778: C778 Death and Regret

C778 Death and Regret

Dawn has come and the gunfire has stopped.

Xiang Chen and Ying were held on the ground by two guards. Their bodies were covered in blood, and they seemed to have passed out.

Huo Zhiqian looked at them coldly, then looked at the top of the mountain. "Go and search!"

Rows of guards rushed up the mountain.

At this moment, "Brother Zhi Qian. " Huo Qingtian rushed over. "Are you going to deal with Mr. Gong and Mrs. Gong?"

"I am already dealing with them. In a while, I will be able to catch them. . . " Huo Zhiqian's face was filled with determination.

"Weren't you a good friend of Mr. Gong? Didn't you like Mrs. Gong? How could you persecuted them like this. . . "

Huo Qingtian's face was filled with anger, but Huo Zhiqian's expression was cold and did not pay attention to her at all.

Huo Qingtian stomped her feet and personally rushed up the mountain. Those dogs of Huo Zhiqian must not hurt Sister Youyou and Mr. Gong.

When Huo Qingtian arrived halfway up the mountain, a handsome young man with golden hair suddenly flashed out from the bushes, as if he wanted to go up the mountain.

Seeing Huo Qingtian, Yeh Zhan narrowed his eyes. "Little girl, this place is very dangerous. Why did you come here? In the end, go down the mountain quickly. . . "

"I'm looking for someone. "

"Looking for someone? Who?" Yeh Zhan was also looking for someone.

"I am looking for Gong Mingchuan and his wife. . . "

"I am also looking for them. . . " Yeh Zhan looked surprised and said, "Are they really blocked by these soldiers on the mountain? Do you know where they are? "

There were so many military vehicles under the mountain that he had to sneak up from the trees.

Fortunately, these soldiers had all gone up the mountain. So no one noticed that he had followed these soldiers up the mountain.

"You are Le Youyou's friend?" Huo Qingtian asked.

"Yes. " Yeh Zhan touched the letter in his pocket and nodded. "Someone asked me to bring her something. I have to find her. "

Huo Qingtian looked at the top of the mountain and looked very worried. "Then let's go together. "

Yeh Zhan brought Huo Qingtian along and shuttled through the mountain path.

Although the clear sky was small, her movements were agile and her endurance was also strong. She did not even need to catch her breath when she went up the mountain.

Yeh Zhan quickly landed behind her.

"Do you know the way?" Huo Zhiqian turned around and asked, "I want to find them before my brother's men! You have to hurry. I'll pull you! " Huo Qingtian stopped in her tracks and pulled Yeh Zhan's hand.

"Know the way. " Yeh Zhan grabbed Huo Qingtian's hand. "I think they wanted to walk out of the back mountain, but they were trapped. We will look in that direction. "

Yeh Zhan and Qing Tian soon arrived at the back of the mountain.

At this moment, the sky was bright.

Yeh Zhan walked in front and suddenly stopped at a corner.

"What happened to you? Why didn't you keep walking?" They were about to reach the back of the mountain, but this guy actually stopped on the steps.

They could vaguely see a pavilion on the mountain. But she was blocked by Yeh Zhan. She couldn't see what was inside the pavilion.

"Don't come over. " Yeh Zhan shouted loudly. He turned around and ordered Qing Tian, "Stand there and don't move. "2

Qing Tian was scared to death by Yeh Zhan's serious look. Although she didn't know his name yet. She was only shocked by his serious voice. She stood there blankly, not daring to take another step forward.

Yeh Zhan stared at the scene in the pavilion. The expression on his face was especially shocked and even a little frightened.

Yeh Zhan opened his eyes wide in shock and held his breath. The light was sufficient to allow him to clearly see the scene inside the pavilion.

A man and a woman lay in a pool of blood, their blood flowing like a sea.

The man and woman hugged each other tightly.

The man closed his eyes and leaned against the wall as he sat down.

He stretched out his long legs and held the woman tightly in his arms.

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