Seeing that an ran really talked about it, Meng Peiyuan nodded and asked, "Xi'er said that you pushed her out of the car, so what?"
An ran looked at him expectantly: "so, so Can you help me, too? " "No way." Meng Peiyuan refused and said: "it was your son who kidnapped my wife. You pushed her out of the car, but it was just a way to make amends for your son. It's not a crime, but it's not a meritorious deed. Therefore, you have no right to ask for any reward from me."
"But you have promised before that as long as we let Bai Tongxi go, you will allow the banquet to leave. I have made my promise to you, but do you want to turn back?"
"It was just a stopgap measure. Did you believe it?"
"You "Ha, ha..." Joseon, who was protected by an ran, suddenly raised his head and said with a sarcastic smile, "Mom, I told you before that you should not be so naive and think that the Meng family is trustworthy. In fact, they are eager to kill me immediately,
they can't even care about the legal procedures."
"What legal procedures do you have to go through to deal with people like you?" Meng Peiyuan raised his gun and pointed to Joseon's head in the air. He warned an ran: "get out of the way, or don't blame me for being rude to you."
Seeing this, Anran hugged Joseon more forcefully: "I won't! If you want to shoot, shoot me first
Meng Peiyuan didn't want to make trouble with her, so he said to Meng Jingheng: "brother, she's yours."
"Well." Meng Jingheng understood that he was going to tear an ran away.
Anran was not his opponent at all. He pulled him away from Joseon soon. She tried her best and only grabbed a button on Joseon's clothes.
"No, no! Please don't Meng Er Shao! Meng Peiyuan! I'll give you whatever you want, just don't kill my son! " Meng Peiyuan turned a deaf ear to an Ran's crying. The next second, he put the black muzzle of his gun on the forehead of Joseon, and said without expression: "Joseon, over the years, what you owe me, I'll let you pay it back tonight, what you owe others,
I'll also calculate for them, you, die."
Joseon was panting weakly. His left shoulder was seriously injured. If he dragged on like this, he would only bleed too much and die. It would be better to have a good time!
However, at the thought that Meng Peiyuan was going to execute him, his unwillingness began to boil, which made him prefer to do his last bit of strength to jump up from the ground and bump into Meng Peiyuan!
Bang!
From the perspective of Meng Jingheng and an ran, before the banquet was near Meng Peiyuan's body, he was shot back to the ground by Meng Peiyuan.
This time, he could not get up any more. The bullet went through his head. With the injury on his left shoulder, he would die.
An Ran's body suddenly froze, and then issued an unbelievable cry: "Secretary banquet!"
Meng Jingheng saw that the dust had settled, so he no longer stopped an ran and let her stumble to the Joseon. "Banquet Secretary banquet... " Ann ran shook her hands and lifted Josephine's bloody head from the ground. The warm blood soon covered her hands, but she still called his name again and again, hoping that he could respond to himself,
but Josephine had no life, and her efforts were in vain.
Meng Peiyuan stared at the body of Joseon at his feet for a whole minute. After confirming that the other party was really dead, he put down his gun and breathed a sigh of relief at the night sky from the inside out.
He and Josephine had been feuding for many years, and they had fantasized about how to kill each other countless times. Today, they finally decided to win.
Although, he will attract the hatred of Qiao family, but he does not care, he also believes that Xi'er will support his decision at the moment.
Without Josephine's dinner, the family will never have a better day. Now, he can go home and sleep with his wife and children.
Thinking of this, his tense face finally opened with a smile. It was a good feeling for the rest of his life.
"Si Yan..."
At this time, the voice at his feet attracted his attention. He looked at an ran and saw that her face was full of tears. His hands were still holding Joseon's head. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Qiao Rusheng.
When the phone is connected, Meng Peiyuan temporarily conceals the death of Qiao Siyan, only tells the whereabouts of an ran, and asks Qiao Rusheng to bring someone to pick her up.
Smell speech, Qiao Rusheng agreed to come down, after waiting to hang up the phone, Qiao Rusheng just remembered that he forgot to ask, how does Meng Peiyuan know an Ran's whereabouts?
"Here you are, sir."
Qiao's driver stopped the car at the entrance of the lane, and then turned back to Qiao Rusheng in the back seat.
"Well, I'll pick up Madame myself, and you'll wait here." After Qiao Rusheng gave an explanation, he came down from the car.
Standing in front of some dark alley, Qiao Rusheng could not help wondering why Ann ran was in this alley?
But Meng Peiyuan won't make fun of him, so he went in. The Qiao driver, who was waiting in the same place, was bored and could not help looking around. He saw that there were police and traffic police standing guard nearby, with guns or batons pinned to his waist, bulletproof vests on his body and helmets on his headA strange murmur: "what happened?"
On the other side, Qiao Rusheng, who entered the alley, was shocked to stop by the strange scene.
He saw Anran's back and the person she was holding in his arms. Although he could not see the person's face, he felt that the person's figure was very familiar to him.
He also smelled a strong smell of blood.
And Meng Peiyuan and Meng Jingheng stood not far away, like two evil spirits, which made him uneasy and scared.
"Ran er..." After calming down, he approached Anran and called her softly.
But Anran ignored him, so he had to go around to her to see her face and the people she held in her arms.
When he saw the face of his tearful wife and the person in her arms, his eyes suddenly widened, and the whole person fell into great amazement and grief
"Second brother, is that ok?" Meng Jingheng, not far away, is quietly asking Meng Peiyuan.
It's cruel to inform Qiao Ru that he was born to pick up an ran, but actually he wants him to see the body of Qiao Siyan. Meng Peiyuan raised his fingertip and slowly smoked and spit out: "it's nothing bad. Sooner or later, we have to face it. Besides, with us two staring here, even if they fainted, we can call the doctor."