She cried heartbrokenly, and her palms were burning.

Suddenly, her trembling eyes drooped, and a trace of despair like the invasion of the dark night rushed in. She held his face, and the blood in her palm was stamped on his face.

"Ji Yicheng, from now on, I will never have home again..."

From then on, she was alone and wandered.

"Ah..." The night was cut by gunfire, and the cold wind roared, and suddenly, a sad cry sounded, "Ji Yicheng..."

The two of them fainted at the same time, but they still held hands tightly, with their fingers interlocking.

"Bang----" The elevator door on the top of the tower was almost knocked open, and the group rushed out in a hurry, screaming in a tight voice,

"Qingqing, Qingqing..."

In the dark night, a cold wind suddenly blew up again, falling on the red blood beach, melting by boiling hot...

This winter seems to be particularly cold.

...

City hospital, emergency room outdoor.

All the Ji family members arrived again. Xiao Jintang personally performed the surgery on Ji Yicheng in the operating room. The three words "in the operation" on the door wall were eye-catching and dazzling.

Half an hour ago, someone called Ji's villa and said that Ji Yi had suffered a gunshot wound and had been sent to the hospital.

That person is...Shi Muyang!

"Damn **his~mad~mad~mad~mad~mad~mad~mad~mad~mad dog's brother actually kidnapped the little cutie!" Xuan Fei shook his head and jumped up and cursed, "Xiao Yin and Xiao Tie, find someone for me! I want to destroy his ancestors!"

Ji San Shao looked coldly and glanced at the door of the operating room, "Find someone first."

Xuan Fei, Ji Yinuo, Mo Nuannuan, Xuan Zhihuang also flew over from Mexico, brushing her eyebrows in one stroke, staring at Ji Sanshang with bright eyes, what does it mean? Find someone first? Wouldn't you bring the little cutie home if you find someone?

Ai Qianqian's eyes were sad,

"It's not that I don't take the little cutie home, but will the little cutie want to go home?"

...

The four of them suffocated their throats again, puffed their mouths, and couldn't speak anymore.

In their subjective subconscious, they thought that Brother Cheng and Little Cute were an inseparable couple, so even though things were so bad, they tried hard to think about the best result, but they forgot the bloody and cruel reality. Brother Cheng accidentally killed Little Cute's parents, and Little Cute shot Cheng Xiaocheng twice, killing the hate of his relatives, and hurting love...

Even if they toss and crush them in their heads, they could not empathize with this kind of despair. Only those two people knew it themselves.

There is a gap in their love, and it takes the most meticulous repair to restore it. If it is too hasty, I am afraid that the two of them will really get farther and farther away.

Ai Qianqian raised her eyes and looked at Ji San Shao, her eyes were red.

"Will it be better..."

Ji San Shao was also very sad. He was not sad even when he knew that his little monster had schizophrenia, because he was sure that the disease would be cured. Just like now, Cheng Xiaocheng was rescued in the operating room, and he was not worried that his son would die.

However, what he was worried about was whether his heart disease would be cured.

Ji San Shao held Ai Qianqian's hand tightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Certainly!"

There must always be hope. God cannot be so cruel. He does not ask to open a window for them, but only wants to give them a trace of light in the dark abyss around them, and only wants to give them a trace of light, just ask for a trace of light...

On the corridor, silent sadness permeates.

"Then...what is the wedding?" Ji Yinuo suddenly spoke, his tone slightly hoarse.

...
Chapter completed!