Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 833
"I just heard her call me, why is there no one?" Fei Chuyan looked at the cliff and said in a flustered voice.

Nan Xuan pursed his lower lip and said, "Fei Chuyan, I know you can't accept this fact, but we are all here. If Bei Jue called you, we must have heard it."

Nie Jinqi looked at Fei Chuyan worriedly, patted her on the shoulder comfortingly and pulled her forward.

"Little Qingmei, let's go."

Fei Chuyan looked behind unswervingly, but no miracle happened at all, so she turned her head.

She clearly realized that from today onwards, there really was no such person as Gong Beijue in her world!
"Not the first words!"

Suddenly a bloody hand grabbed the edge of the cliff.

The small sound is especially clear on the empty track.

The five people turned around in disbelief at the same time.

Gong Beijue gritted his teeth and grabbed the edge of the cliff with one hand, hanging in the air.

"Hurry up and save people!"

Seeing this, the policeman at the side hurried over and rescued Gong Beijue.

"Beijue!"

"Beijue!"

Nie Jin Qi Feng Chuan Nainan Xuan Hua Lian Shi and the other four hurried over to see the situation.

Fei Chuyan stood there and stared blankly at Gong Beijue.

In the next second, Gong Beijue looked at her through the crowd.

Messy black hair, deep silhouette, and thin lips with a slightly evil smile.

His appearance is deeply engraved in her mind.

He is still alive!

Fei Chuyan twitched the corners of his lips to show him a smile, but suddenly his eyes were dizzy and he fell heavily to the ground without warning.

"boom--"

There was a muffled loud bang.

"Not the first words!"

Gong Beijue roared almost hoarsely, waved away the crowd and rushed to kneel on one knee on the ground to hug Fei Chuyan.

Under the dazzling lighting, her face was pale and bloodless, her eyes were particularly red and swollen, obviously she had cried, and there was a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Nurse come here!"

Gong Beijue turned his head and roared, not daring to touch her face with bloody hands.

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Fei Chuyan slept very deeply, she didn't want to wake up, because she saw Gong Beijue in her dream.

That Gong Beijue who would get angry at her, provoke her, and do a lot of awkward things behind his back but never told her.

He didn't die and just stood in front of her alive.

Back in time, from the time when she was dragged by her mother to a dinner party, the two disliked each other, to liking each other, and then living together.

Every plot was played in slow motion in her mind.

Suddenly the scene changed, Gong Beijue's car fell down a cliff in front of her eyes, his whole body was smashed to pieces, bloody and bloody.

"don't want."

Fei Chuyan lay on the hospital bed and shook his head restlessly, as if he was being entangled by something.

"Fei Chuyan Wake Up!"

Standing in front of the hospital bed, Gong Beijue saw her laughing and crying, shaking her with his hands tied in white gauze, his voice tinged with anxiety.

Fei Chuyan felt that someone was calling her, and the very familiar voice made her open her eyes with difficulty to see who it was.

Gong Beijue's magnified handsome face came into her eyes, and she lay on the bed and looked at him blankly as if she couldn't believe it.

Gong Beijue saw that she was awake but looked at him stupidly, frowned worriedly, and called softly, "It's not Chuyan."

"Gong Beijue is really you!"

Fei Chuyan suddenly sat up and slammed into his arms, hugging his neck tightly, unwilling to let go.

He is really alive!

She happened to bump into the wound on his chest, Gong Beijue let out a muffled snort, and the corners of his lips twitched evilly, "It's great that you take the initiative every time, Fei Chuyan!"

(End of this chapter)