......

Thinking of this, he was terrified

His gaze slowly moved down from her moist eyes to her pale lips,

He mustered up his courage, got up slightly, and leaned down

Even with his eyes closed, Gong Qinghan could feel his face getting closer and closer, as well as his breath

The next moment

A hot lip,

Gong Qinghan's brain is blank!

His lips, pressed against hers

But just like this, he surrounded her with the smell of ambergris, and even in the air, it was his smell

Gong Qinghan's hand at his side clenched nervously, and his heart was about to jump out nervously

I don't know how long it took for him to slowly get up reluctantly

The moment he got up to leave, a hot crystal fell on her lips and slipped into her mouth,

The salty and sweet taste hit her heart, a temperature hotter than magma, and corroded her heart to the ground

This familiar salty and sweet taste made Gong Qinghan a little stunned,

He, in tears?

Why do you cry, is it the guilt in your heart?

But since she was guilty, why did she stop her from taking revenge in the first place!

His voice sounded above his head: "I'll take you to the airport!" ”

The next moment, Gong Qinghan only felt that her body was light, this familiar and warm embrace, she thought that she would never have it again,

But this time, he wanted to send her away with his own hands......

Nangong Ling Tian hugged her tightly in his arms, lowered his head, and looked at her pale face, with reluctance or reluctance in his eyes

- Airports

He carried her into the first class cabin with his own hands, and the poison dill was already waiting on it

In the big cabin, there were only three of them

He gently lowered her down and squatted in front of her: "Sleep, it's here!" ”

His voice was soft, like coaxing a child

It wasn't until the plane was about to take off that he reluctantly stood up: "Take care of your young lady!" ”

Although he said something to Poison Luo, his eyes always stayed on Gong Qinghan

He stared at the face closely, even though it had already been carved into his heart

But he still wanted to see her more

Finally, he turned around and left......

got off the plane, he didn't stop, and went straight out of the airport,

He didn't have the courage to stay here, let alone watch her leave

A hateful voice rings in my ears: "The flight to the ××××× of the United States is about to take off......"