Chapter 541

"Bah" spit out a mouthful of blood to Kui, mixed with a tooth.

Xiang Kui said fiercely: "As for Miss Jiang, I didn't want to be her colleague, so I didn't want to be her. I didn't want to go back to her house. I didn't mean to be her. I didn't want to be her. I didn't mean to be her. I didn't want to be her. I didn't mean to be her The first two husbands are even more ridiculous. If you want to add sin, you have no choice but to buckle all the shit on my head. "

In short, it is impossible to admit it.

She turned her head and stared at Bo YuXun. There was a warm flame burning in the depths of her eyes, which seemed to devour everything: "Bo YuXun, I love you so much, but you always turn a blind eye to me. Well, since I can't get it, I'll destroy it. I'll destroy you, Bo family and everything."

Yell at Kui like a madman.

Everyone was stunned, this

Feelings can't get the script to be destroyed. In this way, Liu Xiangyue is the most innocent victim.

Bo YuXun was even worse and was entangled by scorpions.

"And you." Xiang Kui stared at the mirror: "I hated you very much since I first saw you. It turned out that you were her daughter. She gave birth to you with ran Bowen? Ha ha, it's the most ridiculous thing in the world. She killed ran Bowen. How many lives have been stained on her hands. She deserves to die."

No one saw the pain in the eyes of qufeitai.

Mingjing shook his head: "she paid her due price. What about you? What about the culprit behind you? Don't make excuses for your malice. You and she can't escape today."

Xiang Kui suddenly put away his madness and sneered, "can't I escape, or can't you escape?"

Mrs. Cheng suddenly shook her body. Cheng Junze hurriedly asked anxiously, "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

Ji Rouen covered his chest and suddenly couldn't breathe.

Yunmo sniffed his nose alertly: "no, the air is poisonous."

In an instant, more than half of the people in the whole hall fell down. Only Qu Feitai and Qu Lanting, who are in good health, and Li Ling, who are still insisting.

Xie Yun screamed, "I knew I wouldn't come. Who knows that attending a birthday party can take my life in."

Xiang Kui laughed and said, "you'll all be buried with the Bo family today."

Bo YuXun suddenly came forward and grabbed Xiang Kui's neck, "what did you do?"

Xiang Kui looked at him foolishly, "kill me. If I die, they will all be hopeless."

Mingjing immediately fed Mrs. Bo an antidote pill and helped her sit down in a chair.

Thin lotus leaf looked at the mirror with complex eyes. She wondered what was going on.

She is clearly the daughter of my uncle. How can she become the daughter of my aunt?

No matter how clever she is, her brain is a little mushy now.

No, she has to smooth it.

"You are absolutely lawless." Bo YuXun suddenly released his hand, threw her to the ground and killed her for fear of dirty hands.

Affected the wound on his right arm and took a breath to Kui.

Yunmo held Qu Lanting: "Sir, are you all right?"

Qu Lanting shook his head: "take Youran out of here first."

Yunmo walked out leisurely with Qu in his arms, and suddenly retreated back step by step.

The curtain of the door was floating, the wind and snow were flying, and the man walked slowly on the snow.

The night was integrated with him, and the darkness behind him was like the huge mouth of a beast, hiding unknown fear.

He came out of the darkness, without illness or need, rattling like the bell of death.

Yunmo hugged Qu leisurely, buried her head in her arms, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

"Nighthawk."

His men lifted the curtain and the man stepped into the threshold.

When he came in, everyone trembled together.

Looking at Kui with joy, "Nighthawk, you're going to kill that woman."

Point the sunflower to the mirror.

The shadow of danger hangs over everyone's mind. Intuition, the man who comes in, is not a simple role.

Everyone's life may be in his hands.

Mrs. Cheng asked angrily, "do you want to turn the sky? Do you know that doing so is helping the tyrants."

Bo YuXun was surprised.

Ye Ying.

He thought of the silver lock ye Qingxing used to lead him. He turned out to be Jiang Chunlan's man.

Bo YuXun subconsciously looked at Li Ling.

Li Ling shook his head gently.

The Nighthawk looked in the direction of Kui's finger.

Under the brilliant lights, the girl in cheongsam is gentle and beautiful like a picture.

His eyes suddenly became gentle.

Like a river of stars falling all over the sky.

"What are you still doing? Kill her. It's your wife's order." Shouted to Kui.

The Nighthawk slowly took out the pistol and loaded it slowly.

The cries of surprise were joined together.

Mrs. Cheng quickly pressed Cheng Junze's head into her arms.

Then the muzzle of the gun aimed at the figure of the girl.

However, without waiting for the smile on the corner of Xiang Kui's mouth to open, the muzzle of the gun turned in a direction and aimed at Xiang Kui's head.

The smile on Xiang Kui's face was embarrassed and stiff.

She was angry and said, "are you crazy? Madam asked you to kill Mingjing."

The man pulled the trigger and stifled his breath.

"I hate being ordered."

"You... How dare you betray your wife? Do you know the consequences?"

"Bang" a gunshot, the whole hall has a moment of silence.

"Ah..." Xiang Kui screamed and fell to the ground. He was shot in his right leg and knee, and the blood flowed everywhere.

"Noisy."

Everyone is shocked except fear. What is the magical trend?

She walked to Mrs. Cheng as if there were no one beside the mirror, helped her sit down and asked her to take a pill.

Without saying anything, Mrs. Cheng swallowed it and immediately felt better.

She patted the mirror's hand: "thank you."

The mirror looked around and said faintly, "it's just the poison of Huanyan flower, which can only cause temporary weakness and worry about asexual life."

Everyone was relieved to hear what she said.

His eyes fell on the corner of the tree.

Xiang Kui stared at her incredulously: "how do you know?"

Mingjing said to Huaiqing who was waiting at the door, "take some rhinoceros horn incense to relieve the poison of Huanyan flower."

"Yes." There was a sound outside the door, and the sound of footsteps soon went away.

"You're bad for me again." Xiang Kui said with gnashing teeth that her face was distorted by extreme pain, and the rapid loss of blood made her skin extremely pale.

"If you do more injustice, you will die. Your good days are over."

Xiang Kui glared at the Nighthawk angrily: "you're with her. It's a pity that my wife trusts you so much."

The night hawk's cool eyes crossed Xiang Kui and fell on the woman, "because she killed ah Yu."

The muzzle of the gun was raised slowly. This time, it was Jiang Chunlan.

The dusty past was revealed, and the cruel truth jumped up.

It turned out that the hand hidden behind Xiang Kui was her!

Mrs. Cheng looked at Jiang Chunlan with sharp eyes: "it's you."

The woman sat quietly, with no change in her expression from beginning to end. She was still so calm, elegant and beautiful.

"Have you been waiting for this day for a long time? It's hard for you to pretend for so long."

The Nighthawk shook his head: "the most wrong thing you have done in your life is to kill her."

Jiang Chunlan hooked her lips. "The young eagle's wings were hard. Have you forgotten who saved you and dared to point the muzzle of the gun at me."

The teacup hit the Nighthawk's head. The Nighthawk didn't escape. It hit his forehead and fell to the ground. It was torn apart and the tea soup splashed.

"What I owe you has long been paid off. What you owe her is not paid off."

Jiang Chunlan sneered and looked at the mirror: "do you want to avenge your mother? Then kill me yourself."

Mingjing shook his head: "I won't dirty my hands."

The mask on Jiang Chunlan's face finally began to chapped inch by inch: "good, very good."

She suddenly took out a pistol from her waist, the muzzle of the gun went straight to the mirror, "bang", and the bullet was fired.

She moved so fast that the shadow of death came in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Chunlan's face showed a sad smile, like a datura flower blooming on the Bank of the Yellow Spring River, dangerous and charming.

The world only knows that Mrs. Jiang is intellectually elegant, a noble and decent lady who does not touch the spring water with her fingers.

But no one knows that she grew up in team J when she was a child. She is a natural sharpshooter. The gun has no false hair. Once it is loaded, she will touch the soul of the dead.

She is willing to gamble her life and die for the mirror.

This may be the only chance in this life.

All the gratitude and resentment are over.

The pupil of the bright mirror reflects the bullet coming rapidly. In front of absolute speed, any action will lose its meaning.

"Mirror..." This is the voice of the broken heart.

The Nighthawk's pupils shrank suddenly and flew away, but it was one step short after all.

Thin lotus leaf breathed suddenly, and his hands subconsciously clenched their fists.

But the next moment, she shook her head in disbelief.

No

With a dull sound, the bullet sank into the muscle, punctured the blood vessels and tore the nerves.

The whole world suddenly became quiet.

The hot blood splashed on her face, and the strong blood filled the tip of her nose.

The mirror frowned at the boy in front of him.

"Why?"

The boy smiled, but the smile was so pale and relieved.

"Great, you're okay."

When you open your mouth, the blood gushes out of your mouth.

Qu Lanting thought of master withered leaf's comments. His heart was dead and his body was destroyed, and there was no future.

In the line of sight, it was a young man mixed with blood.

"Xiao Fei." Qu Lanting's eyes and canthus were about to crack. He turned his head and shouted to cloud ink, "hit 110 quickly."

A lunge rushed over and directly grabbed Jiang Chunlan's arm: "how dare you hurt Xiaofei."

When the Nighthawk found that Mingjing was all right, it had controlled Jiang Chunlan for the first time.

Jiang Chunlan smiled. "She's still not dead. Maybe this is life."

The boy shook his body and fell straight on the shoulder of the mirror.

"Sorry."

He looked out at the door. The snow was falling and the night was like a vast expanse.

He remembered that day.

His sin cannot be redeemed by death.

"Don't talk." The mirror covered his wound with both hands, but the blood kept flowing out.

"Brother qu..." Bai Weining rushed over crying, "Why are you so stupid and why do you block the gun for her."

Qu Youran wiped his tears, "Uncle..."

Bo YuXun rushed straight over and squatted down to check, "no, he hurt his heart. He must be operated on immediately. Don't let him faint and be pregnant with green. Let the ambulance come as fast as possible."

Mingjing was shocked: "why did you hurt your heart?"

Jiang Chunlan had gone straight to the heart of the mirror without leaving any backhand. He was sure to hit with one blow.

But Qu Feitai blocked the bullet for her. He turned his back to Jiang Chunlan. The bullet should hit his right chest, and people's hearts grow on the left.

Unless

Bo YuXun's eyes were sad: "his heart is different from ordinary people. It grows on the right."

Such a coincidence almost killed him.

"He will soon faint due to insufficient blood supply to the brain and die within five minutes. Now he must be kept awake and must not faint."

Bo YuXun is an expert in cardiac surgery. He has also done this kind of heart shot surgery abroad, and the success rate is very low. This is not the technical problem of the chief surgeon, but the luck and willpower of the injured.

Bo YuXun thought of one case, "there's another way. It's crazy, but it's too risky."

Mingjing grabbed Bo YuXun's hand and his eyes were bloodshot: "we must save him."

"He is the benefactor of our Bo family. I will try my best."

Qu Feitai fell into Mingjing's arms, smiled and stretched out his bloody hand to touch Mingjing's face.

The mirror grabbed his hand and put it on his face, allowing the blood to stick to her skin.

"There is a saying... If I... Don't say... I may... Never have a chance again."

He spoke with difficulty, and more and more blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.