"Bang Dang" banged against the wall, obviously not gently with the key to open.

Why did the door suddenly open?!

He clearly remembered that when he came in, the door was well closed!

It's impossible to drive like this!

Mr. Feng turned his head in surprise and was stunned on the spot.

A tall man, standing at the door, has a beautiful face, like God's elaborate sculpture, with a deep and charming outline.

Especially that pair of purple eyes, it seems to be able to attract everyone's attention.

Purple eyes are rare in the world.

If he remembers correctly, Jin Shao of kW It's purple eyes!

He opened his eyes and stiffened in a moment of panic.

KW's Jin Shao?

How could it be Jin Shao?

That man is said to be bloodthirsty, cruel, and has terrible wrists. Such a man Why are you here?

No, it's impossible. That man will never be kW Jin Shao!

Mr. Feng swallowed and asked hesitantly, "you How did you get in? Please, please get out! This is my room

His remark is obviously in vain.

The door handle was crooked, as if it was going to fall.

There was a big hole in the door lock, sawdust fell all over the floor, and there was an obvious footprints on the door. The door was obviously kicked open by force!

What kind of person can have such a powerful force to directly kick open a good door with one foot?!

The man didn't answer him. He didn't even care about him. He just walked in with long legs.

He looked at the Mediterranean man on the bed as if he had nothing, and his eyes swept through the room.

It wasn't until I stepped in that I saw the woman on the carpet beside the bed.

The man's purple eyes shrunk and quickly walked over. He held the woman directly and held her in his arms to check her condition.

That look made Mr. Feng feel that he had made a catastrophe.

This woman Does it have anything to do with the man in front of you?

It seems that this man cares about this woman very much

But how could Ruan Ruyun have such a man and make a blind date with him?

It's impossible, isn't it?

But It seems that he shouldn't stay here long.

While this man's attention is on Ruan Ruyun, he'd better run away!

Just as he quietly sat up from the bed and pulled his suit coat to leave, he suddenly stepped close to many people outside the door.

He looked out the door and saw many bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses blocking the entrance of the door.

Now, he can't get out!

A bodyguard rushed in, dragged a chair and put it behind the man.

It seems that the man finished the examination and found that the woman had no obvious trauma. He was a little relieved and put the woman on the chair.

"Remember what I told you on the phone?" The man with purple eyes asked coldly.

His tone is like ice in winter, and it's like a very low climate. As soon as he opens his mouth, he can freeze people into popsicles.

"I, I don't know you," Mr. Feng said, holding his suit with fear! You get these people out of the way! You have no right to lock me up here! "

On the phone

How could he not hear it!

The voice of the man in front of him is the voice of the man he heard on the phone!

How can he know that this man looks like he's not easy to be provoked?!

The conditions of the men who clearly know Ruan Ruyun are not much better than him, otherwise there is no need to ask him out

But what's going on now?!

"No right?"

With a sneer, the man opened his hand to the bodyguard without turning his head.

The bodyguard immediately took the pistol from his waist and handed it to him respectfully.

Mr. Feng's eyes were wide open and fixed on the pistol.

It's a gun?!

Real gun?!

This man has a gun?

What does he want with the gun now?

He doesn't want to -

"ah!!"

The man raised his arm and shot him as fast as he could.

It's fair. It's on his arm.

The bullet pierced the muscles of the arm, tearing the skin and muscles, causing great pain.

Mr. Feng screamed heartbroken, just like killing a pig, and his whole body rolled directly from the bed to the ground in pain.

Blood flowed from his wound and his shirt was wet for nearly half of his sleeve.

The woman on the chair cried out: "Jin, Jin liefeng..."The man lying on the ground covered his bleeding arm and was stunned.

How is that possible?!

How can this man really be Jin Shao in the legend?!

Then he He is the woman who touched Jin Shao, isn't he?

The overwhelming despair suddenly attacked him.

It's over.

If he touches Jin Shao's woman, is he finished?!

As we all know, Jin Shao's cruel means and temper. He talked like that on the phone just now, and he almost said to this woman -

"wake up? The picture later is not suitable for you to see. "

Jin liefeng clapped his hand and several strong female bodyguards came in.

"Take the young lady out and go back to the imperial palace to have a rest!"

"Yes

Little, little lady?!

On hearing this address, the middle-aged man was even more flustered.

He thought that this woman was one of Jin Shao's women at most. Who could have thought that she was the young lady?!

However, if he remembers correctly, Jin Shao's wife was named Ruan Xiaomo in the news!

It's Ruan Xiaomo, isn't it?!

Can call him today, to leave him this room number and room card, is clearly Ruan Ruyun ah!

"Jin Shao! Jin Shao, I beg you! Please save my life

The middle-aged man was almost scared to pee. Regardless of the gunshot wound on his arm, he knelt on the ground and pleaded with each other with a runny nose and tears.

"I didn't do anything wrong to Mrs. Jin Shao! Jin Shao, please forgive me

He kowtowed and explained.

"I'm innocent, I'm really innocent, Jin Shao! When I came in, I didn't know that the woman on the bed was your wife! This room, this room is not opened by me, it's, it's someone who deliberately entrapped me! Someone lied to me

Jin liefeng's eyes are as cold as inorganic crystal, without any human feelings.

It's like, it's not human beings that lie on the bottom of his feet, but some low-level slaves and livestock.

"You were cheated?"

He slowly sat down on the chair in the room, his long legs stretching wantonly, his black and shiny pointed handmade shoes facing the face of the man kneeling on the ground.

The man nodded desperately.

"Who are you talking about as a liar?"

The black pistol, in Jin liefeng's hand, was like a toy. The butt of the pistol supported his chin, and the muzzle of the pistol coldly aimed at the man.