Chapter 1732

When He Jingshu heard this, she spread her hands: "Where's the antidote? Take out the antidote, and I will spare your life. Otherwise, I will paint your face."

Chu Yunyao took a deep breath, and the silver needle on her fingertips plunged into the palm of her hand. Maintaining a bit of strength, she sneered and said, "You draw, as long as you dare to do it, you will wait to collect the body of the Second Miss of the He family. If you don't believe me, just try it."

"You..." He Jingshu was extremely annoyed when she saw that Chu Yunyao looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Don't move you." Ji Zongyuan protected the angry He Jingshu behind him, raised his long knife and pointed at Mu Qing who was hung up: "Just move him."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

"Believe it or not, the mesh of my barbed wire can twist a living person into meat paste?" Ji Zongyuan raised his eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to He Jingshu, "Do it."

He Jingshu looked at Ji Zongyuan, pursed her lips and smiled, her brows were bright, and she went into the house.

After a while, the already small network port continued to tighten.

Shocked, Chu Yunyao took out a pistol, pointed it at the barbed wire and pulled the trigger.

The gunshot rang out, but it missed. Her arm shook violently, and all the strength she had accumulated with great difficulty was exhausted.

Ji Zongyuan flew up and kicked Chu Yunyao's wrist, the gun in Chu Yunyao's hand flew out and fell to the corner of the wall.

He slammed into the wall heavily and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Ji Zongyuan picked up the gun that fell on the ground, pointed the muzzle at Chu Yunyao: "Hand over the antidote."

There was blood on the corner of Chu Yunyao's lips, she looked at Mu Qing, whose tall body had been shrunk into a ball, gritted her teeth in pain but kept silent, thinking quickly in her mind.

The person Ji Zongyuan wants to arrest is her, so no matter whether she hands over the antidote or not, Mu Qing will not survive.

But he couldn't just watch Mu Qing die like this.

Chu Yunyao had to compromise: "Okay, let him go first."

Ji Zongyuan did not back down: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang", and another earth-shattering gunshot sounded.

As soon as He Jingshu came out of the back room, there was still a happy smile on her delicately made-up little face, and the white brains that exploded and the bright red blood splashed all over her head and face.

The azure dress was stained red with blood, and the tall man who was alive just now fell into her arms.

He Jingshu hugged Ji Zongyuan, looked at his temple with a hole in it, and her whole body was like falling into a cellar of ice, she raised her eyes and looked towards the door.

Feng Shaojin was dressed in military uniform, with black boots covering his slender and straight legs, and he was stepping into the high threshold of the courtyard gate.

Seeing this, Chu Yunyao quickly snatched the gun that was still held by Ji Zongyuan, held it with both hands, aimed at the hanging rope, and fired again.

The hanging rope broke, and Mu Qing, who was wrapped in barbed wire, fell heavily from a height.

Chu Yunyao pierced the silver needle into her palm, quickly crawled over, opened the barbed wire fence, and rescued Mu Qing from inside.

Feng Shaojin walked over step by step, and stood in front of Ji Zongyuan.

He Jingshu crouched on the ground hugging Ji Zongyuan, who was dying with regret, looked up at Feng Shaojin with a cold face, opened her mouth, but no sound came out of her throat.

Her eyes moved to his hand, only to see the black muzzle still steaming.

The man who was trying his best to make her happy just now lost his breath in an instant.

He Jingshu looked into Feng Shaojin's icy eyes for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice, "Why?"

Seeing that Ji Zongyuan was dead, Feng Shaojin turned around and was about to leave, but when he heard He Jingshu's question, he stopped and said indifferently, "Why?"