"Just go down the river and you'll arrive after you pass this woods."

The two men sat next to her from the left and right after boarding the boat. They sat in the cabin. There was no window to see the situation outside. There was only a dim light above their heads. The light hit the ground, pulling their shadows into the wall.

"It's too boring here, I want to go out for some breath." Xie Qingning looked vomiting. The two big men exchanged a few words, followed her out, sat near the door of the cabin, and could see the dense woods on both sides of the river. The woods retreated little by little, and she felt sweat in her palm.

"Qing Ning, come in, it's dangerous outside."

Meng Jieran stood behind at some point and had changed into a dress. She didn't see her previous miserable appearance in the tropical rainforest. She looked a little calm. Could it be that she was very sure to take her out here?

"It's too boring inside, I don't want to go in."

"Qing Ning, obedient, go in." He didn't do anything, but just gave a wink to the two big men beside her. One of them pulled her aside, forced her up, and then pulled her in.

Suddenly the cabin shook for a moment, and there was a sound of shooting outside, all of which were shocked. She was thrown into the cabin by Meng Jiran. A big man who had been standing next to her had already been lying in a pool of blood. With her eyes open, she shivered and shrank straight to the corner of the wall. The people brought by Meng Jiran were constantly fighting with the people outside. The air was filled with a faint smell of blood. She wanted to get up and see if Mu Lianghe was outside through the window. She was pulled to the innermost part of the cabin by Meng Jiran, opened the bottom of the cabin, and then jumped into the water.

There was water all around her, and she couldn't breathe. After drinking a few sips of water, her body continued to sink. Her nose and mouth were choked so hard that she could not breathe. When she thought she was about to suffocate, she was suddenly pulled out of the water. Meng Jiran held her upstream and the ship was no longer visible. She suddenly woke up and he escaped from the shell.

The sniper team brought by Yan Runhua was approaching the river step by step. The big ship on the river had stopped and there was no resistance inside. Several men lying in a pool of blood fell down from the bow of the ship. When the forwards of the sniper team arrived on the ship, they made a safe gesture toward the bottom, and most of the people got on board.

"Without Meng Jieran, Xie Qingning is not here either."

Mu Lianghe's straight body trembled, and there was no too much expression on his hard face, but Yan Runhua knew that he had been extremely patient. He saw his silence and tolerance in his eyes and suddenly remembered the abnormal fluctuations on the lake before.

"It should be ahead, cross the river and go back immediately."

Xie Qingning was pulled forward by Meng Jieran. Both of them were wet, water dripped in their trousers, shoes on their feet were wet, and they slipped every step. Her physical strength had been used up long ago, and now she was completely holding on. She was panting every step, and cold sweat came out from her forehead.

"Qingning, I will arrive soon after enduring."

"You can't escape with me, they quickly chased after me."

She begged hard, Meng Jiran did not answer, her steps were getting faster and faster, she couldn't keep up, and she staggered and fell to the ground, and vomited on the ground. He squinted his eyes as if he knew something, staring at her belly with sharp eyes. She shrank back and took out the switchblade he gave her to defend herself. But he suddenly laughed, snatched it, threw it back, drowned in the grass, and carried her on her back.

"Qing Ning, even if I die, I will not give you to that man. Let's die together and take his children."

The voice he spoke was so low that it seemed like a spell coming from hell. She struggled randomly on his back, and was tighter by him. The grass half-height around her cut a few blood marks on her arm.

Suddenly, I heard a sound of footsteps coming from the front. Meng Jiran put her down and hid her in the grass. He saw a embarrassed man walking out of the front, or Mr. Yan, who almost molested her before.

"Meng Jieran, didn't expect to see me here?" The two men's guns met, and the crazy man's gaze suddenly turned to her, staring at her evilly: "Mr. Meng is still thinking about beauty at this time. He is really a romantic person who dies under the peony flowers."

Meng Jieran's eyes were dim and unclear: "You are wrong. She is a hostage, otherwise why do you think I would take you along the way?"

Xie Qingning pursed her lips, stood up from the grass, and slowly moved behind Meng Jiran. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew across the grass, and the two men looked at the grass blew by the wind in panic, "Oh, they are catching up."

Turning around and running forward, Meng Jieran immediately pulled her forward. As soon as she thought of Mu Lianghe being behind, she didn't know where she got the strength. She shook his hand away. Before she could take a few steps back, a gun suddenly hit her waist.

"Mr. Meng, since the hostages are so uncooperative, I might as well deal with them for you."

The man surnamed Yan didn't know when he would come back, and looked at her fiercely, as if he was looking at an ant.

"Thank you Mr. Yan for your kindness. It's good for us to keep her." Meng Jiran pushed the gun away from her waist and pulled her forward.

It was very difficult to walk fast in the grass half a person tall. The man surnamed Yan held a gun in his hand and opened the way in front of him. From time to time, she finally realized the feeling of running away from strangers.

"Hurry up, don't let them catch up."

The sky in front slowly subsided, the wind became stronger and stronger, and the grass was blowing loudly. As the wind direction fell, rows of ups and downs spread to the sky.

The man who was running suddenly paused, gritting his teeth and sweating his forehead. When she turned around, half of his shoulder was covered in blood.

"Damn it, I actually caught up with you, come here."

She was pulled from Meng Jiran by a man surnamed Yan, and the gun was pressed against her waist. The man hid behind her and shouted to the grass half-height behind: "I think I'll shoot the hostage, just go forward."

In the empty sky, a man in uniform came out of the grass. At first glance, she saw Yan Runhua standing in front of her. She was a little disappointed that he didn't come. On the other hand, she thought, it would be better if he didn't come, it was too dangerous here.

"You have been surrounded, let the hostages go, and you still have a chance to be sentenced lightly."

"Fuck me, I don't believe you, so I will retreat all, otherwise I will shoot her."

The gun pressed against his waist was safe. With a light push, the bullet would pass through her body. Suddenly all the panic in his body disappeared. He looked calmly at the police rescued not far away, and Meng Jieran lying on the ground. The expression in his eyes did not want to be explored. He could feel the temperature of the gun on his skin.

All the rescued police retreated and the guns pressed against their waists were retracted. Meng Jieran covered her shoulders and continued to walk forward. She was dragged by a man named Yan and walked behind.

The wild wind blew even harder, and the wet clothes were pressed against her body. When the wind blew, she shivered. She wanted to look back and check again to see if he was here.

Yan Runhua looked around, but there was no Mu Lianghe's figure. He waved his hand and issued an order, and the long-range shooting was ready.

The bullet broke through the chamber of the gun, slashed the air, and blood burst out in an instant. Xie Qingning looked at the man falling down beside him in horror. Before Meng Jieran could react, he rushed to hold her body and slowly slid down.

"Qingning, Qingning..."

He covered her chest and kept gushing out of hot blood, his eyes red, and shot the man on the ground with his eyes open and his eyes closed.

"Meng Jieran, you... can't escape." Xie Qingning felt that she was getting tired and colder. She closed her eyes and all her senses began to be confused. The sound in her ears became smaller and smaller, and the light above her head gradually disappeared, leaving only darkness in her world.

Meng Jiran looked at the person in his arms and slowly closed his eyes, took out a small pistol from his arms: "Qing Ning, you never asked me why I was engaged to her back then. I know you blame me and hate me. I tell you if it's okay now." He was like a whisper in his lover, saying softly in her ear, then kissing her forehead, and a drop of crystal clearness fell: "Qing Ning, I won't let you be alone, we will be together forever..." He slowly raised the gun, and a gunshot came from the air again.

Mu Lianghe inserted the bread from the front, and heard the sound of gunshots and his heart suddenly shook. He pushed away the last grass, which was a scene that he would never forget in his life.

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It has been a week since he returned from the Golden Triangle. Yan Runhua would come to the hospital for a while every day, and he couldn't say a lot of words. He broke his promise and was sorry for his best brother. When he found Xie Qingning that day, he was lying in Meng Jieran's arms covered in blood, with only a faint breath. Meng Jieran died on the spot, was shot in the brain, and died of brain, which was suicide.

"Today is the last day." The last day of the dangerous period.

"I regret it." Mu Liang and Yi Guan's straight body shook. Not only did he almost lose her, but he also lost their children forever. The three-month-old child turned into a pool of blood and flowed out of her body. Her body was now completely overdrawn. A shot in the chest almost killed her, and there were also the shed children.

"I'm sorry, Damu."

"I just hate myself, why didn't I find her earlier?"

He had been to the house where the Golden Triangle detained her. There were rows of neat "典" carved on the walls. She had been waiting for him to go over, feeling sad that what kind of feelings she had with Meng Jiran at that time.

"It's enough to pass tonight, you'll be together forever."

When Yan Runhua left, he looked at the woman lying in the ICU ward and must wake up, otherwise what should his brother do?

Xie Qingning felt that she had a very long dream. The flowers were blooming in the dream, dancing gracefully. The scenery was beautiful and I didn't want to wake up. Suddenly, I turned my eyes and blood was covered with blood. From the sky, red snowflakes fell all over the world. The man's hideous faces kept flashing in front of me. Those fragmented pictures, like flying snowflakes, fell one by one.

"Qingning, are you awake, are you? Liang He, call the doctor." Liang Rouhua shouted excitedly, followed by a burst of rapid footsteps. Mu Lianghe was guarding the bed and holding her hand. All the scratches on her arms were treated. It has been almost gone these days, and pink scars are left.hf();
Chapter completed!