C135

You don't dare kill me

At night, when the lights came on, the city was silenced by the neon lights.

Fang Han looked out of the window and saw the scenery quickly disappearing. His eyes also became a little quiet.

Under the street light, his black trench coat made him appear even thinner. His handsome face had a profound look, and his facial features were perfect and three-dimensional, giving off a shallow shadow.

Ye Qing Qing fearfully held onto Fang Han's hand. "It's Mo Ziran! Isn't he in Europe? Why is it here?! "

"I'll go down and take a look." After Fang Han comforted Ye Qing Qing, he got out of the carriage.

Mo Ziran's gaze locked onto Fang Han's body. After smoking a mouthful of smoke, he charmingly threw it away, stood up and walked forward, standing face to face with Fang Han.

Fang Han's gaze was somewhat complicated. The fact that Mo Ziran had appeared here, did it mean that he had not given up on Zhao Xi?

"You still have the guts to get out of the car?" Mo Ziran's face turned cold, his eyes emitting dense killing intent.

"If it's for Zhao Xi, then no matter how many times, my answer is the same. I can't give up on her." There was not a single trace of fear on Fang Han's face as he calmly looked at Mo Ziran, his tone determined and unquestionable.

The corner of Mo Ziran's mouth raised in ridicule, "Half a year ago, I overlooked you."

Fang Han's expression changed slightly as a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Mo Ziran reached out his hand and Sun Gu immediately handed over a mini electronic device. When Fang Han saw the thing in his hand, his expression changed.

"You dare to play tricks on me?!" Mo Ziran smashed the apparatus beneath Fang Han's feet, his eyes turning cold, "I should have killed you a long time ago!"

With that said, Sun Gu and the rest all took out their guns and aimed it at Fang Han, waiting for Mo Ziran's order, the bodyguards behind Fang Han immediately pulled out their spears and faced him, causing Ye Qing Qing to widen his eyes in shock.

Fang Han raised the corner of his lips, but just as he was about to speak, his phone rang. The smile in his eyes deepened, "Sorry, I have to answer a call. This is Little Xi's personal phone."

In an instant, the vicious aura on Mo Ziran's body grew even stronger.

"Little Xi." Fang Han didn't seem to mind his gaze at all, and the smile on his face was affectionate and affectionate.

"Linda contacted me today. She knew that I was going to open the studio, so she decided to cooperate with me. Zhao Xi laid on the sofa, bored as she changed channels, her voice was a little low.

He was very close to Mo Ziran, so close that Mo Ziran could clearly hear his voice.

Fang Han's smile deepened, "Why would I be unhappy? When have I ever bothered with you? But if you want to take away my subordinates, do you have to give me some compensation? "

"I'll treat you to a meal." Zhao Xi's voice was a little soft after passing through the microphone, but her voice was soft and clean to the point that it was pleasant to hear.

"You know, that's not what I want." Fang Han stared at Mo Ziran, his eyes filled with provocation, "Why not, give me a kiss..."

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang through the sky.

The cars not far away all stopped to look over, but after seeing the two sides fighting, they immediately started the car to escape.

Zhao Xi, who was on the other side of the phone, sat up from the sofa in shock: "Fang Han!" Was it a gunshot?!

Mo Ziran held a black little spear in his hand, his expression was cold, his eyes gloomy as though he had fallen into hell.

Following the sound of his gunshot, Sun Gu and the rest immediately shot at the bodyguard opposite of them. They were too fast for their ears to cover, and before the bodyguard was even able to defend, he had already been shot down.

They had all stood up from the gunfight, how could these domestic bodyguards possibly contend against them?

Sun Gu and the rest kept their spears and stood behind Mo Ziran. Ye Qing Qing quickly got off the carriage and rushed to Fang Han's side, screaming out in fear when he saw the bloodstains on his body.

"Fang Han!"

Zhao Xi's scream came from the phone on the ground. Mo Ziran's eyes darkened and shot out a few times consecutively, shattering the phone.

"Ahh!"

With the gun in his ear, Ye Qing Qing hugged Fang Han and closed his eyes, trembling.

Fang Han held onto his bleeding shoulder and laughed mockingly, "I know you don't dare to shoot me. Now, Little Xi is feeling very guilty towards me. If you kill me, she will hate you to death."

Mo Ziran pressed the spear against Fang Han's head, the killing intent in his eyes made Ye Qing Qing tremble in fear. Don't kill us! "Please!"

"You treat Zhao Xi as your bargaining chip, you are simply a coward!" Mo Ziran's every word was cold as he kicked Fang Han to the ground, "If you dare touch my, Mo Ziran's, woman, then you will die sooner or later!"

Fang Han's vision gradually turned blurry, and a hint of a feminine smile appeared on his face as he fell into Ye Qing Qing's embrace.

"I beg of you! I guarantee that I won't get any closer to Zhao Xi. Can you let him go? I promise! " Ye Qing Qing hugged Fang Han who had lost his head in fear and pleaded with Mo Ziran.

Mo Ziran coldly glanced at her, turned around and left. His black windbreaker had gathered the last of the light in the dark night, his body tall and his back cold and proud.

The current Mo Ziran was actually even more terrifying than before.

Zhao Xi held onto his mobile phone, it was impossible to call him after the call ended. Panicking appeared in her eyes, she got up and ran outside, but Mother Wu quickly held her back: "Miss, where are you going now? It's already dark outside. It's not safe for you to go out now. "

"Mother Wu, Fang Han might be in trouble. I must go out and take a look now. I'll be careful."

Zhao Xi got rid of Mother Wu's hand and rushed out. That was a gunshot just now, it was definitely the right one.

Who would do that?

Zhao Xi's heart was thumping hard, the sound of the wind in her head became a buzzing sound, making her unable to think.

Mo Ziran?!

When Zhao Xi rushed to the hospital, Fang Han was already undergoing surgery. Ye Qing Qing was guarding the door of the operation room.

"Ye Qing Qing, how is Fang Han?" Zhao Xi gasped for breath and asked her.

When Ye Qing Qing heard Zhao Xi's voice and raised her head to look at her, the resentment in her eyes caused Zhao Xi to tremble. She practically threw herself in front of Zhao Xi, and her voice that was filled with hatred echoed throughout the entire hallway. Why did you still come over! Can't you stay away from us?! "

Zhao Xi allowed her to vent, and with a helpless look on her face, she asked, "Can you tell me what exactly happened?"

Ye Qing Qing's eyes were venomous, gritting her teeth as she thought of Mo Ziran's threat. Her eyes reddened, but she could not release it. I beg you! Your existence is a tumor! You're going to kill us all! You will kill us all! "

"How is Fang Han?" Ye Qing Qing's performance made Zhao Xi panic even more, "He was hit by a spear? Why was he shot? Brother Ziran?! "

Ye Qing Qing suddenly pushed Zhao Xi away, crazily roaring with anger: "No! Are you satisfied? "No!"

Isn't it?

Zhao Xi let out a sigh of relief at the bottom of her heart, "Then how is Fang Han now? I'm also very concerned about Fang Han. I know you hate me, but I'm friends with Fang Han, so I just want you to tell me how bad his injuries are! "

"I never thought you were Han's friend! As long as you stay away from him, he will be fine! You have already disappeared for half a year, why did you still come back! Why don't you just disappear! "Why?!"

Zhao Xi bit her lower lip as her face turned pale white. Ye Qing Qing's face and Yun Min's face interweaved with each other and no one wished for her to return.

"I never wanted to hurt anyone." Zhao Xi's tone was cold and indifferent, her eyes indifferent. She did not really want to hurt anyone, she only walked her own path, but why did everyone hate her so much?!

"You've already hurt me! You hurt me! If it wasn't for you, my home would still be fine! I won't be like this! The Fang family will not break off the engagement with me! Zhao Xi! Your existence is a form of damage! Why don't you go die! I should have killed you then! Why did you allow Han to block one blow for you! "

"…"

Even after she had been gone for so long, these knots still hadn't been untied.

She, Mo Ziran, Fang Han, Ye Qing Qing, Yun Min, Mu Anhao.

It was as if the half-year period was empty and neither of them had changed, only hated each other even more.

"I want to wait here for Fang Han to wake up. If you don't want to tell me, I'll wait for the doctor to announce the results." Zhao Xi walked to the side and sat down on a bench, his expression calm.

Ye Qing Qing glared at Zhao Xi fiercely. "I really want to kill you!"

Under the dim yellow light, Zhao Xi sat quietly, as if she could not feel Ye Qing Qing's harsh gaze.

It wasn't until the lights outside the operation room were extinguished did Zhao Xi and Ye Qing Qing rush up at the same time. "Doctor! How is he? "

"Which one of you is the relative of the Mr. Fang?" The doctor took off his mask and looked at them. Ye Qing Qing and Zhao Xi were stunned at the same time, the doctor seemed to have recognized Zhao Xi and said, "You must be Miss Zhao, since you are Mr. Fang's girlfriend, then can you help him settle the procedures for his hospitalization. Mr. Fang is out of danger."

"I am not …" Zhao Xi was shocked, and subconsciously looked towards Ye Qing Qing.

Ye Qing Qing straightened her back as she stood there, her eyes filled with tears as she bit her lips and looked straight ahead.

"Mr. Fang didn't injure any vital points, but because he was shot at close range, the area of the wound is a little large, so you have to be careful not to split the wound."

"Shot at close range?" Zhao Xi's lips turned white, how could she have been shot at such a close distance?

"You're satisfied. Now that you know Han's situation, you can leave!" Ye Qing Qing stared at Zhao Xi, the venom in her eyes causing everyone to shiver.

"Why was he shot at close range?" Last time, Mo Ziran was hospitalized for gunshot wounds, but it was obvious that Fang Han did not even use guns often. How could he be injured?

"Because that person was facing a spear!" Ye Qing Qing raised a smile on her face as her tears slid down, "Right in front of me, he pressed the muzzle of her gun against Han's body and mercilessly shot!"

Zhao Xi was startled. The thing she tried so hard to ignore just now floated up little by little.

"Who is it?"

She heard her own shaky voice, filled with panic.