"Do you want to take your life?! What about that little bit? "

Shi Junye holds her hand and is strong. He takes out the gun in her hand and throws it under the sofa.

Looking at Yuxuan, who had lost all his reason, his eyes quietly collected and did not speak, but strongly imprisoned her hand and walked out.

Stunned, Yuxuan began to struggle.

"You let go of me!"

"Shi Yuxuan!"

Shi Junye more and more strongly rubbed the hysterical woman in his arms. His dark voice bled, "stop making trouble!"

"Do you know your life hasn't fully started yet?"

"Li Xiang is dead, she is dead!"

"Enough!" With a cruel force, she suddenly overturned the table in front of her.

The clattering made the celadon teacup smash against the wall, and the sharp debris splashed all over!

The huge impact made Yuxuan almost unable to return to God.

The debris splashed on the back of the hand and cut a hot blood mark.

Yuxuan lifted his eyes and saw Shi Junye's eyes, scarlet and terrible.

"Brother... Don't stop me, don't stop me!" She lost her voice and shouted bitterly.

"Yuxuan, be obedient. You should have a rest." Shi Junye's face turned white, and his eyes trembled with pain.

Raised her hand and knocked her unconscious.

Cover the heartache at the bottom of his eyes, hold Yuxuan in his arms and step out of the office.

"This..." the Secretary on one side wanted to stop, but I don't know why, when he saw the man holding Yuxuan, he was stunned by his compelling momentum.

The man at the president's desk looked at all this with deep eyes.

"Wait!" Huo shaoting's lips trembled slightly, and his whole body was cold war.

What did he hear just now?

"Li Xiang, Li Xiang, she..."

Li Xiang, dead?

No, No.

Shi Junye's terrible eyes swept the man in front of the desk, and the blood in the bottom of his eyes was more obvious.

Junyi's face was so cold that he threw out the divorce agreement Li Xiang had given him before.

"Master Huo, take care of yourself." The cold voice was almost gnashing teeth.

Huo shaoting trembled his hand and picked up the paper falling on the ground.

He looked at it word by word, but the more he looked, the more rigid his body became.

She's really dead.

"Li Xiang..." that painful low cry was like losing his favorite woman.

However, she is clearly not. She is the wife he is going to not want.

But why, that kind of pain, but he can't stand it.

Where's her funeral?

Where?

At this moment, the man seems to have lost the whole world, regret and pain.

All the emotions pressed him, even his ribs were in sharp pain.

He didn't give her happiness, but his happiness let her do it.

While he loved another woman, he forgot that he had scarred the real Mrs. Huo.

He suddenly stood up from his desk and picked up the car key, but the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

It's his special ring tone for Ni Jing.

His pace slowed down.

Huo shaoting took a deep breath and then connected the phone.

"What's the matter?"

For the first time, I was so careless about Ni Jing.

Looking at Shi Junye's figure leaving with Yuxuan in his arms, his eyes were flushed with scarlet blood, and his muscles were tight.

Only they know where Li Xiang is lying cold now. If he misses it, he can't even see her last side.

"Nothing, I'll hang up..."

Before the cold words were finished, Ni Jing's weak voice came from the other end of the phone, "shaoting, I'm bleeding, bleeding, baby in my stomach, baby..."

Hearing this, Huo shaoting suddenly clenched his cell phone.

"Jing'er? Jing'er? "

He has lost Li Xiang and can't lose jing'er anymore.