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Holding her at this moment and feeling her truly, he felt that his heart came to life.

When he first heard the news that she had been arrested, his first reaction was not that she might leak the secret, but that he was worried about her safety. Who could guarantee that they would not use torture to extract a confession?

In the past few days, he couldn't even sleep well, and she was in his mind every moment.

"Did they do anything to you?" Lu Yan straightened up and looked at her with deep eyes.

Qi Yan lowered her head and shook her head. She couldn't hear anything now and was completely confused.

Lu Yan's heart was relieved. He held her hand, and his low voice was full of tenderness: "What did Fang Pengze give you?"

Qi Yan managed to regain some consciousness, "No, I don't know. The police searched me... and took it away."

Only then did Lu Yan realize that something was wrong with her. The woman's face was a little pale, her lips were visibly chapped, she kept making swallowing movements, and her body was trembling slightly.

She seemed to be a little thinner, with a pointed chin, a pair of watery eyes that were unfocused at the moment, and her green-white hands tightly grasped his sleeves.

"Qi Yan? Qi Yan."

Lu Yan suddenly felt something bad, picked her up and took her to the car.

In the car, Qi Yan was lying on the back seat, as if there were millions of ants crawling on her body. She was digging into the leather chair, her nails digging deeply into her, and her expression was ferocious with pain.

This feeling seemed to tear her apart in half, her internal organs felt uncomfortable, as if there were countless insects gnawing at her flesh and blood.

Uncomfortable, it hurts.

Lu Yan ordered the driver, his voice cold: "Go to the nearest Mohe bar."

The driver was naturally from Mohe, and he immediately drove the car to the nearest stronghold.

Qi Yan barely opened her eyes, but she could not see clearly what was in front of her. There was no part of her body that was not painful. There were bugs, many bugs.

In order to relieve the pain, she bit her arm.

"Qi Yan!"

Lu Yan grabbed her chin and forced her to raise her head.

She shook her head and struggled, shouting: "Get away!"

Lu Yan looked down at her painful expression, quickly took off his suit, unbuttoned the cufflinks of his shirt, rolled up the sleeves, and put his arm to her mouth.

She bit it without saying a word, biting it hard with all her strength, even a wild beast's whine came out of her throat.

In order to vent the pain in her body, she bit so hard that her whole body was shaking, veins popped out on her cheeks, and her eyes were red.

Lu Yan's arm oozed blood under the huge bite force of his teeth.

Lu Yan frowned, his eyes were dark, and he remained silent.

The car quickly stopped at a bar. Since it was daytime, there were no customers in the bar. As soon as Lu Yan's car stopped, the bar manager immediately cleared the place and sent all the irrelevant waiters home.

Lu Yan helped Qi Yan walk into the bar, and she was wearing his suit jacket.

The manager immediately closed the bar door.

After all this torment, Qi Yan recovered a lot. She looked at Lu Yan in pain, pleading with her eyes: "Do you have any drugs? Inject me with some."

Lu Yan felt unspeakably uncomfortable. He didn't want to see her like this.

He has also come through this step. He knows how painful the process is. She must go through this step if she wants to recover.

Lu Yan held her shoulders and advised: "Qi Yan, be patient."

She sneered, "Forbearance? Why should I endure it? Give me the drugs!"

At least, at least let her get over the pain now, she was in too much pain.

"Just bear with it." Lu Yan took her into his arms, "I'll stay with you."

"Get out!" She pushed him away, grabbed his collar with her backhand, and screamed at the top of her lungs: "I'm just asking you, do you have any here?"

Lu Yan pursed his thin lips tightly, and he didn't say a word, which was obvious.

"Give me! Give me the drugs! I say it again, give it to me quickly!!" She shouted at the top of her lungs.

Lu Yan's eyes were dark, and there seemed to be a black whirlpool inside. He said in a low voice: "I can't give it."

He couldn't let her continue, she would die if she continued to suck. He had tried the pain of losing her for three days, which almost drove him crazy. Only then did he realize that he was already used to her being by his side.

He couldn't imagine losing her forever. For this reason, he would rather let her suffer a little bit and at least quit the drug instead of continuing.

She stared at him coldly, with a storm brewing in her eyes, "Don't give it to me? I'll ask you again, is it right not to give it to me?"

"No."

She smiled suddenly, trembling and looked around the bar, her eyes fixed on a bottle of beer on the bar counter.

She picked up the beer bottle with her backhand, ran towards Lu Yan and smashed it on the head.

The wine bottle hit his head with a muffled sound, and then there was the sound of the bottle breaking, and blue glass particles flying everywhere.

Lu Yan stood there, he didn't dodge or dodge, he took this blow forcefully, blood flowed from his hair, and flowed along his brow bone.

She held the mouth of the beer bottle, pointed the sharp end at him, and shouted loudly: "Give it to me!!!"

Lu Yan's hands trembled slightly. From the first time he saw her, he was particularly attracted to her. Later, he spent time with her day and night, and slowly fell in love with her. Ever since he was sure of his feelings, he wanted to pursue her. , with her.

She was so similar to her former self, and he didn't want to see her fall into the hands of drugs at such a young age.

Qi Yan stood dejectedly, her palms numb and unable to hold the bottle. She simply turned her wrist and pointed the cut pieces at her neck.

She was tired of shouting and had shouted enough. Now she stared at him and pressed with her final indifferent tone: "For the last time, give it to me or not."

Lu Yan panicked instantly and shouted: "Put down the bottle!"

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him with disdain, just like the cold and aloof look she had when they first met.

Lu Yan sighed deeply, and the blood from his forehead slid down his eyebrows to his cheeks. He was drained of strength for a moment, and he said sullenly: "Go to the warehouse and get the heroin and syringes."

My men went to do it immediately.

Lu Yan coaxed in a low voice: "Qi Yan, put the bottle down, don't hurt yourself."

He approached her step by step, slowly took the wine bottle in her hand, and threw it aside.

The men handed over the drugs and syringes. Lu Yan skillfully blended the heroin powder into the water. He held the syringe with his long and strong fingers and discharged the air from the syringe.

He moved slowly and injected the liquid in the needle into the blood vessel on the inside of her arm.

Qi Yan exhaled. After the injection was completed, she simply leaned into his arms, feeling the restlessness in her body being soothed.

She breathed softly and softly, squinting her eyes to enjoy the ecstatic beauty.

In a daze, her chin was lifted, and a gentle lip was pressed on her lips.

Those warm lips and tongue are alluring, prying open the teeth, seducing and comforting, sucking in one bite after another.

She stretched out her arms and hooked his neck, mixed with the vague comfort in her mind, and fell into this gentle and affectionate love.

The man's breath was unstable, but he hugged her harder and kissed her.