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When Jiang Mengmeng saw Shen Mingchao's almost crazy appearance, her heart hurt like a knife.

Shen Mingchao is her sustenance and all her hopes in life. If Chen Ailing's affairs lead to a breakup with Shen Mingchao, then Jiang Mengmeng will be the first to not let Chen Ailing go.

"Brother Mingchao, okay, don't do this, I feel so heartbroken." As he said that, Jiang Mengmeng wanted to walk over to comfort Shen Mingchao as usual, but was shocked by his cold and strange eyes.

"You have heartache?" Shen Mingchao pointed at his heart with one hand, walked to Jiang Mengmeng in one step and shouted heartbrokenly: "Jiang Mengmeng, do you have any heartache? Do you understand my pain? Can you imagine how I feel?"

"For more than ten years, I regard your mother as my own and Jiang Ming as my father, but now I know that my father's sudden death back then was caused by Chen Ailing."

"But you tell me now that you have a heartache? Where do you feel pain? Do you know how to write the word "pain"?"

"Jiang Mengmeng, get out of here!"

Although Shen Mingchao did not attack Jiang Mengmeng, every word was beaded in the heart, and Jiang Mengmeng instantly burst into tears.

As she was about to succeed, she could fly with her beloved Shen Mingchao, but who would have thought that this would be the result?

Jiang Mengmeng hated Chen Qiye and Uncle Chen, but she hated Chen Ailing even more.

"Brother Mingchao, those are all made by Chen Ailing, and they have nothing to do with me. Have you forgotten our agreement?" Jiang Mengmeng's face was covered with tears and snot. She tried her best to keep Shen Mingchao.

It would be fine if Jiang Mengmeng didn't mention the agreement. When Shen Mingchao thought that he almost ran away with Jiang Mengmeng and lived with his enemy's daughter, he almost killed Jiang Mengmeng on the spot.

But no one can be ruthless than plants? His relationship with Jiang Mengmeng has already penetrated into his bones. He once regarded the Jiang family as his own. If he really wanted him to kill Chen Ailing, Jiang Mengmeng could not do it.

"From now on, Jiang family, Chen Ailing, you Jiang Mengmeng, have no connection with me, Shen Mingchao." Shen Mingchao clenched his fists, took a deep breath and shouted: "My father's death is all his fault."

"Brother Mingchao..." Just as Jiang Mengmeng wanted to keep Shen Mingchao, Uncle Chen walked over and took off the plain white mask, which was shocked on the spot.

"Mingchao, she is not Qiye." Uncle Chen said with horror.

Shen Mingchao just now discovered that the person lying on the ground was not Chen Qiye. He was a little lucky that he did not make a big mistake. Otherwise, he would have the face to meet his father, but Uncle Chen's next words made Shen Mingchao feel like a thunder strike.

"She is Lin Chuxue!" Uncle Chen said in a trembling voice.

Shen Mingchao was stunned at first, and then he was like petrified, standing there, not daring to look at it.

"How could it be Lin Chuxue, how could it be her?" After Shen Mingchao knew the truth about Shen Junwen's tragic death, he felt sorry for Chen Qiye. If he was hit by him, Shen Mingchao would feel better. After all, Chen Qiye is the famous master of the Northwest Territory, Night God. The attack just now shot out from the back and did not hit the vital point.

With Chen Qiye's physical fitness, she will never be in danger of life, but if it were Lin Chuxue, she would really be likely to die.

"It's really Lin Chuxue." Chen Bo said firmly. Lin Chuxue was also from the Shen family before, so how could Uncle Chen not know him?

With a thud, Shen Mingchao could no longer withstand the guilt of internal strength. He knelt down on the spot, and paddled with his hands and feet to Lin Chuxue, with regret on his face.

"Lin Chuxue, don't die, don't die. It's me, Shen Mingchao, I'm sorry to Chen Qiye, I'm sorry to you, please don't have anything wrong." Shen Mingchao roared in dismay.

At this time, Chen Qiye and Zhao Long finally arrived. When Chen Qiye saw Lin Chuxue lying in a pool of blood, he was covered in pagodas and looked ferocious. The huge Shen family's ancestral home was shrouded in his strong murderous intent.

Chen Qiye took a step forward, and his strength was heavy. Until he walked to Lin Chuxue, all the bluestone slabs behind him shattered.

He and Zhao Longqian were rushing, but after all, they were one step too late.

If it were on the battlefield or any injured comrade, Chen Qiye immediately went to rescue him, but this master who was lying in the northwest and lying across the sea of ​​blood would not even dare to squat down. He was afraid that he knew that Lin Chuxue was dead, and he was afraid that this hug would become a farewell forever.

At this moment, Chen Qiye seemed to have returned to ten years ago and saw the first comrade who died beside him. The pain in his heart is now a thousand times more painful than that at that time.

"ah!!!"

"ah!!!!"

"ah!!!!!!"

Chen Qiye roared three times in a row. He wanted to try hard to express the pain of losing Lin Chuxue, but he suddenly felt that he had become a mute. Except for roar, no word could smooth out his inner pain.

Shen Mingchao stood up slowly and said with a remorse, "Qiye, I deserve to die."

With a bang punch, Chen Qiye didn't even look at Shen Mingchao, and punched Shen Mingchao's lower abdomen. He flew dozens of centimeters on the spot, and blood was squirting in the air, and his eyes were protruding three centimeters outwards. When it landed, Shen Mingchao sprayed another blood arrow, and neither Jiang Mengmeng nor Chen could react.

"Qiye, it's all my fault. I blame Uncle Junwen for wrongly, you blame me, you should kill me." Shen Mingchao looked at Chen Qiye with a desperate look and roared: "Please kill me!"

Chen Qiye still didn't look at Shen Mingchao. His eyes were all on Lin Chuxue now, and his voice was as cold as the Nine Nether Hell, and he said, "Then you go and die."

With a loud bang, Chen Qiye moved Shen Ming to the ground with one hand, and Jiang Mengmeng and Uncle Chen finally reacted.

"Chen Qiye, just kill me. If you let Brother Mingchao go, I will do it." Jiang Mengmeng shouted in tears.

Uncle Chen also hurriedly advised: "Qianye, don't make a big mistake again. Let go of Mingchao. He already knows that he has repentance. Jun Wenquan knows that he doesn't want to see you and Mingchao fight each other! Qiye, let go of Mingchao!"

Lin Chuxue's appearance in a pool of blood had already completely blocked Chen Qiye's devilishness. In that world of devilishness, he was the only one and Lin Chuxue. Even when he pushed Shen Mingchao away from the ground with one hand, there was still only Lin Chuxue in his eyes.

Five seconds, ten seconds, twenty seconds, and twenty seconds, as Shen Mingchao was about to die, no matter how Jiang Mengmeng and Uncle Chen persuaded him, Chen Qiye looked at Lin Chuxue like wood, with a gentle face.

She was the woman Chen Qiye decided to marry when she was eight years old. She was the only woman Chen Qiye loved deeply in her life. Without Lin Chuxue, what's the use of this world?

At this moment, Lin Chuxue opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Chen Qiye, and said with a faint sound of mosquitoes: "Qiye, let go of Ming Chao... Cough cough, let go!"

Chen Qiye's face was full of tears, and his wrists unconsciously fell off Shen Mingchao. He leaned over slowly, as if he was in a dream, as happy as a child.

"Chuxue, are you still alive? Why are you so stupid? Ten Shen Mingchao, in my heart, can't resist you alone." Chen Qiye hugged Lin Chuxue and looked at Lin Chuxue with a greedy look on his face. He was afraid that Lin Chuxue's eyes would close here.

Lin Chuxue used his weak strength to look at Jiang Mengmeng first, and then turned his eyes to Chen Qiye's body, and stroked Chen Qiye's violently undulating chest like a baby.

"Qianye, I'm so tired. Don't make a noise. Can you promise me something?" Lin Chuxue's pale lips slowly squirmed and said, "I beg you."

"Chuxue, don't talk, the ambulance will come soon, I promise you." Chen Qiye said even more.

On the way from Dongxing, Chen Qiye had a bad premonition, so the ambulance would arrive within ten minutes, and Zhao Long stood at the door and waited.

"Don't kill Shen Mingchao and Jiang Mengmeng. This plan was proposed by me...so you can't blame anyone." Lin Chuxue wanted to express her meaning clearly, but her chest was like a stone, and she paused for a full minute before she could speak again.

"It was a fact that Uncle Junwen fired Shen Junshan from the Shen Group back then. We can't deny this. Now that I'm injured, just think that we are equal to Mingchao's family. Can you agree to me?" Lin Chuxue's face was as pale as paper, and she looked at Chen Qiye with a pleading look.

Chen Qiye's face turned a dragon and he didn't answer the conversation. Lin Chuxue asked again: "Can you agree to me?"

If Chen Qiye didn't agree, he was afraid that Lin Chuxue would be in danger of his life if he talked too much. He would be shattered by his back teeth, so he could only nod and agree.

"Okay, I promise you not to kill Shen Mingchao and Jiang Mengmeng." Chen Qiye said with his eyes manic but helplessness.
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