Chapter 322

Jiayi looked at the gloomy middle-aged man and felt that the coldness on his face was more strange than before: "is there anything else, Mr. Boris?"

Boris walked forward step by step, just like a giant statue, approaching Jiayi: "this time you come to live in the castle, Huo Shao sent someone to pick you up. And a few weeks ago, you and crown prince yechen went to visit the nearby castle, and secretly stayed in the castle with Huo Shao for more than an hour Are you still going to say that you want to marry yechen? "

It's all the overbearing behavior of that man. What can she do?

At the same time, Jiayi is forced to step back by Boris until she feels that there is a wall behind her, and the strong wind on the top floor makes her hair whirring.

She knew that she had been forced to the wall by Boris.

Under the high city wall, is the solid cement ground.

She sensed the chill in Boris' eyes and his intention: "Mr. Boris, what do you want to do?"

"Miss Chu, I personally appreciate that you can make my powerful nephew lose his constancy for you, but if you don't exist, maybe everyone will be happier."

Boris's lips and teeth burst out one word after another, and his big palms full of yellow hairs had been raised.

The Western man's physique is very broad, straightens the arm both sides to make the wall, is firm incomparably, the good idea has no place to escape, grits one's teeth: "Mr. Boris! I hope you have some sense! Do you know the consequences? "

Does this Chinese a want to kill in broad daylight?

Boris has lost his mind: "the consequences? Miss Chu, you don't have to overestimate your value. Don't worry. I will tell you that even if you are their future crown princess, they won't fall out with our country a for a woman. " People who have killed their hearts will not give up because of two words.

At the end of his speech, he was too lazy to talk nonsense. The moment under his hairy palm, he would fall straight down and push the girl in front of him downstairs -

suddenly, Boris's hand was hanging in the air, his eyes widened and he was stunned.

He felt the back of his head butted by some hard metal hole.

That touch, of course, he knows what it is.

It's a pistol.

Jiayi's pupils are constricted. Behind Boris, a man's beautiful face is as cold as a sulasha rising from hell, slowly emerging in her sight.

Long fingers holding a black left wheel.

Later, the maid who took Huo Shao upstairs to find Jiayi screamed in fright, covered her ears and squatted down.

"Zhenmin, are you crazy?" Boris couldn't look back and tried to contain his panic.

He's a nephew with a gun!

Seeing that Boris was still standing in the same place and did not move, Huo Zhenmin slapped his pistol forward heavily, and his cold voice without emotion echoed on the terrace:

"uncle, do you want to try my shooting accuracy?"

Boris was about to vomit blood, but he still couldn't believe that he contradicted himself for the sake of a woman and clenched his teeth: "you're crazy, you're really crazy --"

before the last "Le" was vomited out of his throat, Boris felt that his head was loosened, and a piercing and sharp gunshot went straight away from his left ear less than three centimeters away !

Gunfire!

Boris broke out in a cold sweat. His legs were a little soft and he was stunned. He stepped back a few steps and held on to the wall to keep himself from falling.

He deliberately missed to warn himself!

This is also the last time he warned himself that if he continued to challenge his dignity, the next bullet would not be shot in the air, but directly embedded in his back brain!

The shooting was too close to him, which made Boris's ears temporarily deaf and buzzing for a long time.

At the same time, Jiayi is stunned. Looking at Huo Zhenmin's smoking gun head, she can't speak.

It was not until the man in front of her stretched out his long arm and pulled her from the city wall that Jiayi realized completely.

Huo Zhenmin holds Jiayi's hand in his backhand and looks at Boris like a deep sea.

It can be seen that after the threat just now, Boris did not dare to do such a thing today.

Huo Zhenmin tone Indifference: "my woman, except for myself, no one can move. Do you hear me, uncle

Clearly is calling uncle, can tone where a little bit like talking with uncle?

Boris gasped.

"And I repeat. She's my woman. She can't marry another man. After a while, I will take her back to China. The relationship between your two countries is none of my business. I will solve it by myself. "

The man took out a clean handkerchief, gently wiped the hot gun head, and then pulled up Jiayi's little hand.

Jiayi knows that when he says "after a while", he means after he finds his mother.

At that time, if she had no worries and was not afraid of being threatened by Xuanyu, he would take their mother and daughter back to China.Boris watched Huo Zhenmin holding the Asian girl's hand and walking downstairs.

At this time, the maid woke up from the shock, got up from the ground and ran behind Huo Shao and miss Chu.

Off the terrace.

Jiayi is still lingering.

Huo Zhenmin could feel the sweat on her palm. She stopped and let her breathe. Then she moved her eyes to the maid.

The sight made the maid shiver. She hung her head and trembled. She didn't dare to look at the devil like man.

Just now, the maid saw with her own eyes that he almost killed Boris.

Mr. Boris is the most respected and courteous guest in the night!

"Don't tell anyone about what happened on the terrace today. After that, no matter who wants to find Miss Chu, tell me at once and wait for my approval. " Huo Zhenmin is fierce in both voice and color. However, after today, I believe my uncle will not do so.

The maid nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "yes, Huo Shao."

At this time, Jiayi's heart that didn't play was finally recovered.

She didn't expect him to point a gun at Boris' head because of himself.

Taking a deep breath, she raised her pale face and looked at him. "Is Mr. Boris angry?"

He raised his thin lip and raised her chin, and the evil spirit asked, "if you are afraid of other people's anger, aren't you afraid of me?"

When he caught up with her and saw her pushed to the corner by his uncle to push her downstairs, his anger had risen to the extreme.

If Boris had not been an important figure of King A and his maternal uncle, he would have been killed on the spot.

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