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Chapter 1682
Elena never doubted Brian, until this moment, Holden fell down in front of her.
Elena raised her hand and slapped Brian’s handsome face vigorously.
Snapped.
With crisp applause, Brian was beaten on the side of his handsome face.
“Ele…Elena…” Holden’s weak voice sounded at this time.
Elena quickly squatted down and pressed Holden’s heart with her hand, “Mr. Lu, don’t talk, I’ll stop the bleeding for you…”
He slowly shook his head. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he only vomited a mouthful of blood.
Elena felt that her palms were wet and hot, and the blood in his heart gurgled out and she couldn’t stop it.
The white eye sockets slowly turned red, eylids trembled, and big tears fell like broken beads.
She burst into tears.
Holden raised his hand laboriously, trying to caress her face, to wipe the teardrops off her face, and to say to her—Elena, don’t cry.
However, his hand still froze in the air, and finally fell weakly.
Holden suffered a sudden cardiac arrest and lost his breath.
“Mr. Lu! No, Mr. Lu, don’t leave me, hurry up and wake up!” Elena felt her heart was torn in half, heartbroken.
Brian slowly turned his handsome face around.
He looked at Elena, who was squatting on the ground at this moment, crying silently, and the two hands hanging beside secretly tugged into fists.
Roderick is the happiest one. Holden is so disobedient, the sooner he disappears, the better.
In this way, no one in this world can draw Emperor Sword again.
“Elena, you must give up this time, because the blood of the only innocent child in this world has disappeared, and no one can pull out the Emperor sword anymore, and your plan to rejuvenate the Wonderland has completely failed.”
Roderick was proud of it. Laughed loudly.
Elena’s tears blurred, she hugged Holden tightly in her arms, and then raised a pair of red eyes to look at Brian:
“Brian, Holden is your big brother, you killed him with your own hands. My dear brother, I will never forgive you! I hate you!”
She said—I hate you!
Brian was thinking, hate him. If hate is also a way to be remembered, then he would rather let her hate him.
Brian stepped forward and came to Elena’s side. He looked at her condescendingly, and then stretched out his slender fingers to lift her small jaw,
“Elena, I can give you time to grieve, but you quickly adjust your emotions, and then prepare to marry me!”
Elena had already smelled the blood on his fingers, it was Holden’s blood. His hands were stained with Holden’s blood.
Elena’s bright pupils became brighter because of the baptism of tears. She looked at him coldly, sharply sharp, “Big wedding? Brian, are you still marrying me?”
“Yes, I have already negotiated this matter with the official and lord. As a wolf training girl, you will stay with me forever!”
Roderick nodded, and kindly persuaded, “Yes, Elena, the person who knows the current affairs is you, now my nephew Holden is dead, and nephew Brian likes you so much, you can rest assured with him. When I pass on the throne to Brian, you will naturally be Repal’s queen.”
Elena looked at Brian, “Do you want to be the lord?”
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