Chapter 65
Please Permit Me To Love You Forever

65 Follow me (1)
She had already died once, and it wasnât easy for her to come back to life. How many months had she lived? He hadnât even done what he needed to do, so he couldnât die so easily.
Perhaps it was Rong Yanâs flustered and exasperated look, or the truest side she had shown in front of Liancheng Yazhi, that made Liancheng Yazhi suddenly laugh. His laughter was a joy that she had never heard before. Then, he suddenly hugged Rong Yan tightly and kissed her hard on the lips. His forehead pressed against hers, and he murmured in a low voice, â âIâm here, how can I bear to let you die?â
His voice was soft and gentle, as if he was making a promise to his beloved.
Rong Yanâs heart skipped a beat. This sentence was like a drop of water falling into her heart, quickly melting into it and causing a small ripple, but it disappeared very quickly.
Rong Yan turned her head away. I was dragged down by you. Of course, you canât let me die.
Now, Rong Yan no longer treated Liancheng Yazhi with the slightest respect she once had.
But the current her made Liancheng Yazhi really happy.
liancheng yazhi was still smiling. his expression was very relaxed, very comfortable, and he enjoyed this moment very much. his mood was not interrupted by the killer guarding outside the toilet door at all, as if the danger of losing his life at any time was not as important as his appearance at this moment.
He took out another military knife from somewhere and stuffed it into Rong Yanâs hand.
However, before Rong Yan could figure out what was going on, he frowned again and quickly pulled out his military saber.
Taking advantage of the fact that Rong Yan had not reacted, he kissed her lips again. be good, just follow me. Youâd better not use this thing.
Rong Yan quickly took a step back. This damn man still had the mood to take advantage of her at this time. He deserved to be disfigured.
Liancheng Yazhiâs long arm hooked Rong Yan and pulled her to his side.âIf you donât want to die, then follow me.â
Since he had said so, Rong Yan naturally didnât dare to move and carefully followed him to the door.
Rong Yan was leaning against the wall, and her eyes were slightly narrowed as if she was waiting. She didnât know what he was waiting for.
She pricked up her ears to listen, but she did not hear anything.
after about 20 seconds, liancheng yazhi kicked the door open at his fastest speed. before they could see what was going on outside, he had already raised his hand and fired two shots.
the gun that liancheng yazhi had assembled himself was very special. even without a silencer, the sound was not particularly loud, and it was slightly softer than the sound of a bicycle tire bursting.
As the gunshot stopped, Rong Yan heard the sound of someone falling.
She followed the sound and saw a man in a waiterâs uniform lying on the ground with a bullet hole in between his eyebrows.
rong yanâs shock could no longer be simply described with the word âshockâ. from the moment she opened the door to the moment she started shooting, rong yan guaranteed that it took less than three seconds.
He didnât even need to look to know where his target was when he fired. All of his shots were one-shot, right in the middle of the eyebrows, leaving no chance of survival.
Rong Yanâs hands and feet were cold. Liancheng Yazhi had taken care of two lives in just a few seconds, which made her even more worried. Would it be her turn after he had taken care of these people?
Liancheng Yazhi seemed to know what she was thinking and looked at her suggestively. donât worry, my bullets will never hit you. If they do, thereâs only one possibility, and thatâs you know, â
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