"Huo Xiao, do you think we will give you a chance?"
"Today I'm going to take my sister away. No one asks you for advice. If a good dog doesn't get in the way, just step forward."
Song jianian is the elder sister. When song Weiqing and Huo Xiao were together, he tried every means to break them up. Now he knows that Huo Xiao is not worthy of song Weiqing. How can he keep song Weiqing here.
Song's father didn't stop song jianian's action. It can be imagined that his father acquiesced in hiding guns.
"No, Xiaonian, don't shoot!"
Although song Weiqing is afraid, she reaches out her hand to block Huo Xiao, but Huo Xiao pulls her and hides her behind.
"Xiao."
Song Weiqing worried to pull the corner of the clothes of La Huoxiao.
Huo Xiao side head, light light outlines his cold side face lines, as plated with a layer of light, so beautiful that people can not move their eyes.
And the calm calm in his eyes, strategizing, let song Weiqing flustered heart instantly quiet down.
"I don't have the habit of hiding behind women."
Huo Xiao cold eyes to see, thin lips gently open, "elbow 165 degrees, wrist down 10 degrees, muzzle left one centimeter, this just hit the heart!"
His tone was just like that of the instructor commanding the novice shooting on the school field, with a cold and contemptuous attitude.
Song jianian's eyes were burning with fire, but he didn't move his hand. He didn't listen to Huo Xiao.
Squinting half an eye and aiming at the muzzle of the gun, he didn't believe that Huo Xiao really left like this.
As long as Huo Xiao dares to take his sister away, he dares to shoot.
Huo Xiao's lips curved sarcastically, as if he didn't pay attention to the rookie.
Looking down at the shaking song Weiqing, "don't want to stay here, then go back to the room?"
Song Weiqing, with tears in her eyes, nodded desperately.
"Then let's go."
He said that he respected her wishes and would follow her as long as he could.
Huo Xiao turns around and takes song Weiqing to leave. Song Weiqing looks anxiously at Song jianian's pistol.
"Don't be afraid. He can't shoot me."
Confident, no, it can be said that the tone is extremely arrogant.
Song jianian was very annoyed and angry. He hooked his index finger and fired directly.
Bang.
The bullet shot quickly behind Huo Xiao, like a flash of lightning. As soon as it was about to hit Huo Xiao, Huo Xiao's head slightly deviated, and the bullet passed by his ear.
Even a hair of his could not be shaken.
With a bang, the bullet went into the wall.
"Damn it
Song jianian clenched his teeth and was ready to shoot again.
But he was stopped by his father.
Song's father's gentle face sank as if it was going to be a stormy day.
"Don't shoot, you won't be afraid to shoot your sister?"
"I'll aim. I'm good at shooting."
"That's right. Can you match Huo Xiao? He's a man who's been in the army
Song jianian was forced to put down his pistol, and his pride made him never bow.
"Are we just watching him take his sister away?"
Soon, Huo Xiao's people have come and surrounded them.
They don't have a chance to steal people from Huo Xiao.
Song's father stares at the door where Huo Xiao leaves, remembering song Weiqing's mood just now. He thinks it's more important to find out why Wei Qing has become like this.
What about the false death.
"Don't worry, I will let him personally send Wei Qing back to the Song family."
"Our Song family has never been afraid of their surname Huo."
When he said this, his father recalled something in his mind, and his warm eyes exuded a stream of evil.