942: C942 Life Slipped Between Fingers

C942 Life Slipped Between Fingers

A gunshot rang out.

Yang Ping had already broken through the obstructions and arrived at the Bay Area Villa. The formation around the villa was like smoke and dust as it roared, and turned into a True Dragon wrapped in mist like clouds.

But he was a step too late.

When he arrived at Bay Area Villa, his entire body was covered in blood and he was just a hair away from preventing a tragedy from happening. Unfortunately, the trap laid by Doctor J actually had other tricks up his sleeve.

Anger raged in his heart. However, when he arrived at the lounge and saw the sight before him, his pupils constricted and a look of shock appeared on her face. The gunshot indeed rang, but Wang Yue had also opened fire, but the one that had struck was not Zhu Xi, but herself.

She raised her gun and shot her in the chest before falling to the ground. The bullet had pierced through his chest, leaving him with no way to save himself.

Zhu Xi cried out in grief and hugged Wang Yue tightly. Hurry up and save her. "

Yang Ping tried to prick Wang Yue, but she was rejected. Wang Yue coughed blood, her face was pale as she gasped for breath: "No need, I know being shot in the chest won't save anyone."

Zhu Xi cried: "Wang Yue, can you let Yang Ping help you? I … "I don't want you to die."

Wang Yue reached out her palm that was covered in blood, stroked Zhu Xi's head and sighed: "We agreed to be lifelong friends, but unfortunately, I was unable to keep my promise back then."

Zhu Xi's eyes were red and swollen from crying, she shook her head and said, "Wang Yue, don't die, I don't wish for you to die."

After Yang Ping inspected it, her heart sank. Wang Yue was indeed not saved, even if he made a breakthrough in her Five Elements Acupuncture, she would not be able to take it back from the hands of the Grim Reaper.

Wang Yue was definitely going to die.

Or perhaps, if Wang Yue wished to die, no one would be able to save him.

Yang Ping sighed, and tried her best to let Wang Yue keep her breath, if not she would have died from being struck in the heart, and would have died by Yang Ping's Qi of Top Yang.

Zhu Xi held Wang Yue's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that she would lose it, and begged: "Yang Ping, can you save Wang Yue? She can't die, she really can't die."

Yang Ping smiled bitterly and shook her head.

All this may be fated.

By the time Wang Yue found out about Yi, Wang Yue, who was no longer her previous self, had already had her thoughts and actions seized long ago, and was unable to control her own actions.

Wang Yue was almost at the end of her wits as she said, "Zhu Xi, I'm sorry, but you don't know how much pain that shot of mine was. I couldn't sleep every day, and thinking of you lying in a pool of blood, my heart felt like it was being pierced by needles. Good thing you're not dead. Good … "That's good …"

Zhu Xi's lips trembled, unable to control her emotions.

Wang Yue suddenly grabbed Yang Ping's hand, stared into his eyes and said: "Yang Ping, you must protect Zhu Xi, she … Actually, she really loves you, and only you can protect him. "

Yang Ping felt Wang Yue's dying wish, which was extremely strong, and nodded: "Don't worry, as long as I'm still alive, I will definitely protect Zhu Xi and help you take revenge."

When Wang Yue heard about revenge, a trace of fear flashed across her eyes and she shouted, "You are not allowed to take revenge, I do not need you to do so! Yang Ping, protect Zhu Xi well, I will die with no regrets."

Zhu Xi was crying on the side because she knew that her best friend, Wang Yue, was going to die.

Seeing Wang Yue still being so terrified of Yi Yi before her death, Yang Ping knew how terrifying his opponent was. Someone who wasn't even afraid of death, who would be afraid of something, would definitely be even more terrifying than death.

Relying on her last mouthful, Wang Yue grabbed Zhu Xi with one hand and Yang Ping with the other, he folded their hands together and said, "You must do it well."

Zhu Xi's face was filled with grief as she cried, "Zhu Xi, don't leave, I'm not willing to part with you."

"Yang Ping, you promised me that you will treat Zhu Xi well in this lifetime, okay?" Wang Yue was in unbearable pain, it was obviously very soon, she shouted at Yang Ping, "You promised me?"

Yang Ping nodded, and said resolutely: "I promise you."

Wang Yue revealed a smile as she blankly stared outside the window, and muttered: "Don't tell my parents, they will be very sad, and also don't tell Duan Fei, he will be sad. I've only loved one man in my life and I don't want to hurt him. "

Yang Ping's heart sank. She had originally wanted to tell Wang Yue the truth and expose Duan Fei's true face, but she gave up, because seeing the desire for love in Wang Yue's eyes, and the calmness towards death, she would definitely feel resentment if she knew that Duan Fei was only a hypocrite.

Let her leave peacefully.

In the end, Wang Yue still closed her eyes and dropped her arms, forever losing her breath.

Zhu Xi screamed in pain and fainted on the ground.

Yang Ping looked at the two girls silently. One had turned into a corpse, and the other was in extreme pain.

Although she had always been on guard against Wang Yue, when Wang Yue chose to commit suicide and was not willing to hurt Zhu Xi, Yang Ping was shocked.

All of his vigilance and hatred disappeared the moment he committed suicide.

Yang Ping didn't know why, but she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. When Wang Yue left, her expression was calm, this was the path she had chosen, she had probably long ago chosen this path.

Rather than living in a daze, it was better to end this chaotic life. When she left, she was actually still reluctant to part with her, reluctant to part with her parents, and reluctant to part with Zhu Xi, but even more unwilling to part with Duan Fei. At least, she felt that it was love.

Yang Ping's eyes gradually became blurry... In her mind, she recalled the scene when she had first met her.

Harley, leather pants, fiery personality.

This was the first impression Wang Yue had of Wang Yue. She was a kindhearted, heroic policewoman who wanted to protect the safety of Dragon City. She had a heart that would never yield, a spirit that would always be optimistic.

But in the end, it was still the past.

"Hands up!"

In the restaurant where they first met, Yang Ping thought of Wang Yue holding a gun and pointing it at him, thinking that she was a terrorist and that he wanted to kill him and bring him to justice. She also remembered the shocked expression on her face when she saw that she knew Zhu Family, as well as the many things that happened afterwards.

Scenes appeared in Yang Ping's mind as she took a deep breath. She felt that her life was extremely fragile, like the water flowing from her palms, and that she would slip through her fingers without being noticed at all.

Doctor J, Shen Yi.

Yang Ping's eyes burned with overflowing flames of vengeance. If not for these two people, Wang Yue would not have died, and she would not have been harmed.

He had never revealed such a terrifying killing intent, never had he so much as wanted to kill these two. Doctor J was in the Dragon City, he must be scheming something. Yang Ping wanted to take revenge, she still had a chance.

But what about Shen Yi?

Until now, in Yang Ping's impression, it was only a book, a thought, and she did not even know what her real body was. Maybe the old man knew.

A sigh could be heard.

The fisherman appeared at the door, his figure flickering. Obviously, he could not maintain this for long. This was not his real body, but a clone that was formed.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he let out a long sigh.

When he found out that Wang Yue was Shen Yi's chess piece, the fisherman knew that Wang Yue was dead for sure, because no one in the world could escape from her scheme. If she were to be controlled, it would mean that her entire life would be branded into Shen Yi's shadow, unless she was dead, no, even if she was dead, she wouldn't be able to escape.

Yang Ping suddenly raised her head and asked: "Who is Yi?"

Yu Mo's expression changed, and cried out involuntarily: "F * ck, don't tell me you really want to take revenge for Wang Yue. Shen Yi can't be provoked, not to mention you, your father will die even if I were to see him."

Yang Ping's expression did not change, and said calmly: "I want to kill Shen Yi."

The fisherman's expression fluctuated nonstop, and said bitterly: "Yang Ping, right now is the busy time of all these matters. You should stay in Dragon City well, and Shen Yi can talk about this later. Once we reunite with your master, perhaps there will still be some hope. With the strength you and I have, forget about Shen Yi, even Dao Zun would not be able to do much. "

Shen Yi, Dao Zun!1

These were all high and mighty bastards that used the lives of others to scheme against others. Did they think that mortals were ants that could be casually toyed with?

Yang Ping hated that she was too weak, extremely weak.

If he was stronger than Shen Yi and Dao Zun, would they still dare to go against him?

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