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Chapter 3268 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1830 Zhizhi, wake up, okay...

'Snapped--'

A sharp sound passed by, and Ji Yaoyao took the slap without any precautions, and her whole body was staggered to the other side.

The bodyguard behind her was stunned by this sudden change.

In a blink of an eye, the woman turned over and rolled over Ji Yaoyao's shoulders, and came in front of him in the blink of an eye. She clasped the hand in his hand and turned around, and at the same time, lifted her right foot backwards and kicked heavily. On Ji Yaoyao's calf.

Ji Yaoyao screamed in pain, and she staggered and knelt down on the ground. Almost at the same time, a bullet flew past her head.

The muffler was pulled one after another, and the dull and short sound pierced the quiet air of the afternoon.

……

Ji Zhizhi staggered and took two steps back, and kicked the motionless man lying on his shoulder away.

The guards came upon hearing the news.

Turn around.

The blue sky appeared in front of my eyes, and familiar and unfamiliar faces passed by, as if it had been a long time, and it seemed that only a few seconds had passed, and the faces that crossed each other finally fixed on that handsome face. face.

I've never seen him panic like this before.

In my memory, he is always calm, stable, and his expressionless dead look can be as annoying as it is.

It turned out that this handsome face could still have this kind of expression, as if someone so important to him had died.

what……

The important person... is she?

Is she dying?
No, no, she can't die yet, she hasn't married Ji Zichuan yet, she hasn't given Ji Zichuan the agreed two children, how can she die...

Her body was supported by a pair of strong arms, she coughed, and clearly felt that her body was trembling due to some unacceptable situation.

Ning Mei, after a few seconds of stiffness, a mouthful of blood gushed out from between her lips...

……

It was like falling into a chaotic and misty foreign space.

I can't see anything clearly, I can't see anything, only someone's voice, sometimes far and sometimes near, seems to come from the sky, and seems to seep from the ground.

branch...

branch...

branch...

Familiar and unfamiliar names echoed in her ears. She could hear them clearly, but she was so tired that she didn't want to get up to check, and she didn't even have the energy to answer.

branch...

Zhizhi, good night.

Zhizhi, wake up, okay...

I don't know how long it took, the voice gradually became low and hoarse, as if if she didn't respond to him again, he would cry to her.

Ji Zhizhi was a little helpless, at least let her sleep for a while, she was so tired... she had no energy...

……

The sun rises and the sun sets, before you know it, it's autumn.

There was a loophole in a conspiratorial rescue plan. Dozens of specially trained mercenaries died almost immediately after they arrived in the isolated city. One of them fled back.

When the news reached Priest Su, he just frowned and smiled. He was neither sad because so many elite men were killed or injured, nor sad because he was still imprisoned.

Maybe it's because he holds the trump card of Crescent Moon and is unscrupulous, or maybe he is naturally good at hiding all emotions, but no matter what, the feeling that he will never touch his bottom line really makes Bei Fanxing and Ji Shengbai uncomfortable To the extreme.

(End of this chapter)