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Chapter 1223 With so much blood, can he still live?(1/2)

"He called you, didn't he? Didn't he say he wanted to take me away? Or could he use something to exchange me for?"

Yan You looked at He Nanfei with a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, even the cold-faced Rakshasa He Nanfei, who killed countless people, was somewhat moved.

He didn't say anything, and watched the little light in Yan You's eyes slowly retreat, and then completely disappeared without a trace.

She said self-deprecatingly: "I'm too whimsical, right? Actually, I knew when I came here that he didn't love me. But I just wanted to get such an opportunity and wait for him to marry me back with the ten-mile red-branded makeup so that I can be his bride. After all, it's my wishful thinking, it's just me stupid."

Her tears fell like she didn't have any money, without sound or movement, but she cried so hard that she felt like the sky was falling.

He Nanfei was rarely sympathized, but unfortunately he was helpless in doing something.

"Can you let me go? I'll go back and ask why he lied to me? Can you let me go?"

Yan You suddenly jumped out of bed and knelt down in front of He Nanfei with a plop.

"Please, please let me go back, okay? Please."

He Nanfei's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a trace of complex emotions flashed through it.

The face that looked very much like Gong Xueyang was flashing in front of He Nanfei and was crying.

Nine years ago, did Xueyang cried and begged those people like this?

No!

She won't!

She is so strong that she will never let herself live so humble.

She will fight for what she wants and the feelings she wants, and she will never rely on kneeling down to others to get it.

So, she is not Xueyang!

He Nanfei suddenly reacted, but felt a silver light flash in front of him, and a cold dagger instantly stabbed into his chest.

The pain of the breaking and bright red blood splattered out, and the warm liquid sprayed Yan You's face.

There were still tears on Yan You's face.

Her hands were trembling, and even her whole body was trembling.

"I'm sorry, He Nanfei, I'm sorry. This is my only chance. I know he may not love me, but he has never deceived me. He said that he would marry me as long as he kills you. I believe! He Nanfei, I believe him! I know that killing people is wrong, and I also know that you have no grudges and grudges with me, but you also want my body, right? If you owe you, just treat me as I've paid you back with your body, okay? Although I can't pay it back, I have no choice. In the next life, I can do anything for you in the next life, okay?"

Yan You cried so hard.

She should hate this man!

He took her innocence, right?

But why would she be afraid at this moment when she watched his bright red blood splattering out?

She is really scared!

He Nanfei never thought that he would be in the hands of such a little woman.

She is not even a killer.

It would be embarrassing if this was spread.

His cold-faced Rakshasa He Nanfei was actually killed by an unknown little woman!

But He Nanfei was not angry.

For some reason, he was particularly calm at this moment.

The pain in the chest spreads to the limbs and bones.

He leaned against the window and gasped, but there was a hint of light in his eyes.

"Will you get what you want if I die?"

Yan You thought she would see a manic He Nanfei, but she didn't expect that he would make her cry peacefully.

"sorry."

All she can say now is these three words.

But He Nanfei smiled.

Smiling very cleanly.

It seems that the blood over the years has not stained his smile, it seems that he is still the man he was back then.

He said, "Maybe I will see Xueyang if I die. I haven't seen her for nine years. I can't even enter her cemetery. Every year when I pay tribute to her, I can only set up a platform outside to pay tribute. I don't know if she can hear my voice. I don't know if she has no reincarnation, will she drink that bowl of Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge and will she forget me. But so what? I'm going to see her after all. It's great."

After saying that, he fell down with a smile.

Yan You's heart was suddenly touched.

How much does this man love that woman?

How could he have such a relief and relief expression?

Will he die?

He should die!

With so much blood, can he still survive?

Yan You suddenly panicked.

She quickly found a set of clothes from the cabinet to put on, and then tried hard to find out the way she had been looking for in her mind for the past three years, but no matter which one she found, she couldn't live without.

The outside is surrounded by layers of people.

Even if she killed He Nanfei and even if she completed the task, she would not be able to go back, let alone be Han Xichen's bride.

Yan You watched the blood in front of her was getting more and more, slowly soaking the floor. She seemed to see her companions dying in front of her.

She curled up on the bed and hugged her legs tightly.

Han Xichen, why haven’t you come yet?

You asked me to kill He Nanfei, I did it!

Why don't you let me go out?

You will come, right?

You've never deceived me, so you'll come?

Yan You seemed to remember something, jumped out of bed quickly, took out his cell phone from He Nanfei's pocket, unbuttoned the screen of the phone with He Nanfei's finger, and then immediately called the number that was most familiar in his memory.

"He Nanfei, have you considered it?"

Han Xichen's voice rang.

Yan You immediately cried.

"Han Xichen, I killed He Nanfei! I killed him! I have done everything you asked me to do. When will you pick me up? There are so many people here, they all want me to die. Come quickly, okay?"

Yan You said quickly, afraid that he would hang up the phone if he said it was too late.

Han Xichen was stunned.

"What did you say?"

"I said, I'll kill He Nanfei!"

Yan You said to Han Xichen as if he was a child, but heard a sudden shout from the other side.

"Who told you to kill him? Do you know how important he is to me? Do you know that he is Ye Nanxian's most powerful right-hand man? Will I send you to kill him? You idiot! What I want is the power in He Nanfei's hands, and what I want is He Nanfei's complete surrender to me. He is just a sharp knife without emotion. If you get him, it is equivalent to getting half of the Qingtian Alliance. You actually killed him? How could you kill him? Yan You, you are a waste! You can't do anything well! You can live to this point as the greatest kindness I give you. Are you still thinking about letting me save you? If you didn't see that you had a face exactly like Gong Xueyang, would I send you to seduce He Nanfei? But what did you do? You actually killed him! Why are you here for such a thing? You'll be buried with He Nanfei."

After saying that, without waiting for Yan You to react, Han Xichen directly called and fell down.

Yan You was stunned.

What did Han Xichen say?

He was the one who asked her to kill He Nanfei. Now that she has completed the mission, why did he scold her?

Didn’t it be agreed that He Nanfei would marry her after killing her?

What does it mean to ask her to bury He Nanfei now?

Yan You said the phone call back like crazy, but the other party never answered the phone and ended up being out of the service area.

She knew that Han Xichen blocked her.

Yan You sat on the ground, but felt so sticky that she felt extremely sticky, so she realized that she was sitting on He Nanfei's blood.

The man's face was pale and almost transparent.

Yan You didn't know how much blood was on a person's body, but she knew that if this continued, He Nanfei would really not be able to save him.

She knew that she had been abandoned by Han Xichen.

It turned out that she was just sent to He Nanfei as a substitute.

For Han Xichen, her existence only has this meaning.

She is not even as important to Han Xichen as He Nanfei.
To be continued...
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