Chapter 1595

Name:Hello, Heir Author:Young Master Yan
Who fired the gun?!

Si Jingyu's sharp voice resounded through Shi Jinyan's ears, making his surprise disappear in his eyes. His eyes fixed on the pistol in his hand, and then the whole person was so fixed that he couldn't say a word.

Si Jingyu didn't look at his expression. He broke away from his arm and continued to move forward. Just then——

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

The special police rushed in and surrounded them in the dust!

But Si Jingyu didn't care, and even accelerated her pace. Then she finally came to Yao Teng's back. She stood there and suddenly didn't dare to move forward for fear of what she imagined.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it. In the end, all her words became one sentence: "Yao Teng, are you okay?"

Are you all right?

I just want you to

When she said this, she saw Yao Teng turn around slowly.

His face was still dusty, but now he was laughing, showing his big white eyes.

Seeing his smile, Si Jingyu must be relieved.

However, before the tone was completely released, the whole person suddenly stopped and his pupils suddenly widened!

Because, at the moment, his lower abdomen is gurgling with blood. A blood hole is so obvious!

The pungent smell of blood came on her face, which stunned Si Jingyu. She widened her eyes and showed an unbelievable look, and her eyes turned red at once!

The leopard standing not far away dared to kill by virtue of his anger. At the moment, he really killed people and finally knew he was afraid. He trembled. When he saw the special police rushing in, he had already touched the next position. There was Si Jingyu's car parked there. Then he suddenly opened the door, and the whole person jumped in and drove directly, Hit the next wall!

The car knocked over the weak wall on the other side of the window, and then the car accelerated and fled quickly!

He ran away like this, and suddenly a special police car chased him outside!

However, at this moment, none of the people in the building cares about the life and death of the leopard. Everyone's eyes are fixed on Yao Teng.

At the moment, Si Jingyu's mind was blank. He just stared at Yao Teng's wound. The large red stained his clothes. He pressed the wound with one hand and held his pistol tightly with the other hand.

Si Jingyu unconsciously took a step forward, held Yao Teng's arm and opened his mouth to say something, but he suddenly didn't know what to say.

She wanted to see Yao Teng's face and see if he was in pain. Then she looked up and her eyes were wet.

She quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, and then suddenly heard his words, "Jingyu, my muzzle will never aim at you."

Such an inexplicable sentence made Si Jingyu's eyes more sour and tears kept pouring up. She wanted to ask him what this sentence meant, but a choking voice came out and made her cry!

She choked, shook her head, looked at Yao Teng, and finally asked what she wanted to ask, "does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

Even if you don't understand what happened here, Yao Teng blocked the gun for her. There's no doubt about it!