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Seeing that he was about to rush to Di Yanwei, Qiu Xuelan had a sly smile on his face.

Seeing her scheming smile, Di Yanwei suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment she noticed the sense of crisis behind her.

Almost subconsciously, Di Yanwei wanted to dodge to the side. However, just as she was about to make a move, Qiu Xuelan hugged her tightly.

The movement was stopped, Di Yanwei frowned, and at the same time clasped Qiu Xuelan's arms with both hands, trying to break away from Qiu Xuelan's grasp.

However, Qiu Xuelan was like a koala, clinging to her to prevent her from making any move.

Moreover, the gunshot wound on her back shoulder has not healed yet, and the wound burst open again yesterday.

Therefore, now she felt pain in her shoulders after exerting force, making it impossible for her to exert all her strength.

"go to hell!"

Qiu Xuelan's voice full of jealousy reached Di Yanwei's ears.

At the same time, she used all her strength to cling to Di Yanwei, preventing him from dodging.

And her eyes would glance behind Di Yanwei from time to time, where there was an enemy moving cautiously.

After listening to Qiu Xuelan's words, Di Yanwei instantly understood the reason why Qiu Xuelan braved the hail of bullets and rushed over without fear of death.

Just to plot against her!

In an instant, Di Yanwei's smart eyes were filled with an icy cold light.

She will never show mercy to those who plot against her! Revenge and revenge have always been her motto!

Unable to break away from Qiu Xuelan, Di Yanwei could only grab her and dodge aside.

However, Qiu Xuelan was determined and wanted her to die.

Therefore, Qiu Xuelan not only prevented her from breaking away, but even tried his best to prevent her from leaving the place.

"You and I have just met for the first time. We have no grievances, and you actually want me to die?"

Di Yanwei's voice was full of coldness, and his smart eyes became more and more ruthless.

Then, without waiting for Qiu Xuelan to speak, Di Yanwei said again, "You want me to die? Then you can bury me with me first!"

Qiu Xuelan was very proud at first, but after hearing Di Yanwei's words, her eyes became even more arrogant and mocking.

However, before she could finish feeling proud, two slender hands suddenly grabbed her neck.

Before Qiu Xuelan could react, Di Yanwei ignored the sharp pain in his shoulders and tightened his hands suddenly, exerting all his strength.

It was as if he really wanted to strangle Qiu Xuelan to death.

Qiu Xuelan's eyes widened in horror, her bright red mouth opened wide, desperately trying to breathe fresh air.

The feeling of suffocation made Qiu Xuelan no longer able to think about plotting against Emperor Yanwei.

His hands also released their grip on Di Yanwei, desperately trying to pull away the hands that were holding her neck.

Qiu Xuelan's face turned red from suppressing the pain. As she gradually became deprived of oxygen, her eyes began to roll.

"Let, let go..."

Unable to pull away the hands that were squeezing her neck, Qiu Xuelan could only speak with difficulty.

At this time, Qiu Xuelan had completely lost the arrogance and pride she had before. Now she was just a weakling who was being slaughtered by Di Yanwei.

Seeing Qiu Xuelan's painful expression, a sneer appeared on the corner of Di Yanwei's mouth, his eyes without any warmth.

"How is it? Does it feel good to die?"

Di Yanwei was like the god of death, smiling at a living being struggling painfully on the edge of life and death.

Di Yanwei's cold words reached Qiu Xuelan's ears, and they were like a reminder, making her extremely frightened.