At that moment, when everyone was not able to react and saw clearly, they had already pinched his wrist and snatched his gun! They were snatched on his head.
"Rebellion! You are rebelling!" Edlu shouted in anger. "Rebellion!"
When he screamed that way, someone kicked him in the bend of his leg, which was done by Dongfang Jin!
No matter how much trouble you make today, what kind of people will you offend! And whether you can leave this country Y is all no longer important! What’s important is that they have to avenge their sister first!
Edlu was kicked like that and immediately knelt down on both knees.
"Let me go! Let me go!" he yelled. "I can't do such a humiliating thing!"
"Who dares to take a step forward and end his life immediately!" Dongfang Jin ordered in a cold tone. "Let him kneel here! Kneel to die!!!"
His anger could almost burn to the sky. After all, he had felt deeply as good as his sister Nan Fei for a while. He also deeply felt the protection and care of him by his sister.
He was not willing to lose her at all!!!
All thanks to this man!!
"Who else! Who else is united with these people! Go to frame my sister and ask her to accomplish such a fate! Bring them out! Bring them out for me! I want to watch them kneel to death here with my own eyes!"
Fu Yancheng's subordinates were about to say that Beyoncé and the neutral woman were still locked here, someone came here.
"Mr. Dongfang, Mr. Dongfang, Mr. C, and Mr. C are almost out of reach."
It's almost impossible...
These three words are called everyone, and their expressions are tight, and they immediately head towards the study room on Fu Yancheng.
When everyone opened the door again and saw the scene inside, everyone gasped. The situation was much worse than what they saw in the morning.
And those who, today's Miss Luo's funeral did not stimulate him. Instead, they greatly stimulated his vitality and could not be reduced.
I saw his face turned pale and his breath was as weak as if it was transparent.
This is already going to find Luo Nanfei!
"Mr. C!"
"Mr. C!"
Everyone changed their faces, fear and fear spread in their hearts, but no matter how they shouted, the people who were still sitting there did not respond to them.
On the contrary, when they saw that they were wearing white flowers, they were slowly closing their eyes.
"Fu Yancheng!" Dongfang He suddenly collapsed and he said furiously. "Sobert me! Think about what Nan Fei wants! Will she want to see you like this? Do you want to
Is she uneasy in death?
Do you wake me up and hear me?!"
"So wake up!"
But his shaking force did not pull him back a minute.
"Mr. C!"
"Mr. C! You can't do this!" All his subordinates also lost control! "You can't! That lady doesn't want to see you like this!!!"
"Mr. C!"
The entire study room was trapped in infinite fear.
"You have not avenged her yet, you have not avenged her personally! How can you do this!!!"
But those words seemed to be unable to reach Fu Yancheng's ears, and the consciousness was still slowly dissipating. The same was true for the light in the pupils. Generally, people who have experienced the death of others with their own eyes know it.
What does this mean?
"Mr. C!"
Everyone was trapped in high concentration despair.
At this moment, the cell phone placed on the desk rang out in a "buzzing" and the dark screen lit up. Fu Yancheng, who was about to spread in his eyes, suddenly had some movement.
His physical strength was exhausted, but when the phone rang, he seemed to be afraid of missing something. He grabbed the phone with difficulty.
Seeing his changes, Dongfang He loosened the collar at his neck and took a step back.
He could probably understand why Fu Yancheng was like this when he heard the ringing of his cell phone. Even in the last second of his life, he still had to do his best to answer the phone.
Because he is afraid it is Nan Fei.
Can…
It will never be her phone number again.
Dongfang He turned his back unbearably. After Fu Yancheng struggled to get the phone, he slid his fingertips to answer the answer.
"Hey." His voice seemed to be unable to come out, dry and hoarse.
But it seems that it is a little different from the previous call?
"Uncle?" The person over there was stunned for a few seconds before making a sound.
It was this sound that suddenly pulled back all the light that was spreading out of Fu Yancheng's eyes, causing the light to condense again.
The entire black eyes became deep and dark again.
Even the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
"Where?" Because his voice was dry and hoarse, he hadn't spoken for a few days. So, it sounded like an elderly person with shortness of breath.
Although there seemed to be some difference from before, Luo Nanfei automatically attributed the gap to the point where the old man might be sick.
And it's a very serious disease.
"Oh." Luo Nanfei sighed heavily. "I'm in trouble, I'm in a mess."
Her whole body was covered in mud, and the only sesame cake in her hand was the one who was begging for the streets. The other party met a kind person today. When they saw him pitiful, they gave it to them kindly. As a result, he turned around and saw it.
Even more pitiful than him, Luo Nanfei, who had just climbed out of the mountain nest.
He was covered in a mess, his hair was still burnt and his face was gray. He looked as pitiful as he was.
Look at each other with both eyes.
The beggar suddenly felt pity, but he didn't expect that this piece was even more pitiful and poorer than him. So he divided the cake with pain.
Not only that, the other party threw a torn dress from the very dirty sack to her...
Alas, thinking of this experience, Luo Nanfei covered her face with her hand, for fear that someone would see her like that. She dared not call her own call for help. She could not afford to lose this person.
If you want to hit Mr. Fu, ask him to rescue her.
But she was afraid that she would be laughed to death by him, so her hair was burnt...
That one was quite handsome, but the sequelae was not vague at all.
I can only say that I miscalculated it. When I drove in, I forgot to get my hair up. As soon as the long hair floated, the fire burned, it turned into a scorched curl...
Thinking about it, Luo Nanfei felt a little aggrieved and wanted to cry.
Alas, the passing years are not good.
A miserable life.
So after thinking about it, in order to avoid all kinds of embarrassment, she endured her internal injuries and could only go to find this old man.
"What do you need?" On the phone, she asked her in a dry and hoarse voice like an almost angry old man.
This sentence made Luo Nanfei almost turn red. This old man was so nice. He actually asked her what she needed... This chapter has been completed!