"Subordinates can't understand what the young master is saying. Shu Canjaw" Tang Yanan's face was pale, without any blood, and he knelt there, staring directly at Xuanyuan Hao, not at all afraid of the gun he pointed at his heart.
"Don't understand?" Xuanyuan Hao's expression was slightly complicated. His lips were pursed into a straight line, his eyes staring at Tang Yanan were a little sharp, and his hand holding the gun tightened a little again.
"Yanan. You saved the old man, you saved me. Don't force me. If you only tell the truth today, then I will cripple you and save your life. If you refuse..."
He didn't finish the rest of the words, but he believed that Tang Yanan had already understood. The three wounds on Tang Yanan's body were bleeding. Zheng Qimei, who was at the corner of the stairs, felt the color of the blood was very glaring. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word.
There seemed to be a needle choked in the throat, sore and stinging.
"Master, Yanan doesn't know what the master is talking about."
"Bah..." The last shot hit Tang Yanan directly in the heart.
He fell down in response, and after a couple of jerky movements, there was no more movement.
"Ah..." Zheng Qimei couldn't stand it anymore. If Tang Yanan's purpose of holding Zuo Panqing in the first place was not to hurt her, does it mean that in his heart, he still cares about himself
Or could it be said that his attitude towards him all the time was just to protect her
When he was in Beidu, he said to himself after receiving a hundred leather whips in his mind. You go back to City C and find a good man to marry.
It was her, she was the one who stubbornly wanted to follow him to the United States. Although the subsequent things were out of her control, in all honesty, did Tang Yanan really hurt her
"Don't. Don't. Don't..." He staggered and rushed to the man's side. His tall figure was lying on the ground, bleeding continuously.
She couldn't control her tears any longer, she shook his body desperately, and kept calling his name.
"Tang Yanan, Tang Yanan. Wake up for me, do you hear? You wake up. Don't die, don't die."
"..." Tang Yanan didn't close his eyes at this time. Seeing the tense expression on her face, he raised his uninjured right hand with difficulty, trying to touch Zheng Qimei's cheek, but it was so difficult, and he took a last look at Xuanyuan Hao ,
There was a hint of pleading in that look: "矅..."
He didn't call Master Xuanyuan Huang, but his name.
Eleven years ago, a boy who was only seventeen years old entered Xuanyuan's house for the first time, looked at Xuanyuan Hao who was three years younger than him, and said, "Master, I will be your bodyguard from now on."
"Bodyguard?" Xuanyuan Hao, who was only fourteen years old at the time, snorted coldly: "What do you know? Why should I ask you to be my bodyguard?"
"The young master knows it, and I know it too." Tang Yanan was clear. He was not as tall as he is now at that time, but his imposing manner could not be underestimated.
Xuanyuan smiled wickedly: "Okay, let's compete, you beat me, and I will let you be my bodyguard."
"If you lose..." Changing the subject, Xuanyuan Hao's young face was a bit mischievous: "If you lose, you will be my friend."
"Friend?" Tang Yanan was shocked: "Young master, the subordinates are not worthy of being friends with the young master."
"Then don't lose."
On that day, Tang Yanan tried his best to defeat the boy. Get a boring sentence.
Since then, Tang Yanan has always called him Young Master, but today, he actually called him by his own name. That was after he saved himself by blocking the gun, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yanan, from now on, you will be my brother, and I will allow you to call me by my name."
Tang Yanan was still distant and polite: "Young master, courtesy cannot be broken. You will always be my young master."
"Tang Yanan, you are really boring." Once again, Xuanyuan felt bored. Since then, this request has never been made again.
But now, hearing Tang Yanan call himself that, Xuanyuan already understood his purpose. He took a step forward and looked at the man on the ground who was about to die.
"Don't worry, you're dead, I'll let you go, and I won't do anything to her."
Tang Yanan got his promise, leaned his body, and closed his eyes weakly.
"Don't..." Zheng Qimei couldn't take it anymore, she kept shaking Tang Yanan's body: "I beg you, I beg you, okay? Don't die. Don't die. Wake up, I don't want you to die ah."
"Tang Yanan. Tang Yanan, wake up..."
No matter how Zheng Qimei yelled or cried, the man never responded to her again. In the end, she couldn't take it anymore, her body softened, and she fell to the side.
When she woke up, she saw Xuanyuan Hao standing beside her bed. Standing with hands behind his back, his expression was calm and unwavering: "Zheng Qimei, you can go."
"Xuanyuan, you are not human." Zheng Qimei got up and rushed towards him, clutching his skirt tightly: "How could you do this? He is so loyal to you and has done so much for you, yet you saved him just because of him." Kill him in hope of sunshine, are you human? Do you have humanity?"
"Finished?" Xuanyuan Hao turned a deaf ear to her accusation: "If you haven't finished, I will let you continue. If you have finished, you can leave with your luggage."
Zheng Qimei's body was weak and she sat on the ground weakly. How to leave
How does she go after she discovers a thing
"How can you? Xuanyuan Hao, I'm in love with him. I'm already in love with Tang Yanan, you kill him, you kill him."
How would she go? Her heart is no longer her own, Tang Yanan stole her heart at some point. Just when she found her heart, he died and she became a person without a heart.
"Xuanyuan Hao, you are not human, you are really not human."
Zheng Qimei burst into tears, crying so hard that she couldn't make a sound. Xuanyuan Hao looked at her tears, frowned, and glanced over the bedside: "All the documents you need are there, the ticket is tomorrow, and it's still early, if you want, I can let someone Take you to see his grave."
"The cemetery?" Zheng Qimei couldn't take it anymore, the cemetery.
cemetery. Those two words just reminded her that Tang Yanan was dead. If you really die, you will die in front of yourself.
Sniffing, she stood up and looked at Xuanyuan Hao, her eyes were cold and full of hatred: "Xuanyuan Hao, you will have retribution."
"Retribution?" Xuanyuan Hao snorted coldly, "I never believed in that kind of thing."
"Xuanyuan, you will definitely have retribution." Zheng Qimei thought of everything that Xuanyuan did out of selfishness, her voice became more and more cold: "I curse you, I curse you that you will never get true love in this life. I curse the woman who loves you will suffer misfortune. Because you are a poor man, and you don't know what love is."
"Okay." Xuanyuan Hao sneered: "Then I'd like to see if your curse works."
Ignoring Zheng Qimei at all, he turned and left. Zheng Qimei clenched her fists and rushed out as fast as she could: "Xuanyuan Hao, I'm going to see him."
"I'll let someone arrange it."
Not long after, Zheng Qimei saw Tang Yanan's cemetery. In a large cemetery, there was a cold stone slab with three big characters Tang Yanan on it, and saman tang written in English on the side.
Thinking of what he told himself last time, his English name is saman.
"Tang Yanan, you are such a bastard." Why, why didn't he tell himself earlier? Why didn't he tell himself that he held Zuo Panqing hostage so that she could escape safely
Why didn't he say that he and Xuanyuan Hao had never been of the same mind
If he said it, then she would definitely not keep arguing with him. If he had, she would have told him sooner.
She loves him, fell in love with him long before. Falling in love with this man who made her hate and love at the same time.
"Asshole. You are an asshole." Why not? Why leave her alone? w4ir.
Zheng Qimei, your fate is really bad, really bad. She bent down and kissed the cold tombstone, her voice was so small that only she could hear it.
"Tang Yanan, I love you. I will wait for you and keep waiting. When you come to me in your next life, you have to be faster this time. Otherwise, I will run away with others."
A gust of wind blew across the cemetery, and her words were scattered in the wind. Sucking her nose, Zheng Qimei stood up straight and left.
Behind her, Xuanyuan Hao stood there from a distance watching her slender back leave, his brows furrowed slightly, Aaron approached two steps at this time, his voice was a little inquiring.
"Master, let her leave like this?"
"En." Xuanyuan Hao nodded: "Find someone to take her on the plane. Send her all the way back to Beidu, no mistakes are allowed."
"Yes." Aaron nodded, a hint of puzzlement flashed in his eyes: "I thought the young master would want to keep her and bring Miss Zuo here."
"No." Xuanyuan Hao knew this very well: "Gu Xuewen will not let Zuo Panqing come to the United States again, and she will never come again." 13839543
Aaron was silent. After all, unlike Tang Yanan, he had been with Xuanyuan for a long time and knew what he was thinking. It's just a question, if Zuo Panqing can't be attracted to come to the United States, will Xuanyuan Hao give up on Zuo Panqing
He was silent, Xuanyuan Hao turned his face, his eyes swept across his face, his voice was a little cold: "Do you also think I'm too cruel?"
"No." Aaron shook his head, he didn't want to die, he questioned Xuanyuanhou's decision: "Young Master Tang betrayed Long Tang, the young master didn't attack Zheng Qimei, it's already polite."
Xuanyuan Hao turned his face away, took a few steps forward, looked at Tang Yanan's tombstone, and remained silent for a long time.
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Once Zheng Qimei recalled it, she was in pain again. Before she could finish her sentence, she was already in tears, her voice trembling: "Panqing, I am so miserable."
"Seven, seven." Zuo Panqing didn't expect that she had experienced so much. Tang Yanan is an undercover agent? Betrayed Xuanyuan Hao? She couldn't imagine it.
Picking up the cappuccino and handing it to Zheng Qimei's hand, she comforted softly: "Don't think about it, drink some hot drinks to warm up your body, it will make you feel better."
The eyes know the truth. "Thank you." Zheng Qimei took out a tissue to wipe away her tears, picked up the coffee and was about to drink it, but a nausea suddenly came to her heart.
Putting down the coffee cup, her little face was huddled together, looking uncomfortable.
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