Jia Xiaojing said that the demon with heart should not escape but treat it.
He pursed his lips and looked down at her quietly. Huo Jingyan raised her fingers to touch the top of her hair. "It is not the way to escape sometimes. You are seriously ill and want to find a place to hide. It is not a long-term solution. Like you said that you have a midnight dream, where can you hide?"
She took two deep breaths and looked at him. "Huo Jingyan, I wonder if you did it on purpose?"
"Anya, I’m really hurt without orange."
Qiao Luo looked at them and said something. He is not too white. It’s past three o’clock in the afternoon. Xiao always flew around two o’clock in the morning yesterday. According to the truth, people should arrive soon.
But at the moment, Yan Yan, no one can curb Qiao Luo’s dare not start work on Yan Yan, but Huo Jingyan pulled her two people struggling on the stairs on the second floor.
Qiao Luo is naturally afraid of Anyan’s injury, but no one is close to her at this time. Her scarlet eyes are rational. "Do you want to kill me?"
Huo Jingyan felt a burst of force in his heart. "You calm down. It’s my fault that I didn’t value orange. I’ll discuss with Joe Tesuke and let you go."
He just wanted to make a show, but neither of them found Anyan picking up the pistol she had just thrown to the ground. "Madam!"
When Qiao Luo found out, it was too late to look at Anyan’s body sticking to the wall, holding the gun in his hand against his temple and laughing at Qiao Luo’s "Qiaote helped make way"
"Anyan, you put the gun first!" Huo Jingyan stared at her with a heart hanging in her throat.
"Let!"
Qiao Luo watched her heart slip past while her eyes were sad and her voice was light. "Madam really has to be like this-"
"I said several times don’t call me that? ！” An Yan directly interrupted her for a second "bang". An Yan didn’t give people a reaction. He shot a gun directly at the glass window on the second floor. Suddenly, the window instantly broke into tiny pieces of glass and crashed to the ground.
Strong recoil made Anyan stumble slightly. She looked at Qiaoluo and Huojingyan again. "Can you make it now?" I don’t know if it’s me or you this time. "
Huo Jingyan shook his head at Anyan. "Anyan, you listen to me first. Let’s calm down. It’s just a scene that should still make you lose control. You throw the gun away and take you away."
"No" Qiaoluo looked at Anyan firmly and came up to her without hesitation "too-"
"You shut up!" An Yan looked at the bridge road and smiled bitterly. "Qiao Luo can’t force anything. It took me so many years to completely understand this truth. It doesn’t make sense that you haven’t been able to understand Xiao Jing until now. Let me go."
……
When Fuling heard the gun, his heart hung up, but the co-pilot man’s face was stretched without any loosening. Fuling gritted his teeth and his heart was in a mess.
For more than ten hours, the plane sometimes rested, but Mr. Xiao didn’t rest much. He was worried that she really left
-digression–
Second, I think I’m talking about life.
The first volume Chapter 292 She was pregnant with your child and suffered an avalanche.
In this short period of more than a day, Poria is thinking about whether what she did that night was right or not.
She blamed herself and regretted that she admitted that she shouldn’t be threatened by Ann.
Because these two days, she seems to have seen the painful Mr. Xiao again. When he was on the plane, the picture was glued by him. When Poria’s heart suddenly ached, she completely regretted it.
Either you think he’s good or he’s good, assuming she doesn’t help Anyan, no matter what Anyan adds in the future, Mr. Xiao is willing.
At that moment, she really wanted to tell everything at once. It was too hard for her to keep those secrets.
In fact, Anyan can’t leave this villa. She can follow the way she came, but she can’t. Even if there is a car here, she can’t. What’s more, it’s snowing now.
When she came out of the villa with a gun, Qiao Luo followed her from the building. Together, she watched the weather outside. Qiao Luo played down the sound and tried not to stimulate her words. "Madam, if you can’t leave in this weather, you can’t leave even if you go to the airport. What problems will always be solved."
An Yan didn’t seem to expect this kind of situation. The cold wind blew in from the outside, blowing all her long hair and flying all over the sky. Like cotton, the heavy snow blurred her vision and she couldn’t see anything.
The slender woman looked at the front of the door with a gun in her hand. When Huo Jingyan came, the motorcycle was about to be covered with heavy snow, and nothing could be seen outside except the faint car shadow in the distance.
An Yan felt a pain in his heart until he was completely finished.
She turned and looked at her there. Qiao Luo pulled her lips and chuckled with tears from the corner of her eyes. "He came and I couldn’t leave. I lied to him so much and gave him medicine, but he still couldn’t leave." An Yan’s brain buzzed and paused before continuing to say, "Qiao Luo simply died. Forget it, what do you say?"
One second, the gun in her hand has been picked up and pointed at her temple-
"Madam doesn’t ask you to release it!" Qiao Luo was completely panicked. He clenched his cheeks and looked at Anyan. "Madam, is this really necessary?"
"Joe, I, you put a gun in his face. What do you think he will do?"
An Yan’s mood was completely out of control, but Qiao Luo didn’t dare to move. In the heavy snow, the car was getting faster and faster, and it would rush to them almost in a second.
Xiao Jing at the door can’t take care of anything in his eyes. Anyan is pointing a gun at himself at the moment. His car doesn’t care about foot pain, fatigue or convulsions in his stomach. He rushes straight and quickly toward that slender figure.
"An Yan!"