The Reluctant Bride

"The subordinates don't understand what the young master is talking about." Tang Yanan's face was pale and there was no blood at all, he knelt there, looked directly at Xuanyuanzhen, and showed no fear of him pointing the gun at his heart.

"Don't understand?" Xuanyuanzhen's expression was complicated. The lips were pressed into a straight line, the eyes staring at Tang Yanan were sharp, and the hand holding the gun tightened again.

"Ya Nan. You saved the old man, saved me. Don't force me. You just tell the truth today, then I will take your hands and feet and save you for your life. If you refuse..."

The rest of the story was not finished, but he believed that Tang Yanan already understood. Tang Ya'an was bleeding from three wounds on her body. Zheng Qimei at the corner of the stairs only felt that the color of the blood was very dazzling. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word.

There seemed to be a choking needle in the throat, sour and tingling.

"Master, Ya Nan doesn't know what the master is talking about."

"Bah..." The last shot hit Tang Yanan's heart directly.

He fell down, and after shaking his body twice, there was no more movement.

"Ah..." Zheng Qimei couldn't stand it anymore. If Tang Yanan held Zuo Panqing for the purpose of not wanting to hurt her, does it mean that he still cares a little about himself in his heart?

Or could he say that his attitude towards himself is just to protect her?

When he was in Beidu, he said to himself after receiving a hundred whips. Go back to City C and find a good man to marry.

It was her, she stubbornly wanted to follow him to the U.S. The following things, although not within her control, should be honest, did Tang Yanan really hurt her?

"No. No. No..." He staggered and rushed to the man's side, his tall figure lying on the ground, bleeding ceaselessly.

She couldn't control her tears anymore, shook his body desperately, and kept calling his name.

"Tang Yanan, Tang Yanan. You wake me up, do you hear? You wake up. Don't die, don't die."

"..." Tang Yanan didn't close his eyes at this time. Seeing the nervous look on her face, he raised his uninjured right hand with difficulty, trying to touch Zheng Qimei's cheek, but it was so difficult, his eyes finally looked at Xuanyuanzheng. At a glance,

There was a pleading in that eyes: "Ji..."

He was not called Master Xuanyuanzhen, but by his name.

Eleven years ago, a 17-year-old boy entered Xuanyuan's house for the first time and looked at the Xuanyuanzhen who was three years younger than him: "Master, I will be your bodyguard in the back."

"Bodyguard?" Xuanyuanzhen, who was only fourteen years old at the time, snorted coldly, "What will you do? Why should I want you to be my bodyguard?"

"Young Master will, I will." Tang Yanan was clear, he was not tall at the time, but the momentum on his body cannot be underestimated.

Xuanyuan Zhenxie smiled: "Okay, let's try, you have won me, and I will let you be my bodyguard."

"If you lose..." The conversation turned, Xuanyuanzhen's young face was a bit mischievous: "If you lose, it's my friend."

"Friend?" Tang Yanan was shocked: "Master, his subordinates are not worthy to be friends with Master."

"Then don't lose."

On that day, Tang Yanan tried his best to defeat the boy. Get a boring sentence.

Since then, Tang Yanan has always called him Young Master, but today, he actually called him by his name. That was after he saved himself with his gun, he patted his shoulder and said, "Yan, from now on, you will be my brother. I will allow you to call my name."

Tang Yanan is still alienated and polite: "Master, courtesy cannot be abandoned. Master will always be my master."

"Tang Yanan, you are so boring." Once again, Xuanyuanzhen felt boring. Since then, this request has not been raised.

But now, when Xuanyuanzhen heard Tang Yanan calling himself this way, he knew his purpose in his heart. He took a step forward and looked at the man on the ground who was about to die.

"Don't worry, you are dead, I will not blame her for the past, and will not take her to anything."

Tang Yanan got his promise, he turned his body and closed his eyes weakly.

"Don't..." Zheng Qimei couldn't take it anymore, and she kept shaking Tang Yanan's body: "I beg you, I beg you, okay? Don't die. Don't die, you wake me up, I don't want you Die."

"Tang Yanan. Tang Yanan, wake up..."

No matter how Zheng Qimei called or cried, the man never gave her any response. In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, and she softened and fell to the side.

When she woke up, she saw Xuanyuanzhen standing beside her bed. Standing with his hands behind, his expression was calm and unwavering: "Sister Zheng, you can go."

"Xuanyuanzhen, you are not a human." Zheng Qimei stood up and rushed towards him, clutching his shirt tightly: "How can you do this? He was so loyal to you and did so much for you, but you were saved because of him. Pan Qing killed him, are you human? Do you have humanity?"

"Done?" Xuanyuanzhen ignored her accusations: "If you haven't finished speaking, I will let you continue. If you are finished, you can leave with your luggage."

Zheng Qimei's body was weak and she sat weakly on the ground. How to leave?

How did she go after she discovered something?

"How can you? Xuanyuanzhen, I am in love with him. I already love Tang Yanan. You kill him, you kill him."

How else is she going? Her heart is no longer hers, Tang Yanan, don't know when she stole her heart. Just when she found her heart, he died and she became a heartless person.

"Xuanyuanzhen, you are not a human, you are really not a human."

Zheng Qimei burst into tears, crying so hard. Xuanyuanzhen looked at her tears, twisted her eyebrows together, and glanced over the head of the bed: "All the documents you need are there. The ticket is for tomorrow. It's still early. If you want, I can have someone Send you to see his cemetery.".

"The cemetery?" Zheng Qimei couldn't stand it anymore, the cemetery.

cemetery. Those two words just reminded her that Tang Yanan was dead. He really died, he died in front of him.

Sniffing her nose, she stood up and looked at Xuanyuan Zhen, her eyes cold and full of hatred: "Xuanyuan Zhen. You will have retribution."

"Retribution?" Xuanyuan snorted coldly, "I never believed in such things."

"Xuanyuanzhen, you will definitely have retribution." Zheng Qimei thought of everything Xuanyuanzhen did because of selfishness, her voice grew colder and colder: "I curse you, I curse you for not getting true love in this life. I curse the woman who loves you. You will encounter misfortune. Because you are a poor person, you don’t know what love is."

"Okay." Xuanyuan sneered: "Then I want to see, your curse doesn't work."

Ignoring Zheng Qimei, he turned and left. Zheng Qimei clenched her fists and rushed out at the fastest speed: "Xuanyuanzhen, I want to see him."

"I will let someone arrange it."

Soon after, Zheng Qimei saw Tang Yanan's cemetery. In a large cemetery, there were icy stone slabs with the three characters of Tang Yanan on it and the words samantang on the side in English.

Thinking of the last time he told himself, his English name is saman.

"Tang Yanan, you are such a bastard." Why, why didn't he tell himself earlier? Why didn't he tell himself that he held Zuo Panqing in order to let her escape safely?

Why didn't he say that he and Xuanyuanzhen were never the same?

If he did, then she would definitely not keep quarreling with him. If he did, then she would have told him sooner.

She loved him, she had fallen in love with him long ago. Fall in love with this man who made her hate and love.

"Asshole. You are an asshole." Why not say? Why should she be alone?

Zheng Qimei, your life is really bad, really bad. Leaning down and kissing the cold tombstone, her voice was so small that only she could hear her.

"Tang Yanan, I love you. I will wait for you and keep waiting. When you come to me in your next life, you have to be faster this time. Otherwise, I will run away with others."

A gust of wind blew through the cemetery, and her words were blown away in the wind. After sniffing, Zheng Qimei stood up straight and left.

Behind her, Xuanyuanzhen stood far away and watched her slender back leave, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and Along was approaching two steps at this time, his voice faintly probing.

"Master, just let her leave like this?"

"Yeah." Xuanyuanzhen nodded: "Find someone to take her on the plane. Send her all the way back to Beidu, no mistakes are allowed." Qiang Xuan of the line.

"Yes." Along nodded, a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes: "I thought that Master would want to keep her and lead Miss Zuo to come."

"No." Xuanyuanzhen knew this very well: "Gu Xuewen will not let Zuo Panqing come to the United States again, and she will not come again herself."

Along was silent. After all, unlike Tang Yanan, he followed Xuanyuan for a long time and knew what he was thinking. It's just a question. If Zuo Panqing can't be attracted to the United States, does Xuanyuanzhen give up on Zuo Panqing?

He was silent, Xuanyuanzhen turned his face, glanced across his face, and his voice became colder: "Do you think I'm too cruel?"

"No." Along shook his head. He didn't want to die, doubting Xuanyuan's decision: "Tang Shao betrayed Longtang. The young master did not act on Zheng Qimei. It is already polite."

Xuanyuanzhen turned his face, took a few steps forward, looked at Tang Yanan's tombstone, and said nothing for a long time.

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Zheng Qimei recalled it once, and then suffered another time. Before she finished speaking, she was crying into tears, and her voice was a little trembling: "Panqing, I am so miserable."

"Seven, seven." Zuo Panqing didn't expect that she had experienced so much. Tang Yanan is an undercover agent? Betrayed Xuanyuanzhen? She could not imagine.

He picked up the cappuccino and handed it to Zheng Qimei's hand, softly comforting: "Don't think about it, drink some hot drink to warm your body, it will be more comfortable."

"Thank you." Zheng Qimei took out a tissue to wipe away her tears, and she was about to drink the coffee, but a nausea suddenly came to her heart.

Putting down the coffee cup, her small face was squeezed into a ball, her face was uncomfortable.

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