Chapter 942

Name:Thorny First Marriage Author:Basho
Huo Jia stares at sang Shixi with round eyes. She suddenly laughs.

"Sang Shixi, you are really confusing. How can you not let me feel that you are really begging for mercy when you suddenly say this to me? If you want to muddle along, just tell me. Anyway, your life is not like death. Maybe I will let you go. "

Huo Jiazheng said, suddenly in front of more than one thing, is sang Shixi to her.

Huojia's gun fell on the grass, soft and silent.

As soon as she boasted, she was overturned by the woman under her.

Tan Qian fell to the ground with Huo Jia in her arms and held her down. She screamed: "little fish, is that right? Am I very powerful?"

The street lights flashed and three people fell on the grass.

PA, PA, two dull shots, two bullets out.

Suddenly, a shadow rushed to block sang Shixi. Before she could see clearly, her waist was hugged by a man. The man grabbed her hand and pressed it down. Originally, Huojia's finger was on the trigger. In this way, her finger was forced to force.

Huo Jia is still thinking about it.

Do you want to shake your hands and drop the gun?

Do you want to pretend to faint?

She hated that she would still be satisfied with a look from sang Shixi.

It's not the best person to hate him.

Suddenly I feel satisfied.

Although she will never get his heart, but see him so in front of her, calmly, calmly looking at her.

She didn't want him to die.

Sang Shixi is right. She has been checking all the time and has found a lot of evidence that has nothing to do with Sang Shixi.

The answer must be no, otherwise it would not be delayed until now.

Huo Jia suddenly felt that she had been put on a high platform where she could not step down. She asked her heart whether she wanted to kill sang Shixi or not?

The cold wind blows on the face like a knife. If you don't shoot again, the muzzle will freeze.

It's cold in the garden. It's windy tonight. The weather forecast says it's going to snow tomorrow.

"Go on, you are going to die!"

Lin Xianyu then rushed out from the other side. Tan Qian was stunned and said, "little fish, I don't understand. What do you say? I hold her and then what

"You're still dreaming. Please come out of the idol drama. Now it's a gunfight movie. Huo Jia wants to kill your male god. You go this way, hold her from the back, hold her hand holding the gun and lift it up, that's all!"

"What." Tan Qian looked at her inexplicably: "what do you want me to do?"

"Of course, is it still a water gun?" Lin Xianyu grabs Tan Qian and shivers: "call the police? No, no, it's too late to call the police. In this way, Tan Qian, you go around Huo Jia from behind, hold her, hold her hand and lift it up. I'll protect sang Shixi. "

"What gun?" Tan Qian confused: "pistol gun ah!"

"It's a gun, a gun!"

"Little fish, what's that?" Tan Qian narrowed her eyes and couldn't see clearly. The lights in the living room were bright, and the street lights in the garden were weak. She was also short-sighted. She couldn't see clearly from the strong light to the weak light.

"Lying trough." Lin Xianyu's swearing: "how did you come here again? I should have searched Huojia just now. " She thought that sang Shixi had proposed to her. Huo Jia should not kill him. Who ever thought it was like this again.

Huojia was holding a gun in his hand, which was facing sang Shixi's chest.

Originally, Lin Xianyu didn't plan to meddle in his business. Suddenly he heard the word "black hole". He jumped up from the sofa and rushed to the glass window to look out.

"Look, what's that woman holding in her hand? I didn't wear myopia glasses today. I can't see clearly. It's dark... "

" you can peep alone. What are you doing with me? "

"Come and have a look!"

"Well, come and eat the fruit. It's so sweet!" Lin Xianyu didn't look up.

"Little fish, little fish!" Tan Qian looked at it while shouting the name of Lin Xianyu.

Tan Qian still lies on the ground glass window and looks out like a big gecko.

Aunt Yu cuts the fruit. There are delicious plums and cherries. Lin Xianyu eats and takes them. She plans to send them to the hospital tomorrow.

It's windy outside and warm in the living room.

Her heart and hand, never go the same line.

The finger wants to move, but the heart tells her not to.

I can't move my hand.

However, the strength of the kilo is shackled to her middle finger.

She knew that in her heart. She just needed to move her middle finger.

As long as Sangxi is always alive in her heart.

Just a little button, these gratitude and resentment will be gone with the wind.

She pulled down the safety bolt and put her middle finger on the trigger.

No matter whether he is the murderer who killed his father and brother or not, he made her suffer so much that she should die a hundred times.It's better to kill him with one shot than to spend time with this man who never loves himself.

Does he think he's going to be eaten for the rest of his life?

What does he do? Does he think he's afraid to shoot?

The way he looked angered Huojia even more.

Sanshi sat calmly in front of her, his face unchanged from beginning to end.

In fact, her hands can't shake. She can't focus.

"I missed because I was too excited. I won't do it this time." She thought she wasn't excited this time?

In a hurry, she raised her gun to Sang Shixi. The black muzzle of the gun aimed at sang Shixi's chest.

She thought for a long time, but she didn't find the right reason.

"Sang Shixi."

"I can't bear to kill you now

She was stunned for half a second, then looked up at sang Shixi: "is this a real bullet?"

She said while opening the bolt to check, but found the gun full of bullets.

"You don't think I dare?" Huo Jia grabbed the gun in his hand: "Sang Shixi, don't use preemptive tactics every time. There is no bullet in your gun at all!"

"I've prepared this gun for a long time. Don't you try every means to kill me and scare my little nurse. Now I'll give you my life and you can take it at any time."

She Leng for a while, frowned: "what do you mean?"

She looked down. It was a gun.

But Lin Xianyu, who fell to the ground, groaned bitterly with her legs in her arms. Tan Qian got up from the grass and exclaimed, "little fish, you are hurt!"

As soon as Huo Jia raised her eyes, she saw sang Shixi sitting in a wheelchair, frowning and pressing his knee tightly. Huo Jia lifted the blanket and saw that there was a round hole in his leg in grey trousers, and blood was flowing out.

Tan Qian's cry is heartbreaking: "little fish, you can't die!"