Perfect Lovers: The Student Council President is an Iceberg

Chapter 90 Yan, come home with me!
　However, that ear-piercing cry only affected Han Lexuan and the other two women.

　At the moment when the police car rang, a trace of panic flashed in Han Lexuan's eyes, but she quickly suppressed it, leaving only desperate madness.

　Very good, the action is very fast, and the police have already been called.

　The hand holding the knife was strong, and his eyes were fixed on Luo Yi, only when she walked to his side and could no longer resist her, he would kill twice with one knife.

　She has already planned well, four steps away, add four knives to her body, then, even if she kills Yan and is not in a hurry to attack her, even if she saves her life, it will not be much better.

　The knife she fell on her body... But there was no water at all.

　Finally, when the police arrived, Luo Yi finally turned pale, lost a lot of blood and had no strength to stand in front of Han Lexuan and Yan who had already cried so badly.

　Moving her lips, she wanted to say, "Yan, come home with me."

　However, there was no strength left in his body, and even opening his mouth seemed to be a problem.

　However, Han Lexuan's smiling face with a successful plan flashed before her eyes again. The moment she raised the dagger in her hand and was about to fall on Yan's body, her heartbeat stopped for a moment, and she didn't think about anything in a hurry. Subconsciously, she leaned over and jumped onto Zai Yan's body that seemed to have lost the ability to move.

　The last thing that came into my ears before the consciousness disappeared was the sound of the bullet entering the human body, and the heart-piercing shout: "No!!!!"

　She couldn't tell whose voice it was, she just felt that the voice was so desperate that even her heart trembled.

　But now she just wants to say: Luo Xiao, I'm sorry.

　But, there is no hurry.

　
　What Luo Xiao hated most in his life was the hospital, and the face of the doctor when he said 'we have tried our best'.

　Hate the strong, pungent smell of disinfectant.

　Hate that he loves deeply, but at the same time loathes the white color.

　If possible, he thought, he would never go to the hospital again in his life.

　However, often, when you hate something the most, God will always let you deeply experience it.

　Just like this moment!

　The blue benches placed in the corridor exude a suffocating cold in November, which is not too cold.

　Even leaning against it, one can feel the powerless suffocation.

　Therefore, Luo Xiao could only stay away from it, squatting in the corner of the corridor and buried his head deeply.

　The pinch on Yi Mochen's arm was serious, and when he entered the hospital to send Yan and Luo Yi to the operating room, he was pulled by the nurse to bandage him.

　On Chenyu's handsome face, the stubble was even worse than yesterday. Standing in front of Luo Xiao in the corner, he took a deep breath, and then panted heavily.

　The slack gaze tried to focus, and looked down at the top of Luo Xiao's head.

　He wanted La Luoxiao to stand up, but he couldn't squat down to be the same height as Luo Xiao. He was afraid that after he squatted down, he would be like Luo Xiao and would not be able to stand up again for a long time.

　However, he knew that he couldn't help Luo Xiao up when he was standing. For a person like Luo Xiao, he needed someone who was the same height as him to support him to stand upright.

　After a long time, after taking a deep breath, he finally squatted down slowly, in front of Luo Xiao.

　The moment he squatted down just now, his body was suddenly embraced by Luo Xiao who had buried his head between his arms.

　It was so hard that he couldn't even breathe for a few times.

Like a drowning child catching the buoy

(End of this chapter)