The man fell in front of Ye Zhilu's feet with his head broken and bleeding. She opened her eyes in horror Blood, like strange ink, overflowed on her bare feet.
She shrank back and put her hands over her mouth. There was a shrill scream!
Rick and his men rushed along the sound of the gun. Hearing the scream was more discerning. When they arrived, they saw this scene.
Li Qiyu's body is stiff, holding a gun in his hand, and his skirt is splashed with blood.
However, she is still as lofty and holy as laurel goddess, and there is no expression on Meiyan's face.
"Help Bo Yeyuan Help me... " Ye Zhilu covered her face and didn't dare to look. She shivered in horror. The dagger on her shoulder stabbed deeper because of her twitch.
Bo Yeyuan's footsteps knock, step by step toward her, eyes like two bottomless black abyss.
"Miss ye, why are you here? Miss Li - "Rick was surprised." did you shoot it? "
Li Qiyu's stiff neck moved, his heavy hand loosened and his gun was thrown on the ground.
She killed, but these people die! She's not even afraid of death. Is she afraid of killing?
Forced to suppress her fear, she said with a sly smile: "are not just a few dead people? Is it surprising that young master Bo killed so little
Rick raised his hand. All the bodyguards avoided suspicion. They didn't dare to see ye Zhilu's naked body. After all, she was going to be the little grandmother of the Bo family.
His body was covered by the thin mask of Qi Yu.
Li Qiyu's heart rings very slowly, his every step is like stepping on her chest - he walked past her without expression in front of her eyes, and she instantly fell off the cliff.
"Help me..." Ye Zhilu cried nonsense and was too frightened.
"It's OK. I'm here." Bo Yeyuan whispered and gently coaxed her, wrapped her up and held her in his arms.
Li Qiyu's back was stiff, like a puppet standing, as if to see her injured, Bo Yeyuan held her in his arms, and coaxed her in such a low voice: Li Qiyu, I'm coming, I'm ok, I'm here.
But where was he in a crisis? Bad, dead, he just appeared, with the eyes of the judgment of evil look at her!
Looking at her, Qiyu thought that I was about to leave my body
Bo Yeyuan's indifferent figure turned back to her, and her voice was dark from Hell: "I said it was you?"
As if in a silent complaint: don't rush to cover up.
"But that's what you think. Some people want to use the knife to kill, and I am the victim. " Li Qiyu's blood vessels suddenly pulsating, "I don't care how you think of me. There is no need to explain to you, but I don't carry this pot! I'm not going to let the bad guys get away with it. "
It doesn't matter what do you think? No need to explain it to him?
Bo Yayuan opened his mouth: "the only one alive at the scene of the crime is you."
Li Qiyu's throat was tight, and the pain of huge tearing rushed at her.
She killed people, she is also afraid, afraid to shiver, but pretended to be strong, afraid to tears, but only dare to be brave.
But she just stood stubbornly, her back as if she had been straightened and could not bend down: "why should I do this? What's good for me to hurt ye Zhilu? "
"This revenge game is enough --" Bo Yeyuan suddenly roared, his voice throughout the corridor, "you hate me so much, come to me!"
Li Qiyu's eyes were red like swallowing mustard, and his eyes were bent with laughter
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