Chapter 340

Zhou Qingyang fell to the ground and his lips were bleeding. He raised his hand and wiped the blood and looked at Fu Yichen.

"Why not fight back? Guilty?"

Fu Yichen punched twice, but he was no longer worried. He stared at Zhou Qingyang from a commanding position.

Zhou Qingyang smiled. "You saved my life. I won't fight back."

His words, now speaking, are thick satire in Fu Yichen's ears.

Satirized Fu Yichen and saved his enemy.

The blood in Fu Yichen's eyes was more red, and the evil cunning smiled, "OK! In that case, you can return your life now!"

As he said this, he turned around and drew a gun from Song Zhe's waist and aimed it at Zhou Qingyang's head.

Su Mi suddenly covered her mouth and suppressed the cry.

She never knew that Song Zhe would have carried a gun with her.

Moreover, just after Zhou Qingyang appeared to save her, she guessed that Fu Yichen's attitude towards herself might have something to do with Zhou Qingyang, and after Fu Yichen appeared, their communication also proved that they really knew each other and had any grudges.

But Su Mi didn't expect that the resentment between them was so great that Fu Yichen would shoot Zhou Qingyang when he met!

Zhou Qingyang was pointed at by Fu Yichen with a gun, but his face was as usual. He even smiled.

"You saved my life. If you want to take it back, shoot. Just don't anger innocent people..."

He finished and looked at Su MI. His eyes were as gentle and moist as ever, as if comforting Su MI.

Obviously, the innocent man in Zhou Qingyang's mouth refers to Su MI.

Fu Yichen saw that Zhou Qingyang was so angry, but his face became more angry. He raised his foot and stamped on Zhou Qingyang.

Zhou Qingyang humed two times, his forehead bulging with green tendons. He was stunned and didn't hide.

"Ha, what a hero!"

Fu Yichen didn't stop because Zhou Qingyang didn't resist. He still kicked Zhou Qingyang.

"Well..."

Zhou Qingyang had just entered the fire to save Su MI. He was obviously burned. Now he was kicked and beaten by Fu Yichen. He couldn't help it. There was a painful groan.

Su Mi couldn't see it anymore. She stepped forward, "Fu Yichen! Don't do this..."

"Don't come!"

Zhou Qingyang's complexion changed slightly and shouted a warning to Su MI.

Fu Yichen turned back and grabbed Su Mi's collar. "You protect him? Do you know what he has done, so you choose to protect him?"

Fu Yichen's eyes were full of blood red, during which ferocious pain and questions rolled, and Su Mi shrank.

Suddenly, she was very worried, but she couldn't watch Zhou Qingyang get beaten like this, "no matter what it is, can't you say it well, maybe there is a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding? Su Mi! You really let me down!"

Fu Yichen suddenly picked his lips and smiled. Then he gently touched Su Mi's face, "since you care about him so much and are nervous about him, you choose to stand on his side, then you can accompany him well!"

"I didn't mean that! I... ah!"

Su Mi felt that she shouldn't run here impulsively. Her attitude obviously made Fu Yichen more angry and evil as if he had touched the scales.

She wanted to explain, but Fu Yichen didn't want to listen to her at all. After a hard shake, Su Mi fell in the direction of Zhou Qingyang.

Zhou Qingyang was surprised and raised his hand to catch Su MI. They fell together.

Fu Yichen looked at them and sneered even more. "You two are really more affectionate than Jin Jian and Su MI. At the beginning, you approached me for this man. You can not even live for him. It's my Fu Yichen's stupidity that moved compassion for a woman with evil intentions like you. Why don't I do good and help you now?"

Su MI was held by Zhou Qingyang and looked up at Fu Yichen. Tears rolled down uncontrollably, but she couldn't explain.

And she believed that even if she said, Fu Yichen would not believe anything.

She didn't want to cry at Fu Yichen and stubbornly turned her head away.

Zhou Qingyang looks at Su Mi's tears and stares at Fu Yichen's face.

"Calm down! I regret the death of the Royal minister as much as I do. I......"

Before Zhou Qingyang finished his words, he touched Fu Yichen's thunder. He decisively pulled the trigger.

A bang.

Su Mi screamed and covered her ears.

Fu Yichen, he shot! He shot!

Her ears roared and she regained consciousness. Su Mi hurriedly turned back and saw that Zhou Qingyang had not been shot by Fu Yichen.

Fu Yichen's shot didn't hit Zhou Qingyang, but there was a deep bullet hole on the wall beside Zhou Qingyang's face.

Sumi breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall.

"You don't deserve to mention my brother's name!" Fu Yichen said coldly.

Zhou Qingyang propped up the wall, stood up and faced Fu Yichen's muzzle. Instead of retreating and begging for mercy, he took a step forward.

He took the initiative to press his body on the muzzle of the gun and whispered, "no matter what you think, I didn't do what I didn't do! I feel guilty about the Royal minister, but I'm also innocent. I'm not a murderer!"

He finished word by word, then suddenly raised his hand and clasped Fu Yichen's hand.

Then there was another bang. The muzzle of the gun pierced a blood hole in Zhou Qingyang's shoulder. Drops of blood splashed on the ground. Zhou Qingyang's body shook and stepped back.

He looked pale at Fu Yichen and said, "I gave you this shot to donate bone marrow. Well, if you are a man, just... Don't be angry, honey. She is innocent and she doesn't know anything..."

The bullet penetrated his shoulder, and Zhou Qingyang's blood fell drop by drop. As he retreated, a drop of blood splashed on Su Mi's face.

Su MI was just stunned by the gunshot. The sticky and slightly hot blood fell on her face, and she just reacted.

She got up with a pale face and helped Zhou Qingyang's shaky body, "Qingyang! What are you doing?"

Zhou Qingyang glanced at Su MI and shook his head. "I'm sorry, I'm the one who bothered you."

Su Mi kept shaking her head. Up to now, she couldn't figure out what deep blood feud existed between Fu Yichen and Zhou Qingyang. Fu Yichen wanted to press like this step by step.

"Stop talking! Let's go to the hospital first!"

Su Mi helped Zhou Qingyang to leave, but they looked like a pair of bitter mandarin ducks in Fu Yichen's eyes. Only Fu Yichen was the villain.

He stared at Su Mi's eyes, filled with jealousy and resentment, disappointment and coldness. He raised his hand to block their way and smiled.

"Did I let you go?"

Su Mi stared at Fu Yichen. "He's all like this. Fu Yichen, what else do you want? He'll die if he doesn't see a doctor!"