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Several people were about to rush up, and suddenly they were blocked by an invisible barrier. They couldn't hold their feet and rushed straight up. Then the barrier fluctuated and suddenly flew several people.

Su Kui glanced at Shen Wu, "Yes, very handsome!"

Shen Wu's dimples on his cheeks showed that he was in a good mood, "Thank you!"

People around them couldn't describe their expressions in horror. Reminiscent of Qian Biliang's tragic death, no one dared to rush to find death.

The reason why Qian Biliang is their boss is because he is a power man, and he is the most capable among them.

And now, Qian Biliang is too late to release the power, and is quietly chopped into meat.

It can't be torn apart thinly, and the scalp will numb if it's just thinking about it.

"Kick kick--"

Mo Hong rubbed his head and ran up. Han Yuran was obviously faster than him. He took a big step forward and saw Qin Weilan sitting in a group of blood in a daze, surrounded by that unsightly thing.

He paused, "Wei, Azure ...?"

Qin Weilan looked up, and tears quickly burst into her beautiful eyes. She stood up and tried to cry in Han Yuran's arms, but Han Yuran looked like she was inadvertently evading.

"Yu Ran, you ..." Qin Weilan's teeth bit his lower lip, and he looked at Han Yuran in tears.

Han Yu's heart softened, but thinking of what might happen, he really didn't want to face it, forcing himself to turn his head and refuse to look at her.

He knew that this thing was not to blame for Qin Weilan, they were men who did not protect their beloved women. However, as long as you think of the beloved woman who was under someone else, and let other men do the same things they did, you feel unbearable.

Bleeding from the lips, Qin Weilan said nothing, and slowly looked at Mo Hong with a weeping look.

Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Hong's eyes flashed, and in the disappointment of Qin Weilan, he sighed and walked forward, his palm hesitated for a moment, after all, he fell on her back, patted comfortably, and said softly: "It's fine Do n’t be afraid, it ’s over, ah. ”

Qin Weilan suddenly felt relieved, lying in Mo Hong's arms and crying, "A Hong, I haven't, I haven't been ..."

Mo Hong interrupted her, "It's okay, don't say anything about this, be good."

There was a stiff body in his arms, and Qin Weilan's distorted eyes radiated infinite vicious light.

Are all the men in the world a model? !

Su Kui looked at the farce in front of her and sighed, "Tragedy--"

A pair of big palms behind her buckled her waist and pulled her into a hug filled with pure breath. Shen Xiaguang's chin rested on top of her head, and a low voice leisurely said: "The tragedy is more deeply rooted in people's hearts?"

Su Kui turned his head, without any slight emotion, "My dear, you are really a typical **** ist."

Shen Wu chuckled, and the shaking chest was attached to Su Kui's thin and thin back, which was clearly conveyed to her heart through the thin expectation, "Then do you still love?"

With drooping eyes and thick and long eyelashes, Su Kui sighed slowly, "Love-"

How can you not love?

In Yu Guangzhong, the man who used to look handsome and sunny was now hidden behind the crowd, and a huge black scar formed on the left cheek. His body was rickety, and he never had the spirit of the past.

At this moment, he looked at Qin Weilan's eyes without gloating, only a trace of unnoticeable melancholy remained.

The word since ancient times is the most hurtful.