Hearing Ling Mo's wrong answer, Wen Su he's head is not enough. Although the situation had been clear for a long time, she still felt that she had hope.

"What play? Ling Mo, it's too late for you to regret now. I'm still counting my previous proposals. "

Wensuho said and slowly raised the pistol. However, at the moment, Su Qing is held in her arms by Ling Mo, and she can't aim at it at all, so she can only grit her teeth and point the muzzle of the gun at Ling mo.

Of course, she didn't really want to shoot Ling mo.

After all, wensuhe never gave up Lingmo. In her opinion, the barrier between herself and Lingmo is only Su Qing. As long as there is no such damned woman, Ling Mo will start to care about himself, just like now.

She and usually in business transactions to speculate about each other's mentality, as Ling Mo heart to test the balance point. As long as you meet his requirements, you can talk about success in everything.

In Ling Mo's eyes, Wen Suhe's action is naturally like slowing down the camera. Even Su Qing in her arms has no effect on his speed.

It's not because Ling Mo is afraid of the gun in wensuhe's hand, nor because he has no confidence in his skill. But he is worried that his reckless behavior will hurt Su Qing, even if the possibility is very small to only one in ten thousand, he is not willing to take the risk with Su Qing's life.

The cold gun turns a circle in Wen Suhe's hand, and in the twinkling of an eye, it falls into Ling Mo's hand.

Wensuhe looked at his empty palm.

Where's the gun? It was not until then that wensuhe fully realized his situation. There's no fighting back.

She had no idea that she was still winning one second before, and was aimed at her eyebrows the next.

Wensuhe was excited. His eyes were out of focus for a few seconds, but his mouth was still shouting: "you shoot! Want me to bury Su Qing? She doesn't have that qualification yet

Wensuhe is still hard mouthed now, so what about death? Maybe she should have died when she was hurt by the waist, paralyzed for so long but could not die, which was a kind of torture for her!

However, when people are extremely afraid, they will not feel flustered. What's more, she is determined to be the first lady of her literary family. Ling Mo will never really kill her.

Otherwise, when her father and grandfather come to her, even if he is the president of Lingshi, he will die!

Ling Mo can't help hearing Wen Suhe's slander of Su Qing any more. Because he holds Su Qing in one hand, he throws the gun into the distance with the other hand, and his arm slides down to lock Wen Suhe's neck!

Ling Mo just with the power of a hand, actually put Wensu he up.

This kind of woman, one shot to death, is just kindness to her!

"Cough..."

The weight of wensuhe's whole body is on his neck, and his lower body can't be supported because of his disability. This gravity is comparable to hanging, which makes wensuhe blush.

And Ling Mo looked at Wen Suhe's face a little bit red, and then gradually because of lack of oxygen become purple, always expressionless. Wen Suhe's hands want to break Ling Mo's palm, but it's just in vain.

Just when Wen Suhe was about to faint, Ling Mo suddenly relaxed his strength. When she just took a breath, Ling Mo increased the strength of her hand.

Such repetition is like playing with a clown. It's better to die than to insult Wensu.

"Lingmo..."

It seems that Wen Suhe's struggle wakes Su Qing up. She gently shakes her long eyelashes and slowly opens her eyes in Ling Mo's arms.

As soon as I raise my eyes, I see Ling Mo's sharp face.

Su Qing at the moment some don't understand, she isn't already dead, how can still see Ling Mo?

Is Ling Mo dead?

Bah, bah, Su Qing quickly interrupts her crow's mouth. After thinking for a while, she finally remembers everything.

Ling Mo came to save her! Su Qing's eyes are finally blooming again.

Looking at some strange Ling Mo in front of him, his usually gentle temperament has already disappeared, replaced by an unspeakable brutality. In the face of such Lingmo, Su Qing even has some unknown emotions.

She tentatively called Ling Mo's name, wanted to call back the previous Ling Mo by this way.

Ling Mo was falling into the pleasure of crazy revenge, suddenly he heard Su Qing's voice, this just woke up.

He excitedly stares at Su Qing's pale face and excitedly asks, "Su Su, are you awake?"

Just for a moment, Ling Mo returned to the state he used to be when he was with Su Qing.

He knew that Su Qing would not like to see herself become like this, so he didn't want to, and directly left Wen Suhe on the ground beside him without pity.

Then he hugged Su Qing more tightly, forced the pain down, pretended to be relaxed and said, "Su Su, it's OK. We're going home."As if nothing had happened, he walked out the door. The shadows of the two overlapped, and silence returned to the factory.