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Chapter 1690 There is no such song except the Liyuan [106]

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    He almost shook his head hastily after hearing this.

    "Noit's not"

    His voice was hoarse.

    But the girl seemed unable to hear his excuse.

    He listened to the girl say in a soft voice:

    ¡°Perhaps, Second Master, we should each take a step back and calm down.¡±

    In other words, there is room for negotiation on this matter.

    Suddenly, Jing Yanxiu's heart calmed down slightly.

    Before he could calm down, he pulled out an ugly smile with difficulty.

    The Browning in his hand was thrown aside by him. The young warlord stretched out his right hand, and his white fingertips reached towards the girl in front of him.

    He wanted to hold his girl with his clean, intact hand.

    "Come here, wait until the injury is taken care of, and we"

    He was almost speechless.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Low voice.

    "Let's calm down separately."

    When he said this, it was as if there was a knife placed on the tip of his heart. Every time he said a word, his heart stung.

    But the girl shook her head.

    "Nonot this"

    The armrest that was originally tightly held on the door suddenly loosened half a minute.

    After noticing the girl's subtle movements, Mr. Jing's mind buzzed. He seemed to be nailed to the spot and was helpless.

    He shook his head in panic and begged.

    "don't want¡­¡­"

    That feeling of helplessness was as if something was moving away from him at that moment, but he couldn't catch it, couldn't catch it

    The train was traveling rapidly, and the cold wind outside poured in mercilessly. In the dark night, it was difficult to see what was beyond the train track.

    His face was extremely pale, and he humbly wanted to get close to his girl.

    But suddenly, the train suddenly collided violently.

    There was a commotion on the long train.

    Jing Yanxiu was shocked and moved forward for a moment

    The next second.

    He suddenly narrowed his pupils.

    It started to go dark before my eyes, and the world fell apart at that moment.

    The whole world seemed to be quiet.

    He roared and ran in that direction, almost desperately.

    Disappeared into the night.

    ¡ª¡ª

    The rain outside the window is pouring down, and the gray sky is so heavy that it makes people feel breathless.

    It was pitch black all around and he couldn't see anything.

    The darkness was like an invisible net that enveloped him, making him unable to breathe.

    For a moment, it seemed as if it had sunk to the bottom of the lake, and it was extremely quiet.

    His whole body was wet, and the coldness swept over him. He was like a sculpture frozen by ice.

    He was not aware of his surroundings. He only felt so cold that his limbs became stiff.

    The heart felt like it had been ripped away alive, the flesh and blood were stiff, and the nerves were numb and cold.

    There is huge water pressure at the bottom of the bottomless lake, and the pressure of the entire world rolls over, and the chest is squeezed, making it impossible to breathe.

    So sad.

    And it¡¯s painful.

    Life is like a horse watching a lantern, flashing before your eyes scene after scene.

    His life was boring and tasteless, soaked in the bloody battlefield.  He watched helplessly as the weak and helpless enemies trembled in fear and begged for mercy in front of him, and finally looked numbly and indifferently at the unwilling eyes of his enemies as they died.

    Power, honor, and wealth almost never require Jing Yanxiu to figure it out. Since he was a child, everything he had was arranged by his father.

    The eldest brother did not want to fight and kill, so he abandoned the army and went into business. My father could only place his hopes on him.

    He is like an emotionless puppet. At a young age, he inherited part of his father's military power and went out to join the army. Since then, he has been living abroad fighting for many years.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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