The Romantic CEO

The competition between the masters must be highly focused. A little distraction may change the situation of the battlefield.

Just Jiang Yichen was distracted at the moment when he saw Lu Zhan's face. He had already fallen behind. A huge wound was cut on his neck by a snake shaped knife. He covered it with his hand and felt sticky.

Lu Zhan will not let him go. As he retreats, Lu Zhan hits Jiang Yichen on the waist.

Jiang Yichen's eyes were empty with pain, and a white light flashed by. Lu Zhan rose from the sky with the strength of the stone pillar. His knee bent violently and he hit him straight.

Suddenly, he hit the throat of Zhanhua about one centimeter away from his throat.

"Lu Zhan?"

Jiang Yichen suddenly called his name.

Lu Zhan?

These two words completely separated Lu Zhan, so they knew each other.

He is also called Lu Zhan.

Lu Zhan Lu Zhan.

Time stops at this moment.

Lu Zhan snorted with pain. His wrist was severely broken and his weapon fell down. It seems that he will not kick the whole stone Chen out of the courtyard.

Laughter rang from behind Jiang Yichen.

"Jiang, I haven't seen you for many years. You haven't let me down."

Jiang Yichen wiped the blood from his lips, and his eyes were clear.

"I won't kill you for the time being. The game is not over yet." Allen laughs bitterly: "your life should be ended by the one you love the most, so that I can achieve my goal of revenge, isn't it happy?"

Jiang Yichen's pupils dilated in an instant, because he saw the concern standing not far away. She was dressed in black. She was thin and thin in the night wind. He struggled to get up. Regardless of the pain from his wound, he was covered with blood every step of the way.

At a distance of about three meters from her, she opened her eyes and saw the person in front of her.

Jiang Yichen was shocked by the hatred in her eyes.

He didn't know why there was such a look full of disgust, hatred and killing in his eyes, which he had never seen before, so that his feet froze instantly and did not go forward.

For a moment, he thought, it's not a thought.

After all, zero was disguised as Allen before.

However -

his mind surged, and the wound on his neck was still bleeding, but he did not care about the pain.

"Think about it!"

Allen's voice came from behind.

"Yes

When I heard the sound, I stood up as if I were conditioned.

It's her voice.

"Who is standing in front of you now?"

"Hatred -- people!" She said, gnashing her teeth.

"What should you do then?"

"Kill him!"

"Well, I'll leave it to you."

The appearance can be changed, but the voice will not change easily. Although the tone is hoarse, Jiang Yichen can be sure that it is the voice he cares about.

That's his concern.

He came here from China for three days and three nights without closing his eyes. He was blocked when he was still one step away from finding his thoughts. God knows how desperate he was at that time. But even so, despite any obstruction, he wrote his will and told his mother goodbye to Medan.

She was his established wife in this life, and he never gave up her reason.

However, the man in front of him, who he loved deeply, said such words to him. A few words were like a knife into his heart, which was even more intolerable than the wound on his shoulder.

Miss has picked up the gun.

From her posture, she is obviously not proficient enough and should be new to learn.

Jiang Yichen took a step back, frowned tightly, and his voice was dry and astringent

This thought contains tens of thousands of emotions in it, so that he stood in front of him to care for a meal.

In her mind, there were tens of millions of steel needles in her head. She raised her face in pain. Shengsheng held back the tears in her eyes because of the pain, and her hands trembled. In a moment, she returned to the closed and narrow space.

She is very painful, but she can't get rid of the current environment. There is only one way to do it -

that is to shoot.

Once you shoot, the pattern in front of you disappears, so the pain you put on yourself will disappear.

But --

"mind, you put down the gun and see who I am?"

Who is it?

Who is he?

Jiang Yichen?

Jiang Yichen's name is too familiar to her. Allen has been brainwashing her that she is her enemy. She has to kill him to relieve her pain.But the sound.

Why is she so familiar?

Even if the simulation is thousands of times or 10000 times, but when it comes to the scene, there will still be a deviation.

Allen's voice had grown impatient: "think about it!"

She had a hand in her head, which was more painful than ever before. She bit her teeth and tasted the smell of blood in her mouth.

"Kill him!"

As she once practiced, that person stood in front of him, that was the person she hated, because he brought a lot of pain to himself.

Considering that her hand was shaking so much that she could hardly hold the gun, she had to press her right wrist with her left hand to force herself to calm down.

"Kill him!"

Another order.

"Think about it?! It's me. Look at me. " Jiang Yichen's voice was dry and hoarse, but his thoughts contained infinite tenderness. Even his eyes were shining in the moonlight, as if to overflow.

The weather was very hot, and her thoughts were blank. Her head was covered with cold sweat. The pain twined her nerves. Jiang Yichen's voice greatly disturbed her judgment and execution.

Allen had this scenario in mind.

Even in the indoor simulation tens of millions of times, but once encountered the actual, there will be a variety of variables.

Allen's heart sank.

Jiang Yichen wants to go forward.

But the muzzle of the gun has been aimed at him, her eyes before the hate has dissipated a lot, the rest is more confused, her brow tightly wrinkled up, you can see in the pain.

She couldn't remember anything, but there were always people fighting in her mind. One said to kill him, the other said that you can't hurt him. This situation did not happen before, and even she was single-minded before. When did this kind of change happen?

Not now suddenly, but earlier, she began to be hesitant. There were some vague pictures in her mind. She turned her eyes to the other side and saw zero lying on the ground because of her injury.

Allen's voice pierced her heart like a needle. He tried to control her with his own voice, but his thinking behavior had deviated.

Then, in the gaze of Jiang Yichen, he raised his gun and aimed the muzzle at his temple.

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