Love is like melting

Chapter 74 The Death of Lian Zhan 1
"Ayu..." Lian Mo was the first to react, and strode towards her.

When passing by Lian Zhan who was lying in a pool of blood, he didn't stop for a second, and went directly to hug Ji Yerong, who looked dull.

Cheng Mu came to his senses, and immediately ran to Lian Zhan's side, hugging his small body, "Prince, prince..."

Jiang Hanzhu still didn't understand what was going on, Lian Jing and Xu Sizhe who followed had already seen this scene, Lian Jing screamed in fright, and subconsciously hid in Xu Sizhe's arms, not daring to witness that the tragedy.

Xu Sizhe turned sideways to block her view, not letting her see.

"Zhan'er—"

With a gut-wrenching scream, the grief turned for a long time, a figure jumped out from Xu Sizhe and the others, rushed directly to Cheng Mu, and snatched Lian Zhan from his arms.

"Zhan'er, Zhan'er, what's wrong with you?" Liu Ruolan hugged Lian Zhan, her tears were like a broken faucet, she couldn't stop, tears gushed like a fountain, "Zhan'er, don't scare mom, Zhan'er..."

Lian Zhan still had a trace of breath, looking at her with beautiful big eyes, misty lips, as if he wanted to speak, but he had no strength left.

"Call the doctor quickly, call the doctor to save Zhan'er, hurry up..." Liu Ruolan came to her senses and growled at Cheng Mu.

"That's too late……"

Before Cheng Mu finished speaking, Liu Ruolan sobbed and growled: "Shut up! No, Zhan'er will be fine, Zhan'er..."

Lian Zhan looked at her, his eyes were full of pain, his blood-stained little hands tightly grabbed her skirt, as if he was trying his best, and his weak voice came out slowly: "Mom, Zhan'er, Zhan'er is in pain." ..."

"Zhan'er, bear with it, it won't hurt soon, soon..." Crystal clear teardrops slipped from her eye sockets, dripped under the corners of Lian Zhan's eyes, and flowed all the way into his shirt .

Yun Yingluo squeezed into the crowd. Seeing this scene, she felt as if she had been hit in the head and almost fell to the ground, if not for Mu Fan who was beside her in time to support her.

"Quick, quickly call Yan Xi." Yun Yingluo tightly grasped Mu Fan's hand, the trembling in her voice seemed to come from the depths of her soul.

Yan Xi received a call from Cheng Mu saying that Ji Yerong's foot was injured. Your Excellency is worried and asked her to come and have a look. She rushed from the Royal Hospital and just arrived at the gate of the Presidential Palace and received a call from Cheng Mu: The prince was shot.

When Yun Yingluo was speaking, Yan Xi had already come over, squeezed through the crowd, and immediately walked to Liu Ruolan's side, calmly said: "Madam, please put him down immediately, let me save him!"

Liu Ruolan hugged Lian Zhan tightly in her arms, refusing to let go, "Don't touch my Zhan'er, don't take my Zhan'er away..."

There is an intuition that once she lets go, her Zhan'er will never be there again.

She hugged her too tightly, even Yan Xi couldn't force Lian Zhan out of her arms.

At this moment Yun Yingluo stepped forward, slapped Liu Ruolan hard, and said with red eyes, "Calm down, don't delay Yan Xi's rescue of Zhan'er."

Liu Ruolan froze for a moment, then realized that she immediately let go and handed Zhan'er to Yan Xi.

Lian Zhan closed his eyes at some point, his skin was as white as transparent, covered in blood, like a broken doll.

Almost kneeling in front of Yan Xi, "I beg you, save my Zhan'er, save Zhan'er."

"Ma'am, I will do my best." Yan Xi squeezed Lian Zhan's wrist while talking, looked at his watch, frowned instantly, and immediately took out the stethoscope from the medicine box to listen to his heart and lungs.

Liu Ruolan burst into tears, her pure white teeth involuntarily bit her finger, biting her skin, and blood flowed out, but she didn't even know it.

Looking at Lian Zhan's lifeless appearance with heartbroken eyes, his heart was cut like a knife.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Yan Xi intently.

After a while, Yan Xi put down her stethoscope, looked at Liu Ruolan's teary eyes, and shook her head helplessly.

The bullet pierced her heart, she lost too much blood, her pulse and heartbeat all stopped, and she was powerless.

"No!" Liu Ruolan let out a desolate growl, and hugged Lian Zhan, wishing to rub him into her body, "Zhan'er, nothing will happen, Zhan'er don't leave me, I only have you, I really want you It's only you..."

Seeing Yan Xi shaking her head and Lian Zhan being declared dead, Yun Yingluo couldn't help taking a step back, Mu Fan supported her in time, and said worriedly: "Ma'am..."

Yun Yingluo's eyes fell for two seconds, and she suddenly shot at Ji Yerong who was sitting on the sofa, especially since she still had a gun in her hand.

The flames of hatred burst out in her eyes instantly, and her voice was shrill: "You killed Zhan'er."

Ji Yerong was stunned, and his dull eyes shifted from the dead Lian Zhan to meet Yun Yingluo, and mechanically tugged at his bloodless lips, "He is the one who wants to kill me."

Lian Mo frowned upon hearing this, and shot his eyes at Cheng Mu. Cheng Mu, who was closest to the gun, bent down to pick up the blood-stained black gun. The moment he got the gun, his face changed.

He shot Ji Yerong with complicated and cryptic eyes, and said to Lian Mo, "This is a simulated toy gun."

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to Ji Yerong, including Lian Mo.

With Ayu's knowledge and familiarity with guns, how could she not be able to tell whether Lian Zhan was holding a real gun or a fake one?
Especially Lian Zhan is not very far from her position.

——Fake gun?
Ji Yerong's expression froze, his drowsy mind gradually cleared up, and all the voices around his ears gradually became clearer.

Flashes of flashes flashed through his mind.

Lian Zhan pointed a gun at her and wanted to kill her. The moment Lian Zhan was about to pull the trigger, she pulled out the gun with all her strength and pulled the safety off, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

This is the most instinctive expression of self-protection when a person faces death.

But Lian Zhan used a simulated toy gun, and he couldn't kill himself at all.

How could this be?
Lian Jing covered his lips, tears fell down involuntarily.

Although she didn't like Liu Ruolan, Lian Zhan was her nephew after all, how could he not be sad when he died in front of his eyes, let alone he was still so young.

Huo Yuan, who came over to see this scene, frowned, and looked at the scene with complicated eyes.

Especially with Lian Zhan dead, and the murderer was Ji Yerong, I'm afraid there will be another storm in the presidential palace.

Yun Yingluo's expression was almost hopeless, but when her eyes shot at Ji Yerong, she hated her to the bone, "Cheng'er is dead, Zhan'er is dead, why don't you die?"

A sad voice came out slowly from her lips, and the hatred in the eyes glaring at her was enough to destroy the world.

"Ji Yerong, I'll kill you!"

Before the words fell to the ground, she snatched the gun from Mu Fan's hand, aimed it at Ji Yerong, and pressed the trigger without hesitation.

Everyone was shocked, and it was too late to stop it.

Ji Yerong seemed to have lost his soul. He was in a trance, his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't react at all. He just watched the bullets flying towards him.

In the blink of an eye, a handsome face suddenly appeared in front of Ji Yerong's eyes, and then a warm palm covered Ji Yerong's eyes, blocking all her sight.

Yun Yingluo was so sad and angry that she fired three shots in a row, but none of them hit Ji Yerong.

Because at the critical moment, Lian Mo stood in front of Ji Yerong without hesitation, covered Ji Yerong's eyes with his hands, pursed his lips lightly, and whispered in her ear, "Ayu, Don't be afraid..."

All three bullets hit Lian Mo's body, and blood splashed all over the place, making the killing and blood in the air even more intense.

When Yun Yingluo wanted to fire the fourth shot, it was Huo Yuan who stepped forward and grabbed her wrist in time, snatched the gun without hesitation, and quickly ejected all the remaining bullets from the magazine.

Yun Yingluo instantly slumped and sat on the ground, staring at Lian Zhan in Liu Ruolan's arms with heartbroken eyes.

This look is exactly the same as when he learned of Liancheng's death.

Cheng Mu was shocked, "Your Excellency—"

Yan Xi was completely stunned, unable to recover at all.

Ji Yerong heard gunshots and saw bullets flying towards her, but she didn't feel any pain in her body, and she couldn't see anything.

The gun slipped from her palm to the ground. She panicked for the first time. She raised her hand and grabbed the sleeve of Lian Mo's hand that was blocking her eyes. Her voice was very soft and weightless, "Lian Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Lian Mo's hand moved away from her eyes, and what Ji Yerong saw was a pale and colorless face, which seemed to be transparent even with the lips.

The dark eyes stared at her deeply, engraved with deep affection and nostalgia, because she heard a trace of worry in her voice, and a faint smile appeared between her brows, like happiness, satisfaction, and——

"Lian Mo..." She called out again, but when she saw the blood on his chest, her voice stopped abruptly, as if a string in her heart snapped, and she couldn't stand up in pain.

"Ayu, don't be afraid, it's okay with the fourth brother here." Lian Mo comforted her with a gentle voice, but the voice was weak and soft, like snowflakes floating in the air.

Ji Yerong was stunned, his clear and bewildered pupils were caught off guard and wet.

"Hanzhu!" Lian Mo said.

Jiang Hanzhu came to his senses, walked in front of him with big strides, knelt down and said, "Your Excellency—"

Lian Mo held Ji Yerong's hand tightly with one hand, and Jiang Hanzhu's sleeve with the other hand, pleading in a soft voice: "If anything happens to me, no matter what method I use, I must protect you." She is considerate, for sure!"

Jiang Hanzhu glanced at Ji Yerong deeply, faced Lian Mo's plea, pondered for a moment, and nodded solemnly, "I promise you, I am here, and she is here."

If he dies, she will be lucky.

Hearing Jiang Hanzhu's assurance, Lian Mo's hand gripping his sleeves gradually lost strength, his deep eyes looked at Ji Yerong, his thin lips were lightly pursed, as if he wanted to say something, but he just opened his mouth and made a little sound nothing.

The body gradually lost strength, and the whole person fell to the side.

Ji Yerong's moist eyes watched the corners of the smiling lips getting farther and farther away, and wanted to hold his hand, but his limbs seemed to be frozen, not his own, and he couldn't move at all.

Before Lian Mo fell completely, Cheng Mu came to his senses, and immediately stepped forward to support him, turned his head and shouted at Yan Xi angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze? Save Your Excellency!"

Yan Xi finally came to her senses, she almost stumbled to her feet, and said in a flustered voice, "Quick, send it to my laboratory."

The laboratory is in the presidential palace, with complete medical equipment, sending it there is no worse than sending it to the hospital.

Cheng Mu carried Lian Mo on his back and ran out in stride. He could not go through the main entrance, but would pass by the banquet hall downstairs. He must not let anyone know that your Excellency was injured and his life was in danger. He and Yan Xi went through the back door, and Yan Xi called in a panic. Cheng Mu transferred everyone away to avoid leaking the news.

The smell of blood in the lounge permeated everyone's nostrils, and Liu Ruolan passed out crying while hugging Lian Zhan's gradually freezing corpse.

Yun Yingluo sat on the ground dumbfounded, it was the first time that she lost her noble and elegant nature in front of people, and was completely lonely and desolate.

(End of this chapter)