First Lady

All the surrounding sounds disappeared, Lan Shan ran to Ming Manzhen's side, she couldn't believe that the woman who was sitting in front of her just before suddenly became like this.

Although Lanshan has always disliked Ming Manzhen, but...she still couldn't accept that a living person just died in front of her.

Ming Manzhen's chest was hit hard, blood kept spilling out of his mouth, and he was short of breath, his chest heaved violently, his pupils began to dilate, and his eyes that looked dim were so sad that it made people feel sad.

She seemed to have something to say to Lan Shan, and looked at her beggingly.

Lan Shan was about to reach out her hand, but her waist suddenly tightened, and someone hugged her tightly from her upper back. [

The familiar breath lingered all over her body in an instant, and Lan Shan's stiff body relaxed, she said tremblingly: "Ming... Mingye..."

She really wanted to turn around, but Ming Ye's hug was too tight, making it very difficult for her to even move.

"Shanshan...Shanshan...It's good that you're fine..."

Mingye hugged Lanshan tightly, kept whispering her name, even her breathing trembled.

He learned from Chu Qiao that Lan Shan had gone to see Ming Manzhen, so he ran out of the office immediately, and just as he ran to the opposite side of the road, he saw the scene just now, Ming Manzhen was thrown high and then fell heavily...

At that moment, his heart almost stopped beating, and he was afraid that something would happen to Lan Shan.

Lan Shan softly comforted: "Ming Ye, first... save her first, she didn't want to hurt me... She just told me something that happened 30 years ago, she seems to have something to say to me..."

Ming Ye's arm holding Lan Shan finally loosened a bit, but he didn't let go. He hugged Lan Shan and squatted with her in front of Ming Manzhen, who was covered in blood.

Lanshan's breath was filled with a strong and suffocating bloody smell. She really wanted to touch Ming Manzhen, but now she was like a broken doll, so she dared not touch it, it seemed that if she moved it, she would want it her life.

Lan Shan took a few deep breaths and asked, "What do you want to say? Is there anything you can't let go of?"

Ming Manzhen's lips opened slowly, and a large amount of blood flowed out of her throat, making her breathing sound extremely cloudy and

Ming Manzhen's voice was very small and weak, and every time she uttered a word, bright red blood would rush up from her chest.

Lan Shan couldn't hear clearly, she lowered her head and tried her best to put her ears close to Ming Manzhen's lips.

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