It seems that every farewell scene always has similar words, even the expression on the face and the lines spoken are exactly the same.
"I will not give up. Sooner or later, I want you to be my real woman!"
Does such a sentence sound familiar? There are similar withdrawal lines in every TV show, right?
Ge Yikai led his people back out, and the people in the lobby did not stop them. Both sides had guns in hand, and there were also the old, weak, sick and disabled on this side, so a real fight might not necessarily bring much benefit.
Ge Yikai didn't dare to fight them here. The people guarding the Shadow Group outside would have to spend a lot of energy to break out. Especially, they didn't know what the situation was at the stronghold. As the sect leader, he felt that
One can imagine the anxiety.
After there was no more messy footsteps in his secret passage, Zhan Muchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, his legs softened, and his tall body fell down diagonally.
Before Yu Xi could scream, she had already picked him up in her arms.
The blood flow was almost at the bottom. If he was not sent to the hospital for a blood transfusion, it would be difficult for the gods to revive him.
"I'll give him a few needles first. Inexplicably, you go see what's going on outside and ask them to let him go. Mr. Zhan can't afford to drag him away." Bi Luo took out a few long needles from his bag and asked Zhan Mu for some reason.
Chen put it on the ground, took off his clothes, and inserted a long needle near the wound.
Inexplicably without saying anything, he and Ye Kaixin rushed through the secret passage Wangwai.
"These two knives struck too hard!" Bi Luo put away the long needle and looked at Yu Xi with an angry look on his face: "Who did it? Have you avenged him?"
Even Mr. Zhan dared to stab him, he really didn’t want to live anymore!
But, having said that, who is so capable of beating him twice?
Yu Xi bit her lip, and tears suddenly appeared in the corners of her eyes: "I...pierced it."
She said this so softly that almost no one could hear it, but Bi Luo and Murong Jihao both heard it and had no other expressions except shock.
"Why... um - Murong Jihao, why did you pull me away?" She turned around and glared at the man behind her fiercely, but after meeting his complicated gaze, she consciously shut her mouth.
Murong Jihao didn't bother with her anymore. He stood up and walked to Tianhao and Song Fuler. He tried to keep his voice gentle: "Grandma, no matter what, let's go out first. Mr. Tianhao is injured and needs to be sent to the hospital for treatment."
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"It's useless, it can't be saved." Song Fuler shook her head, looking at Tianhao's old face, her heart was filled with despair: "He has been poisoned a long time ago. The toxin has stayed in the body for decades and cannot be resolved at all.
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Her eyes swept over Murong Jihao and Murong He'er, and her original excitement had returned to calm after experiencing the confrontation just now: "You can go, grandma is sorry for you, but I don't want to go back to that place again.
, I want to be with Tianyu and never be separated."
"You can be together when you go back. No one will force you to separate." Murong Jihao said anxiously.
"No! I won't go back! I will never go back to that place again!" She grabbed Tianhao's hand with all her strength, holding it very tightly, "He is dead, and there is no point in going back. I will stay with him forever.
Stay with me."
Tianhao's injuries were actually not serious, and Zhan Muchen consciously withdrew a few percent of his strength. However, the poison in his body could no longer be suppressed after he was physically and mentally exhausted after seeing the Emperor Yan's corpse turn into ashes.
, spread quickly.
Although he could no longer move, he still held Song Fuler's hand tightly, holding it with all his heart and strength.
Murong Jihao didn't say anything else. Regardless of whether they were willing or not, he would immediately ask someone to take them back after the melee outside.
The grudges that have been entangled for decades cannot be resolved overnight, but they still have a long time to live. As long as they don't give up, they can start over.
Yu Xi held Zhan Muchen's big palm tightly and kept paying attention to the sound of the secret passage.
Inexplicably, she and Kaixin had been out for several minutes, why hadn't they come back? She felt anxious and painful, and she had been trying her best to hold back the two tears in the corner of her eyes. Although Bi Luo had given Uncle Muchen a needle, his wound was bleeding rapidly.
It is already slowing down, but there is really no more blood left on his body to bleed!
"Mu Chen..." She couldn't hold it back, and two tears fell on the back of his hand. She bit her lip hard to prevent herself from crying, which would mess up his mood.
"Don't be afraid, I'm fine." Zhan Muchen gently shook her hand and twitched his thin lips, "Actually, I still have... a third gift..."
"Stop talking! Stop talking!" Can you give this third gift to her tomorrow? She doesn't want it now and doesn't want him to say it! "You can give it to me after you get better. I'm not in the mood to open the gift now.
I don’t want it!”
"I can't give this gift away now. I have to... return to Lihai..." He took a deep breath, his pale lips trembling slightly. This time, even he felt that his life was passing away bit by bit.
, the air in the chest is getting thinner and thinner, and breathing is getting harder and harder.
"Stop talking." She was so scared, afraid that he would be like the one on TV, and after saying the last words, he would... "No! You can't do that! Let's talk about it when we go back! I won't go back to Taichuan, I won't go back
Yuzhu is gone, I'll go back to Lihai with you, and you can give it to me when you get back, okay? Is Mu Chen okay?"
"Are you finally willing to go back with me?" He stretched out his hand with difficulty and brushed her tear-stained face: "After I go back, I will transfer half of Zhan's shares to you. This is my third gift."
Half of Zhan’s shares! In this way, Yu Xi will definitely become the richest woman in the entire Oriental International! Because she not only owns half of Zhan’s property, but also Longying, she will be richer than Mr. Zhan!
How precious and heavy is such a gift? Yu Xi and Bi Luo may be too young to feel it, but Murong Jihao was completely stunned by Zhan Muchen's words!
"I...I don't want..." Yu Xi's thin lips trembled, showing a hint of uneasiness.
"You have to!" Zhan Muchen suddenly increased the intensity of his fingers and held her hand firmly: "We will get engaged when we get back. I want you to be my wife and share everything I have with me."
Want her... to be his wife...
Yu Xi and Bi Luo opened their eyes wide at the same time. Master Zhan is... he is proposing! Although the tone is a bit tougher, the attitude is a bit worse, and there is no romance or passion at all...
However, half of Zhan’s shares! Isn’t such a gift romantic enough?
Bi Luo pushed Yu Xi's shoulder, "What are you still waiting for? Hurry up and say you are willing! Nod and you will be the richest woman in Oriental International! Why don't you nod and agree!"
If it were her, she would have to say "I do" first even if she died!
But Yu Xi hesitated.
Staring at her uneasy face and the uncertainty in her eyes, Zhan Muchen felt stuffy and coughed violently:
"Damn it, you... dare to refuse! I... ahem, you dare, ahem... Ling Yuxi, you dare!"