Chapter 1109: Good night, sick Jiao brother (34)
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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping
- Origami Glazed Tile
- 641 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:29:24
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If ‘initial hatred’ is the red line that pulls them together, then at least she is the only person in the world who is qualified to let the nine students be so good to her.
no! s! true! false!
"You... really don't hit the south wall and don't look back!" Mu Xi smacked his teeth and said: "Who is Jiusheng, who do you think that my brother can sleep him for so long?"
"Oh--" At this moment, it seems that there is something shattered in the heart.
Luo dusted his eyes closed and smiled bitterly: "I believe him."
It was like a once-in-a-lifetime moment, she smiled and smiled and said, "I am your little girl!"
Later, she successfully rebelled from the shadow organization and became the justice of the military.
At that time, he believed unconditionally to her...
Today, life has a long history and the annual rings are reversed.
This time, she also chose to believe him unconditionally...
At the same time, the abandoned factory leading to the north side of Nanjiao Park told the highway that there was a big traffic jam.
There is no figure in the main driver's seat in a luxury Mercedes-Benz. Only a teenager is rushing on the highway.
"Wait for me, wait for me. Please, wait for me..."
In his heart, he repeated such words over and over again, only wishing he could hurry to the person he cares most.
Mu Yanfeng did solve it very well, but this time he was very clever and directly tried to block the highway that must pass through the southern suburbs.
But he still has a pair of legs, and he has the strength to run.
The sound of the ambulance was surrounded by the ear, and he probably could guess that this was her ambulance.
But when he just ran to the abandoned factory, a loud gunshot was heard into his ear.
His heart suddenly slammed, and his slender fingertips trembled unconsciously.
"Luo Dust--" a cool, water-like sound throughout the abandoned factory, with a slight urgency and a hint of faint fear.
Since the position she was standing on was a dead end, the second bullet had been hit very accurately, but it was still a few centimeters away from the deadly place.
The bullet flew past her neck, and a mark popped out. A small amount of bright red snow dripped from the white neck, and at this moment, she heard someone calling her name.
It was like a dazzling light in the night, suddenly illuminating her life.
"No... impossible... how could it be!" Mu Xiu said incredulously and shook his head.
Is it not for revenge to return to China? Isn’t he all acting in the dust?
Why, why he will come. He and his brother set a thorn in the way, why did he come here with thorns and thorns.
Why... save her?
He really... fell in love with her?
"I am here -" She showed a head from the corner of the dead, indicating the position of the nine-born.
As everyone knows, the opposite sniper shot like a chicken blood, desperately shooting in her direction.
"Hey--" The bursts of gunshots hit the decaying railings.
In the next second, Mu Xishen shouted at the opposite side: "Give me a shot to kill the woman on the chair!"
The sound fell, she rushed to the chubby, and pushed her out of the dead end.
Only for a moment, the eight-fold mirror is aimed at chubby. Luo dusted his eyes and swayed, sideways, and blocked him in front of chubby with a body that was not as fatal as possible.
咻
In a moment, the ambient temperature plummeted.
All the rain and snow condensed into ice and attacked in both directions.
One is the sniper of the lighthouse, and the other is the mourning.
The ice cones steadily penetrated into their hearts, and had not waited for the dust to react, and the mourning thought fell to her feet.