Jiang Nanshu turned to look at him.
Lu Qingyan was also filthy; his once-clean shirt was covered in mud, and his eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep.
Seeing Jiang Nanshu safe, he smiled at her and whispered two words: “Don’t be afraid.”
Jiang Nanshu stared at him, stunned.
Perhaps this was the confidence that came from being loved.
She knew that no matter where she was, he would find her.
She was just a little foolish.
“Ha, such unwavering love, truly enviable. You could give up the entire Lu Group for her. If my Wanwan were still here, I could do the same.” Bo Yan murmured.
Jiang Nanshu sneered, remaining silent.
The saying ‘belated affection is worth less than grass’ is true.
He could marry for the sake of the Bo Group, so how could he possibly give up the entire Bo Group for Xu Xingwan?
“But what I hate most is precisely people like you.” Bo Yan tossed a gun in front of Lu Qingyan and then ordered his men to point two gun muzzles at Jiang Nanshu.
He smiled maliciously: “Lu Qingyan, I don’t want your company anymore. Let me test how far you can go with your wife. You shoot yourself once, and I’ll have someone withdraw one of the gun muzzles. You only have ten seconds; otherwise, this gun will be pointed at your wife’s stomach.”
Lu Qingyan bent down to pick up the gun.
Jiang Nanshu then said, “He’s lying to you. Even if you die, he won’t let me go.”
Lu Qingyan’s handsome eyes gazed deeply at Jiang Nanshu, a gentle smile on his face: “I know.”
“Countdown begins.”
Bang!
Lu Qingyan fired almost without hesitation into his left shoulder.
He didn’t even frown, smiling as he said to Jiang Nanshu, “Good girl, close your eyes.”
Jiang Nanshu’s lips trembled slightly, her usually calm almond-shaped eyes widened, and hot tears fell. She tasted them; they were salty.
The gun aimed at Jiang Nanshu was pulled back.
Only then did Lu Qingyan fire a second shot at himself.
He was breathing heavily, so much so that he could barely hold the gun. If he could, he would have liked to blow Bo Yan’s head off with a single shot.
But there were too many people guarding him.
Only when Lu Qingyan could no longer support himself and collapsed to his knees did Bo Yan push through the crowd, looking at Lu Qingyan with disdain: “You really are obedient.”
Bo Yan calmly pulled out a gun, aimed it at Jiang Nanshu, and smiled slightly: “I said I’d only withdraw two shots, not a third. I’ll kindly send you two to become a pair of star-crossed lovers.”
Lu Qingyan’s eyes widened.
Jiang Nanshu suddenly turned around and kicked Bo Yan. She snatched his gun and swiftly fired at his chest.
However, the aim was off, and the bullet struck his left shoulder.
He fell to the ground in pain, and in his anger, he picked up Su Ran’s gun and pointed it at Jiang Nanshu’s head: “Go and atone for my Wanwan, you bitch.”
Bang.
Jiang Nanshu was pulled into a warm embrace.
The bullet had accurately pierced Lu Qingyan’s heart.
Blood was so red, so thick, so foul-smelling.
Jiang Nanshu hadn’t noticed before, but now she did.
“I’m sorry… Nan Nan.” He said, his voice broken.
“I… I have to break my promise. You must live, live on.”
With his last strength, he lunged at Bo Yan, rolling toward the cliff with him.
Jiang Nanshu took two steps forward: “Lu Qingyan!”
A sudden, sharp pain in her stomach brought her to a halt. Blood trickled down her legs, meandering across the ground.
She clutched her stomach and collapsed to the ground. Through her blurry, tear-filled eyes, she could see Lu Qingyan rolling in a pool of blood, having perished alongside Bo Yan.
“No!”
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Oh I hope LQ survives. Nanshu deserves a happy life after all her suffering.
Damnit I hate No Yan