"Do you know what it feels like to watch someone you love kiss others? You don't, either, because I never want to let you suffer such pain. I will help you stay with you if you love." The dungeon fell into a silence like dead silence.

"Xinlan, I have tried to leave and forget you, and even hate you, but I can't do it. You can easily choose to be by my side or by others, but I can't leave, so I can only stay where I can endure endless harm and endless longing and longing for endless pain."

"After every time I get a call from you, my mood is very complicated. I am afraid that you will bring more pain to me, and I am also looking forward to you not leaving. Why don't you let me go? Xinlan, how else do you torture me?" Jin Tianyang's hand pressed the position of his heart, but could not stop the spread of pain. "Before I came, I told Yican that after I go back, I can become his real father."

He smiled sarcastically and palely, "It seems that I'm going to lose my word."

His voice was slow and hoarse, a stranger that Wen Xinlan had never heard of before, echoing in the empty dungeon, making people feel distant and desolate.

It's like a desert that will never bloom again.

Wen Xinlan suddenly felt fear and uneasiness in her heart, and she seemed to be losing him.

Lost the knight who has always guarded her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Tianyang..." Wen Xinlan sobbed, fearless and uneasy, making her speech incoherent, "Tianyang, I will never... don't... please... sorry..."

"Enough!" Jin Tianyang even roared and interrupted her, "Don't say sorry, don't make me even more sad!"

He reached into his pocket and clenched his fists tightly. The palm of his hand was sore, and the wedding ring he prepared was inside.

The diamonds on the ring were chilling, and his hands and even his entire arm were almost frozen.

The palm of the hand slowly opened and held it tightly.

Several times in succession.

Finally, take the ring out of your pocket and hold it in the palm of your hand.

Forget it, Jin Tianyang, he told himself.

"I will help you save him." Jin Tianyang closed his eyes, and a tear finally fell. "Just treat it as my last guard of you, Xinlan."

"I've been waiting for you for too long, too long, and I'm tired now."

"This is the ring I brought you exactly."

Jin Tianyang opened his palms and quietly lay a diamond ring inside. The blue gem shone brightly, reflecting the gorgeous cold light.

Jin Tianyang raised his hand and threw it out of the cell.

The moment the diamond ring landed, he heard his heartbreaking voice.

"Xinlan, I decided to let you go, please let me go." Jin Tianyang smiled palely, "We won't meet after this." This is the heaviest thing he has ever said to her.

Wen Xinlan was frightened in her heart. She finally lost him, her patron saint.

The heart seemed to be separated by a hole, and blood was rushing out, refusing to stop.

She seemed to be able to understand the pain every time Jin Tianyang was.

She thought that Tony was her favorite in her life, and this person was not that important in her life and could not be compared with her lover.

Unexpectedly, it hurts so much, and my heart seems to be missing a big hole.

She looked at the diamond ring that was thrown away by Jin Tianyang outside the cell.

The blue gemstones, gorgeous light, are so beautiful.

She even regretted it for a moment.

Wen Xinlan, you should not be so greedy, she warned herself.

At noon the next day, Yan Mo's special plane arrived in Las Vegas.

When Yan Mo got off the plane, four modified bulletproof luxury cars were already waiting here.

When Matthew, the head of the American Yan Sect, saw Yan Mo get off the plane, he got off the car and walked forward with a respectful attitude, "Sect Master Yan."

Matthew is a tall white American, with blonde hair and blue eyes, a handsome face, and a deep facial features unique to foreigners. Standing in front of Yan Mo was even taller than him, but his momentum was much worse.

Yan Mo got into the bulletproof car.

"What's going on now?" His tone was cold and solemn, his momentum was fierce, and he had a domineering aura that was the only one.

He didn't say anything else, and asked Jin Tianyang about his situation as soon as he came up.

He had a bad premonition this time that Jin Tianyang might suffer a loss.

Damn Wen Xinlan!

Yan Mo cursed fiercely in his heart. If something happened to Jin Tianyang, he would never spare that damn woman.

Get married, go to get married!

Matthew shivered and was shocked by the momentum on Yan Mo. He felt that the leader of Sect Yan was angry this time.

"It's been found out that it was Ragg who captured the leader of Jin's sect." Matthew replied.

"Lag?" Yan Mo's narrow fox eyes narrowed dangerously, and his anger increased.

Lager is so brave that he actually dares to plot against the people from Yan Sect.

It seems that he is doing too freely in the drug business.

At this time, the intelligence personnel from Yanmen sent messages.

Yan Mo opened the small note.

My pupils suddenly shrank, and it was indeed Jin Tianyang's dog-style font.

But when did Yanmen rob Lager of drugs?

"Go and check, who robbed Lager's drugs during this period." Yan Mo ordered in a deep voice.

There is something strange about this.

Matthew took the order and left.

...

In front of the computer, Mu Bei cursed, "Damn, this idiot Lager! He actually sent someone to send a note to Yan Mo. Isn't this a trap?"

"I have never seen such a stupid person before. He just wants to steal Chris's business." Mu Bei's nostrils were facing the sky, and he snorted coldly, with infinite contempt.

Xicheng touched his nose and smiled like a fairy, "It's really stupid."

Yanmen has much more power in the United States than Lag. Once Lag's people deliver a letter, Yanmen can definitely follow the clues to Lag.

"My daddy's people have now set their sights on the sender. I can guarantee that they will find Lager within one day." Chenchen raised a smug smile on his face, and was proud of himself again.

"You can't let me find Lager so quickly, then the game will be over." Mu Bei was anxious.

Chenchen said confidently and elegantly, "Don't worry, I have notified the head of the China League in Las Vegas, first drag the Yanmen people, and then burn Lager's drug warehouse, and leaked the news to Lager. It was the Yanmen people who did it."

"Drag for a while, wait for Lieutenant Colonel Muxi."

Xicheng shook his head, "Chenchen, you are really unambiguous when you plot against you."

Mu Bei agreed, "I'm really unfilial."

"I'm for world peace." Chenchen ignored these two people, "I'm still behaved when I get a bargain. I despise you."

Xicheng had a comfortable expression, "When did I ever fear contempt?"

Mu Bei glanced at Xicheng, "He is not afraid, he is just despised."

Xicheng was not merciless, "Yes, it's better to despise those who are big than to be beaten."

Mu Bei's handsome face immediately turned black.

Damn, he will carry any pot that he can't open.
Chapter completed!