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Chapter 531

At this time, the coldness of Lu Jingchi was clearly visible, and that look seemed to freeze people.

"No ... no ..."

With Jiang Lan's panting sound, several intermittent words also jumped out of the mouth.

Feng Qin also widened, and looked at Jiang Lan in surprise.

She actually ... spoke.

When Feng Qin thought it was the illusion before her death, she spit out a few words in her mouth.

"Please ... please ... no, don't, don't!"

Lu Jingchi looked down at her, not only did not move because of her forgiveness, but the killing intention became more and more obvious.

He squeezed the knuckles of the dagger white. The next second, he picked up Feng Qin's hair, and the dagger in his hand fell fiercely!

"Lu Jingchi !!"

Suddenly, Jiang Lan burst into hissing and exhausted shouting, and it was particularly loud in the warehouse, and Yu Yin kept echoing.

Lu Jingchi moved a meal, and the knife tip stopped in the neck of the neck of less than two centimeters.

Feng Qin stared at the dagger, and his eyes forgot to rotate.

In just two minutes, the death of death drifted twice from his head, and twice again. Even if Lu Shichi did not kill him, he would be scared to death.

And Lu Jingchi suddenly turned back and looked at Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan hugged the leg of Lu Qichi, and looked at him with tears, and because of crying, his body was shaking.

She stunned her lips and slowly spit out a few words: "Don't, don't let me, hate you ..."

Lu Jingchi's eyes flashed, "Hate me?"

There is no way for Jiang Lan, there is no way to do it. She really doesn't know what to do to save the Qin.

She prayed to see the landing pool, her hair was messy on her face, and she was wet by sweat.

She can only ask him.

Use every way to ask him.

If Feng Qin died because of her, she owed Feng Qin's life. She became a murderer and a sinner.

For the rest of her life, she will spend on the nightmare, and she will not be safe.

"don't want......"

Lu Jingchi stretched out his hand and pinched her jaw, "You just said, hate me?"

Jiang Lan also realized what she said, and she shook her head.

Lu Jingchi laughed.

"Do you hate me for him?"

Jiang Lan's lips trembled slightly, and her fingers holding his pants feet tightly. She seemed to be even more angry.

Lu Jingchi stared at her for a moment, no longer ignored her, and looked at Feng Qin again. It seemed to be thinking about how to make Feng Qin dying worse.

Jiang Lan couldn't find any way.

In a hurry, she stood up from the ground and pushed the landing pool hard.

She used almost all the strength.

As in the morning, he was really pushed out, and even Jianglan himself was incredible.

She looked at Lu Qianchi two steps and was supported by Lin Zheng behind her.

"Lu Dong ..." Lin Zheng's face was full of concerns. Only he could see it clearly just now. The place where Jiang Lan fell just now was where Lu Qichi was injured.

And Jiang Lan also realized that under the trench coat of Lu Jingchi, what I really wanted to wear was the sick clothes.

Lu Jingchi flashed the painful look, but it was just a flash of flashes. It was more murderous.

Jiang Lan Bi Dao: All of this is my fault, I die ... I'm just dead, I will be atonement ...

Lu Jingchi jumped his forehead, and he stared at Jiang Lan's fingers and laughed in a low voice.

His laughter made everyone present.

Fortunately, come in a group of people at this time.
Chapter completed!
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