Jiang Yan didn't know when he came.
He opened his arms to block Luo Chen's back, the long, gleaming blade pierced his chest, and fresh blood flowed down the blade.
The handsome face was contorted with pain.
Seeing Luo Chen turn his head to look at him, Jiang Yan forced a smile and wanted to say something.
However, a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth in an instant, and his body fell down like a dilapidated kite.
Luo Chen rushed forward and hugged Jiang Yan before he fell to the ground.
His hands were shaking with fear, and his mind was blank.
He opened his mouth, his lips were trembling, but he didn't say a word.
"Luo Chen..."
Jiang Yan stretched out his right hand with great effort, and his cold fingertips slid across Luo Chen's cheek. The little blood on his face faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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However, he smiled contentedly.
"Ahem... well, luckily you're fine."
Jiang Yan's voice was as breathless as a silk.
Blood kept pouring out of his throat, and the sweet smell surrounded the two of them.
There seemed to be the sound of a police car and the shouts of the masked men running away in a panic.
Luo Chen couldn't hear anything, only Jiang Yan was breathing weaker and weaker in his arms.
"Jiang Yan, hold on for a while, I'll take you to the hospital right now!"
Just as he was about to get up, the corner of his clothes was grabbed by a hand.
"No... Luo Chen, I don't want to be in the hospital too..."
Hearing these words, Luo Chen couldn't bear it anymore.
Tears welled up, blurring his eyes in an instant.
Both Luo Xueyi and Jiang Zhengming passed away in the hospital, and at this moment, Jiang Yan was still thinking about him.
"Luo Chen, do you still remember? At the funeral... that day, I told you that I would always be by your side... Ahem... I'm sorry, I seem to be breaking my promise... But, but I will watch you from the sky... "
"So, Luo Chen, you must eat well, sleep well, and don't drink anymore... Otherwise... cough cough... I, I will feel bad when I see it in the sky... You must take care of yourself, promise me..."
Jiang Yan struggled to speak every word.
And every time he said a word, more blood gushed out of his mouth, and the casual shirt on his body was already stained red.
Luo Chen's voice was trembling for a long time: "Okay, okay, I promise you everything! Don't say any more, okay? Let's go to the hospital now—"
"That's too late… "
Cold hands held his tightly.
Jiang Yan exhausted all his strength, burst into a pale smile, and gently wiped away the tears on Luo Chen's cheeks with his other hand.
Luo Chen desperately covered Jiang Yan's wound with his hands, but it was still in vain, blood kept gushing out.
Despair came over me along with fear.
He had never realized clearly like this moment that he was so afraid of losing the person in his arms.
Ding, the favorability of the target Luo Chen has increased by 95 points, and the current favorability is 95 points.
Hearing the electronic sound prompt, Jiang Yan in Luo Chen's arms secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Is my complexion particularly ugly and bad now? This knife is too long and scary. Fortunately, it has a pain-shielding function. Young master, I am a person who is afraid of getting blood drawn with an injection.
Number 888 was in no mood for jokes.
Host, there are still 5 favorability points before the mission is successful! Moreover, the task time limit is less than ten minutes left!
Jiang Yan: Don't worry, there is enough time.