303. Chapter 303 You are a soldier and he is a thief 6(1/2)
Ancheng was blind and could not see everything. He had nowhere to hide. He could only grit his teeth and endure it...
Jiang Yibu finally couldn't stand it, so he reached out and pulled Xiang Yutian with his hand, his eyes turned red, "Don't do this..."
Xiang Yutian, who could not pull several armed police officers, was easily pulled away by Jiang Yi-Shi.
Everyone opened their eyes wide in surprise.
Xiang Yutian's anger was not calmed down, his chest was fluctuating violently, and his eyes were staring at Ancheng who was being helped up.
"Young Master An, are you okay?"
Someone helped Ancheng up and asked worriedly.
"It's okay." An Cheng lightly sorted out his suit, "I won't bother with a stray dog."
"Damn blind! I'll kill you!"
Xiang Yutian has always been sensitive to the word "home" and has to rush forward again.
Jiang Wei grabbed his arm with both hands and stood still.
She didn't speak or help anyone, but she stubbornly refused to let Xiang Yutian rush forward...
“…”
Xiang Yutian lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on her hands, and slowly moved upwards, and he looked at her face.
Her face was covered with tears.
Poor, humble...
Very strange.
After spending nearly a year together, he had hardly seen her crying much, but tonight, she kept crying and she was already like this, but he still felt that she was beautiful.
Very beautiful.
He was so beautiful that he could not resist.
He knew that she could do nothing to do when she got to this point.
The hatred and anger on Xiang Yutian's face gradually faded, and his voice became soft in an instant, staring deeply at her face, with a sexy and doting voice, "Little guy, you have never been conscience, and heartless people have no tears, so stop crying."
He really feels distressed.
Isn’t he just a blind man? If he doesn’t fight, he won’t fight anymore.
Familiar pampering, familiar affection...
Jiang Wei lowered his eyes, listened to his voice, and tasted the bitter taste of tears at the corner of his mouth.
“…”
Xiang Yutian glanced at Ancheng coldly, then walked towards the gate.
Jiang Yiu didn't catch him tightly.
His arm just left her hand, taking away his exclusive temperature.
Her hands suddenly became cold.
Jiang Wei watched Xiang Yutian leave.
He didn't look back.
Maybe he knew that even if he turned around, she would not chase after him and hug him...
Xiang Yutian's figure completely disappeared from her sight.
As if she was suddenly exhausted, Jiang Yiu fell heavily to the ground, and her long black hair fell down to cover her face, making people unable to see her face.
He said she always let him down;
He said she was a person without conscience, and a person without heart had no tears;
But for such a thing, he let the handcuffs be handcuffed to him without any resistance...
Xiang Yutian, fool.
Jiang Wei raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and the smooth surface of her fingers made her stunned.
She put down her hand and stared at her empty ring finger. Her whole heart suddenly raised, "Ring..."
Jiang Yifu stood up and ran away.
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The elevator is controlled by the military and is no longer allowed to be used.
Jiang Wei runs up to the 32nd floor, layer by layer, she exhausts her body's limits...
Her ring.
Xiang Yutian gave her the wedding ring.
When Jiang Yi rushed to the 32nd floor, he was completely exhausted. His legs were no longer his own. His muscles were trembling, and every bone was clamoring to disperse...
"Are you okay?"
An armed policeman walked by and looked at her worriedly. An Cheng was blind and could not see everything. He had nowhere to hide, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it...
Jiang Yibu finally couldn't stand it, so he reached out and pulled Xiang Yutian with his hand, his eyes turned red, "Don't do this..."
Xiang Yutian, who could not pull several armed police officers, was easily pulled away by Jiang Yi-Shi.
Everyone opened their eyes wide in surprise.
Xiang Yutian's anger was not calmed down, his chest was fluctuating violently, and his eyes were staring at Ancheng who was being helped up.
"Young Master An, are you okay?"
Someone helped Ancheng up and asked worriedly.
"It's okay." An Cheng lightly sorted out his suit, "I won't bother with a stray dog."
"Damn blind! I'll kill you!"
Xiang Yutian has always been sensitive to the word "home" and has to rush forward again.
Jiang Wei grabbed his arm with both hands and stood still.
She didn't speak or help anyone, but she stubbornly refused to let Xiang Yutian rush forward...
“…”
Xiang Yutian lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on her hands, and slowly moved upwards, and he looked at her face.
Her face was covered with tears.
Poor, humble...
Very strange.
After spending nearly a year together, he had hardly seen her crying much, but tonight, she kept crying and she was already like this, but he still felt that she was beautiful.
Very beautiful.
He was so beautiful that he could not resist.
He knew that she could do nothing to do when she got to this point.
The hatred and anger on Xiang Yutian's face gradually faded, and his voice became soft in an instant, staring deeply at her face, with a sexy and doting voice, "Little guy, you have never been conscience, and heartless people have no tears, so stop crying."
He really feels distressed.
Isn’t he just a blind man? If he doesn’t fight, he won’t fight anymore.
Familiar pampering, familiar affection...
Jiang Wei lowered his eyes, listened to his voice, and tasted the bitter taste of tears at the corner of his mouth.
“…”
Xiang Yutian glanced at Ancheng coldly, then walked towards the gate.
Jiang Yiu didn't catch him tightly.
His arm just left her hand, taking away his exclusive temperature.
Her hands suddenly became cold.
Jiang Wei watched Xiang Yutian leave.
He didn't look back.
Maybe he knew that even if he turned around, she would not chase after him and hug him...
Xiang Yutian's figure completely disappeared from her sight.
As if she was suddenly exhausted, Jiang Yiu fell heavily to the ground, and her long black hair fell down to cover her face, making people unable to see her face.
He said she always let him down;
He said she was a person without conscience, and a person without heart had no tears;
To be continued...