Chapter 122

Ji'an looks at his crazy face and doesn't understand where his anger comes from.

She had nothing to do with him as Su Qianmo, but every time he looked at other men, she would die

"Mr. Beiming, go back!" She didn't want to see him lose.

The fierce breath of Beiming Shaoxi sprayed on her ear lobe: "don't think about it!"

She had a scratch on her heart.

"You want to be with him unless I die!"

Beiming Shaoxi's hand was pressed down with a fist, and his strong chest was puffed and tense with anger.

Gu Nancheng looked at the card, smiling: "you still have the opportunity to consider."

The seal of the northern Ming Dynasty opened the card and threw it coldly on the table.

That's a small card, and he throws it like this?

The crowd hissed.

"Big you." Gu Nancheng opened the card, and it was a flush.

Ji'an's mind is full of time and space.

She gambled with Gu Nancheng for five games, but she didn't feel flustered. Until now, she still thinks it's not true. Is this just a joke? You don't really bet on your arms or legs?

"I don't mind if Mr. Beiming runs away." Gu Nan Cheng holds up the martini cup and raises his lips provocatively.

No matter whether he promised or not, he was the loser.

In the card game, love field, he lost a mess.

If he doesn't lose his arm, he will have a bad reputation.

"This is a private matter between Mr. Gu and me. You have no right to intervene!" Ji An is anxious to get rid of the relationship with the northern Ming Shaoxi.

Her words, however, infuriated him even more.

Beiming Shaoxi felt that he must be crazy -

from the moment he learned that Ji'an fled the manor and came to Gu Nancheng, he was crazy.

"Miss Su, I want to find out where your heart is."

His hoarse voice let out a sneer.

Get along so long, do not have a trace of feelings?

She can't wait to lose himself to Gu Nancheng, want to give up the identity of Ji An'an, never go back, how can he not understand?

Beiming Shaoxi's heart was tearing violently. He wanted to keep her, but he didn't want to break her wings. He was afraid that she would be more and more hated.

She is at his loss, he is her irrelevant.

The revolver was in his hand and the magazine was loaded.

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to know If I get hurt, will your heart hurt? " His eyes were bloodthirsty and filled with blood light, and he laughed at himself with self mockery - she would like him to die, how could it hurt?

Ji'an is extremely surprised to struggle!

"I hope the shot goes to my head and tries to move it again." He stared at her in a low voice.

She didn't dare to move again. The man's big hand covered her eyes

He chuckled, "if you are afraid, cover your ears."

Ji'an can calm down and think of ways to deal with anything.

This time, she was really flustered.

Beiming Shaoxi's left hand slightly curved, covering her eyes, holding a gun in his right hand, the muzzle of the gun pointed to his left arm.

The atmosphere in the gambling room was so tense that the women closed their eyes.

Gu Nancheng hangs his lips calmly

"Beiming Shaoxi, don't mess around!"

The gunshot rang out and his hand slipped down because of the bullet.

All the female partners in the gambling room screamed with fear -

blood pouring.

The sleeve of her left arm was soaked with crimson, and the black red gun hole gurgled blood and flowed onto her.

"Su Qianmo, you shot me in the chest."

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