Chapter 220: There Will Be No Next Time
He opened and closed his mouth, not knowing how to answer for a while.
The ruthlessness and determination in Zhan Qianyan's words, listening to her ears, her heart was instantly filled with an unspeakable emotion.
The emotions of fright, panic and grievances slowly dissipated in this inexplicable emotion.
Deep in my heart, there was another layer of warmth, fine and dense, with a little sweetness and happiness filling the entire heart.
"It's a long time."
After waiting for a few seconds and not hearing her voice, Zhan Qianyan called softly.
Compared to the ruthlessness and indifference in the sentence just now, this voice is entangled. Mian's 'long' is full of pity, distress, longing, and guilt and self-blame for being hurt but not by her side.
"Hmm."
"Are you still scared?"
Yan Manman's nose suddenly became sore, and he pursed his lips and tried to make his voice sound calm, "I'm not afraid." ”
He promised on the phone, "There will be no next time." ”
The long breath was scrambled.
Thinking of the last meeting in his previous life, he said that he divorced Du Yintong and asked her to marry him.
And she agreed to Xiao Xiao in front of him.
The gloom and pain that flashed in his eyes at that time suffocated her heart.
If, tonight he is really defeated Qingze......
Then she may make the same choice as in her previous life, she has a habit of cleanliness, she can't be defiled herself, and she is still with him.
And she promised Xiao Xiao in her previous life, just to let Zhan Qianyan let go.
After he left, she explained it clearly to Xiao Xiao. It's just that he didn't have a chance to know about those things......
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"Brother Zhan, you can book a ticket now and go back to China, I'll just send my grandfather away by myself."
Mu Yi didn't know when he was standing behind Zhan Qianyan, he didn't even know.
Turning his head to meet her red and swollen eyes, he said lightly, "Tomorrow night, you will return to China with me." ”
"I'm not going back, I'm going to avenge my grandfather."
Mu Yi's voice was suddenly full of hatred, and although she was hoarse from crying too much, she was as firm as she was.
"You forgot to promise your grandfather?" Zhan Qianyan's face sank, and his voice suddenly became serious.
Mu Yi pursed her lips and stubbornly did not speak.
In the air, endless sadness spread.
Zhan Qianyan frowned, stared at the sad Mu Yi, and said in a deep voice, "Grandpa Mu's revenge, I will avenge him."
When "Bloodthirsty" was destroyed two years ago, several people escaped, and it should be them who killed Grandpa Mu this time. ”
Three years ago, Zhan Qianyan was attacked by several snipers, and when he was injured, he happened to run into Old Man Mu.
It took him a year to find out the origin of those snipers and find out the details, and then cooperate with the police to organize them.
Several people fled at that time.
In the past two years, he has also been checked, but those people have been hiding and never appearing.
Unexpectedly, the first object of their revenge turned out to be Old Man Mu.
And Old Man Mu was shot and killed by a sniper when he was sending Mu Yi to the airport, a total of two shots, one of which was blocked for Mu Yi.
The bullet that shot him was the same model as the bullet taken from Zhan Qianyan's body three years ago, and it also had their logo on it.
Mu Yi bit her trembling lip tightly. Flap, red and swollen eyes looked at Zhan Qianyan, "Brother Zhan, they killed my grandfather, and the next target is definitely you." ”
Zhan Qianyan's face was cold, "So, as long as you return to China with me, those people will send them to the door themselves, and you don't need to bother to find them." ”