Her eyes were red and she begged Chen Ao on the side: "Uncle Chen, do you think of a way to save her?"

"She is so young and so beautiful. Her life has just begun. How could she die like this~"

The kind-hearted He Yurou said, tears unconsciously slid from her pretty face.

However, the entire Jiangdong was helpless, and Mr. Chu was afraid and couldn't come out. What could he do if Chen Ao?

Therefore, facing He Yurou's sad begging, Chen Ao just shook his head and sighed.

In the old eyes, there was powerlessness and unbearableness.

"it's useless."

"No one in the entire Jiangdong area except Mr. Chu can compete with the Moon River."

Chen Ao sighed in a low voice.

However, what he didn't say was that even if Mr. Chu came, Chen Ao and the others did not have much confidence in thinking that Mr. Chu could defeat Wangyue River.

After all, through the collision just now, Chen Ao and others clearly realized that Wangyue River is more than several times stronger than Wu Herong at the time.

When He Yurou heard this, she immediately turned around, as if she was looking for Mr. Chu's figure.

"Mr. Chu, are you really not going to come?"

"Do you really want to be a turtle and ignore your woman's life and death?"

He Yurou's beautiful eyes were red, and in her heart, she became more and more disappointed with the man named Mr. Chu.

As He Lanshan's daughter, He Yurou has certainly heard of Mr. Jiang Dong Chu's name.

Before this, she thought that she could unify Jiangdong in just half a year and dominate all the heroes, and even let her father send Jiangdong Zun Wine.

Such a character must be a great hero who stands tall and strong.

But now it seems that she is wrong.

She made a big mistake.

What big hero?

Just a coward.

After today, the so-called Mr. Chu will probably become a joke.

While everyone was feeling sorry for Xu Lei, there was a hand knife in the middle of the lake.

But it has fallen.

The fierce attack brought out a burst of harsh air explosions.

No one doubted that when the wave of Wangyue River fell, the girl like a flower on the boat would completely die.

However, before life and death, Xu Lei did not show any fear.

Her stunning and pale face always looked into the distance.

There, the sky is vast and the snow falls all over the sky.

How she hoped that in the last moment of her life, she would meet her brother Xiaofan again.

Parents die early, and relatives are ruthless.

For Xu Lei, Ye Fan is the whole of her life.

She died on behalf of Qiu Mucheng, and she did not regret it.

She knew that her brother Xiaofan loved her wife deeply.

Her death could be exchanged for his happiness and joy, and she was very content.

However, before his death, Xu Lei's only regret was that he failed to hand over the citrus he planted for him.

"Brother Xiaofan, goodbye~"

"If there is a next life, Lei'er just wants to be you, her real wife."

When the years are filled with tears, they turn around quietly.

Xu Lei, who was in her youth, was here and died with regret.

She looked at the world behind her for the last time, then closed her eyes and waited for the death scythe to swing down.

However, no one saw that Xu Lei was holding the citrus she planted for him from beginning to end.

Until death, he never let go.

Between the wind and snow, a few crystal clear strands slowly slid down from her cheeks.

In the air, it was broken into beads and strung into lines.

Finally, he fell helplessly in the lake.

Ripples arise!
Chapter completed!