Her eyes were scarlet, and she sprang at Wenmo, screaming and yelling.

"It's you! Wen Mo! I'm going to kill you! If you die, he will marry me! "

Muyun thought deeply and didn't want to step forward and catch up.

He had been paying attention to his Wen Qing, worried that he would take advantage of the opportunity to attack the boss. He immediately pointed the pistol that had pulled the safety bolt at his heart, pulled the trigger and shot the bullet straight out.

"Mu Shao!" North Joe exclaimed.

Mu cloud deep just want to avoid, standing in front of him, has lost his sense of Si Qi, suddenly abruptly stop.

She reflexively wanted to protect her beloved, step a horizontal, without thinking in front of him, instead of him to bear the gun.

Bang!

The bullet hit her shoulder, and the wound was full of blood. Because of this strength, she stepped back three steps and fell in Muyun's arms.

"Siqi!"

Si Qi's eyes were in a state of chaos. She didn't have the ability to think when she was sick.

Just now, it was instinct that drove her to do so.

This faith has been engraved in her heart to protect him.

Siqi in his arms constantly struggle, pupil began lax, like no pain consciousness, mercilessly began to tear his hair.

"Kill him, kill him!"

She murmured to herself in a dazed way. With her right hand, she pulled out a handful of black hair.

Mu Yunshen saw that she was biting her teeth and her body was constantly shaking. If she didn't stop this situation, she would kill herself.

He thin lips a sip, a hand knife heavy split in her neck.

As soon as Si Qi's eyes closed, he fainted in his arms.

The fainting Si Qi, the distortion on the face a little bit of reduction, closed his eyes, and turned back to the angel who came to the world from heaven.

Pale skin, long and curly eyelashes, small lips full, radian is very beautiful.

Muyunshen hugs Siqi and puts her on the sofa.

Doing all this well, he slowly turns around and looks at Wen mo.

"This day, after all, has come."

He has imagined for countless times what kind of picture it would be when he made the final confrontation with Wenmo.

But there is no picture of his failure.

But now, he has to admit, he has lost.

What surprised him was that he was not surprised at all.

Maybe once, his subconscious thought about this result.

Therefore, he was not unwilling.

Smell the light of silent eyes, flash a trace of complexity, fleeting.

"Muyunshen, this is your own choice."

After the death of his mother and elder brother, he wanted to make peace and let muyunshen live.

However, he brutally killed Liu Liu's father. After he was with Chi Wan, his anger became less and less. He thought that he didn't have to die.

Until he killed ah Xiao!

Mu Yunshen shrugged his shoulders and his peach blossom eyes were calm. Instead of being lazy and evil, he was more peaceful.

Maybe because of the blood relationship, he had a temperament similar to Wen mo.

His eyes flashed a trace of distant color, as if recalling something.

It's like saying it to yourself, or it's like saying it to Wenmo.

"Maybe it's destiny."

When he was young, he could not accept his mother's death, and the miserable days of his childhood enlarged the shadow in his heart.

Don't know when to start, he can't turn back, can only go straight ahead, complete the mother's will, but also for the innocent himself to seek a justice.