Chapter 1032 take her!

The gun came to Li Feihuan's hand again. The black pistol turned around in his white hand. At last, the muzzle of the gun pointed to Huo Jingchen and said, "I don't know who will be more lucky today."

Huo Jingchen raised the corner of his lips and looked at the sycophant. A handsome face with red lips and white teeth was like a monster: "I'm always lucky."

Li Fei laughs and doesn't care. His fingertips fall on the trigger and slowly press down for a few minutes.

He was very slow, but Huo didn't react very much.

Zhao Siqing's nerves were tense, and even a thin sweat was seeping from his forehead.

Li Feihuan turned to look at Zhao Siqing's direction and saw that her eyes were tightly on her own hands. Her face was white and she could not help losing her mind.

He knew that when Huo Jingchen's gun was aimed at him like this, she would not look like this.

Or, in fact, she would rather die of her own.

Li Feihuan's eyes can't help but flash a self mockery.

At first, he just didn't understand what was special about Zhao Siqing. He just didn't want to die for Xiaoya.

He doesn't understand why even a good girl like Xiaoya can't get Huo Jingchen's attention, but Zhao Siqing can be the woman in his heart.

Now, he understands.

There is no reason for some feelings. It has nothing to do with whether the person is good or bad for you, whether she loves you or not, and whether she pays back.

It just grows in your heart when you haven't noticed it.

By the time you realize it, it's too late.

Li Feihuan takes back his sight and can't help thinking if Huo Jingchen is dead, will she fall in love with others one day.

Or She will hate him forever.

Li Feihuan asked himself that after Lu Yuanya's death, it was rare for him to be too serious in the secular world. At last, he fell in love with the same woman as his enemy.

Li Feihuan takes back his sight. His eyes are full of coldness. He pulls the trigger again towards Huo Jingchen.

Zhao Siqing subconsciously helps Zhao Yancheng, who is beside him. All of them are dark.

Fortunately, it was still an empty shot, and everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The guests around did not leave, but because they heard the movement here gradually gathered together and looked at the movement here.

The gun returned to Huo Jingchen's hand. He raised his lips and stared at Li Feihuan, but his eyes were cold.

He can tolerate all the others, but he can't tolerate the women who think about him.

Looking at the gun in Huo Jingchen's hand, Zhao Siqing is a little relieved, but Li Feihuan's eyes are complicated.

This man from the beginning of their own saved is the use of mind, but in the end, he left the only good will to her.

Seeing that Zhao Siqing's eyes fell on Li Feihuan, Huo Jingchen's face sank a little and his movements became more and more fierce. Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger.

It was still an empty sound. This time, people who knew the situation all around could not help exclaiming.

Zhao Siqing was stupefied for a few seconds. His nose was sour and his eyes were red.

The last bullet is in Li Feihuan's hand.

This means that Huo Jingchen will take the last shot without any suspense.

Without waiting for Jiang Jingming and Zhao Yancheng to react, Zhao Siqing has run to Huo Jingchen to protect him.

She looked at Li Feihuan with red eyes and whispered: "Huo Jingchen is really wrong about your sister's death, so I don't want to argue for him, but I want to be here with him."

Li Feihuan stared at her without making a sound, and still couldn't see too much emotion in that dusty face.

Huo Jingchen's face was heavy, and he said to Tang Zhi in a cold voice, "take her away!"