Chapter 1506: No. 1607 Zhang Qingqing, I’m sorry, I love you
Chapter 1506: No. 1607 Zhang Qingqing, I’m sorry, I love you
Bang! The gun went off. This was the third shot. Jun Xi Qing fired, and the bullet went straight for Lu Yeming’s heart. The bullet was reflected in Lu Yeming’s deep eyes. He held a gun and knew that the bullet was accurate and hit his heart. She had always been smart. She had learned what he taught her. He had lost. He had really lost. Lu Yeming slowly curled his thin lips, feeling lonely and self-deprecating. At this moment, a cry of surprise rang out. “Master!” The Brahman sect had arrived. At the same time, a helicopter had arrived. The bullet in Jun Xi Qing’s gun went straight for Lu Yeming’s heart. Lu Yeming did not dodge, seeing that the bullet was about to Pierce through his heart. At this moment, there was a “Bang”, and another gunshot. A bullet ran over, and with a swift and violent force, it directly pierced through Jun Xi Qing’s bullet. The bullet deviated in a direction and fell to the side. Lu Yeming was safe. “Heavens, whose marksmans.h.i.+p is so G.o.dly?”Someone commented. Jun Xi Qing looked up, and the helicopter in the sky slowly descended. At the cabin door stood a tall and straight figure, wearing a black t-s.h.i.+rt, a pair of army green trousers, and a pair of heavy military boots, it was Xuan Ying. The silver-masked king, Xuan Ying, had arrived. Xuan Ying threw the sniper rifle in his hand to one of his subordinates and then jumped down with his long legs. Xuan Ying walked quickly to Lu Yiming’s side. “My Lord, Are You Alright?” Lu yiming shook his head. “I’m fine.” Brahman ran over, his eyes red. “My Lord, you’ve been shot twice. How Can You Be Fine?” Brahman was on the verge of tears. His lord had been injured again. His lord had suffered many injuries during this period of time. In his opinion, Jun Xiqing would not let this matter rest until his lord was dead! “So it’s the silver-masked King Xuan Ying who has returned. I was wondering who could be so good at spearmans.h.i.+p.” Xuan Ying’s sudden appearance made jiu you and the Mu family members tense up. They were on high alert. The name Xuan Ying had been well-known for the past three years. He was the number one general in the world. Everyone subconsciously touched the spear at their waists. At this moment, Xuan Ying raised his eyes. His pair of glazed eyes scanned the entire place. He was like a tiger that was lurking in the forest. Once he smelled the scent of blood, he would pounce on it. That powerful aura that was experienced in the battlefield made people not dare to look at him directly. Everyone lowered their heads guiltily. At this moment, a low and mellow demonic voice sounded. “President Lu, silver-masked king, you guys came to Jiuyou to attend my sister’s wedding. I didn’t welcome you from afar. It’s really rude of me.” Dongfang Yu had arrived. Everyone automatically made a path for him and Dongfang Yu came in front of Jun Xi Qing. “Qing Qing, Big Brother has already said that it’s very dangerous for girls to play with guns.”Dongfang Yu took the gun from Jun Xi Qing’s hand. Jun Xi Qing looked at Dongfang Yu. “Brother…” Dongfang Yu reached out to stroke Jun Xi Qing’s hair, then looked at Lu Yiming. “President Lu, Qing Qing’s shot, the two of you don’t owe each other anything. What’s in the past, there’s no need to mention it in the future.” “You said that you want to take Qing Qing away, as your brother, I have no objections. As long as Qing Qing agrees to go with you.” Dongfang Yu’s personality was more pure and carefree than anyone else, and he understood it better than anyone else. Lu Yeming’s handsome face was a little pale, but his eyes were calm. He moved and walked forward. “Sovereign!” The Brahman called out, wanting to stop the sovereign from going forward. But Xuan Ying grabbed the Brahman’s arm and shook her head. Lu Yeming slowly came in front of Jun Xi Qing. He raised his hand and gently caressed her little face. He closed his thin lips and mumbled with a hoa.r.s.e voice, “Qing Qing, you won. Do you still remember the bet we made three years ago? Whoever falls in love first will lose.” Lu yeming stretched out his arm and gently hugged Jun Xi Qing into his embrace. His soft thin lips pressed against her hair and he kissed her. “Qing Qing, I’m sorry. I… Love You…” I love you. This was the first time he had told her that he loved her. Jun Xi Qing quietly hugged him. She did not reject him nor did she respond. Her two small hands hung by her side. “Lu Yeming, we’re even now. In the future, you don’t owe me, and I don’t owe you either. Let’s end it like this.” Lu yeming tightened his muscular arms and forcefully rubbed her into his embrace, “Qing Qing, why can’t you give me another chance? It’s just one more chance. If I don’t do well, you can still reject me. Why must you be so heartless?” “Didn’t you always want my love? I’ve already given it to you. I love you, but you don’t want it anymore.” “You said we’re even, but you’re still torturing me. You’re torturing me to the point that I’m going crazy.” Jun Xi Qing lowered her slender feather and then stretched out two small hands to press against his muscular chest, pus.h.i.+ng him away. “It’s too late, Lu Yeming. It’s really too late. I Don’t need your love anymore.” With that, Jun Xi Qing turned around and left. Dongfang Yu looked at Lu Yeming. “President Lu, if Qingqing doesn’t nod, you can’t take her away. Go back.” Dongfang Yu also turned around and left. She left. She left without looking back. Lu Yeming froze on the spot and did not move another step. His deep eyes watched her receding figure until she disappeared. The two large palms hanging by his side clenched into fists. The veins on the surface of his fists were throbbing violently, and his eyes were bloodshot. She did not even give him a chance. He kicked the large palm into his trouser pocket and took out the broken porcelain figurine. His fingertips gently caressed the cracks on the porcelain figurine. He let out a low and desolate laugh. “Heh.” At this moment, the sound of the wedding march music rang in his ears. The wedding was officially held. Lu Yeming stood at the top of the mountain and looked down. Where the lights were dim, all the distinguished guests gathered. On the red carpet, Jun Xi Qing held onto her brother Dongfang Yu’s muscular arm and slowly walked up. This was a wedding without a groom. But from now on, she would be Mu Yan Feng’s wife, the young madam of the Mu family. She would always wait for Mu Yan Feng to return. If Mu Yan Feng never returned, she would raise the child and take charge of the Mu family. This was her choice. She didn’t owe him anything. So her choice was understandable. Lu Yeming was thinking about the day she was kidnapped. He was half a step late and was already at the ends of the Earth with her. If he had known that things would turn out like this, he would have rather fallen off the cliff than Mu Yanfeng. The cold wind of the night blew, fluttering the black coat on Lu Yeming’s body. His quiet figure seemed to have become one with the cold night. It turned out that love could make him feel so much pain. Lu Yeming felt a fishy sweetness in his throat. He reached out and touched his hand. His hand was covered in blood and he vomited blood. “My Lord!” When Lu Yeming’s tall body collapsed, he heard the exclamations of the Brahman sect. When his vision returned to darkness, he slowly curled his thin lips. If he had known earlier, he would not have learned… love. —— Babies, there was still one more update. Ni Shang had written so many couples, and the first couple had such polarized male and female lead fans. The first half of the first volume of Mr. Lu and Qing Qing had officially ended, and the second half began, the first half of the volume had too many calculations and things like that. The second half of the volume was about… love.