Nanjue's voice surprised four people, including Ruan Xiaomian.

Ruan Xiaomian was surprised that nanjue came so soon, a little earlier than she expected.

But Jiang Yiche, Rossi and a ye, they are surprised that nanjue should appear.

Jiang Yiche handed the mobile phone to a ye, in the process, he handed a look to a Ye.

A ambition to lead God will nod, take Jiang Yi Che's mobile phone, left the hall, immediately summoned all the younger brothers.

There are only four people left in the hall.

Standing in front of the tea table, Jiang Yiche, not far from him, Ruan Xiaomian is shackled by Rosie, his temple against the gun.

Nanjue came in through the door and strode to Rosie.

In the process, he glared at Ruan Xiaomian, and then met Rosie's eyes.

His aura is very powerful and unbridled, spreading in the air and filling the whole hall.

At the moment, nanjue, like the hell Shura, exudes a frightening smell. Even the hydrangea that Jiang Yiche watered just now seems to be withering down in his powerful atmosphere of shaking all things in the world.

Ruan Xiaomian is also afraid of such a nanjue, and is more self reproach.

"Go ahead." Nanjue came to Rossi, and his cold sight crossed Ruan Xiaomian and fell directly on Rosie.

Their eyes met in midair. Ruan Xiaomian, sandwiched in the middle, heard the sound of the bomb and smelled the smell of gunpowder smoke.

The war is about to start.

Rosie laughs and sprays it on Ruan Xiaomian's ears, which makes her feel pricked by needles.

"You should have a gun in your hand? If not, Jiang Yiche can lend you a hand and transfer all your name to my name. At the same time, if you commit suicide, you can save your wife and children. "

With that, Rossi looked at Jiang Yiche again, "take out the contract you have prepared."

Jiang Yiche looked at Ruan Xiaomian under the muzzle of the gun, turned around and went directly upstairs.

Nanjue still did not look at Ruan Xiaomian, and slowly pulled out a silver pistol from his waist.

"I have." With that, he lowered his head and fiddled with the pistol in his hand. His leisurely appearance covered up the tension and fear in his heart.

Seeing Ruan Xiaomian at the muzzle of the gun, his heart hung high. It's really difficult to achieve this relaxed look.

But he did.

"But I don't think you're a man of your word."

Rosie sniffed and chuckled. He was really relaxed and comfortable.

"Don't worry, I will never kill your wife and children. Jiang Yiche will protect them. I will give Ruan Xiaomian to Jiang Yiche, and then send them to a place like a paradise. From now on, Jiang Yiche will take over your care of her."

Ruan Xiaomian, damned woman!

Nanjue cursed fiercely at the bottom of his heart. He didn't hold back and glared at Ruan Xiaomian.

Also said that she is not Pan Jinlian, is not she now united with Ximen Qing to take everything from him?

Or two XiMenqing.

Damned woman!

Ruan Xiaomian, in the angry eyes of nanjue, is overwhelmed by the guilt at the bottom of her heart.

She had a dressing rebuke and a curse on herself, but this is not the time.

Over there, Jiang Yiche has taken out the contract and strode to the side of nanjue and handed it to him.

Nanjue then withdrew his angry sight from Ruan Xiaomian, took over the contract and signed his name without hesitation.

"No!"

Ruan Xiaomian yelled to stop, but it was too late.

"Nanjue..."

"Here you are." Nanjue handed Rossi the signed contract.

Rosie did not reach out to pick up, but handed a look to Jiang Yiche.

Jiang Yiche came forward, took the contract, a few steps to Rossi's back, the contract to him.

"Nanjue, you can kill yourself now." Rosie looked very excited. Her smile grew deeper and deeper. She showed her white teeth. Her expression on her face was distorted.

Nanjue nodded, raised his hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at his temple. "You let her go first. I don't believe you."

"I said Jiang Yi Che would take care of her instead of you, nanjue. It's time." Rosie, like death, said the last word word word by word.

No doubt, this sentence stabbed Ruan Xiaomian's heart fiercely, which made her have no breath.

For a moment, her face was pale, and there was no blood at all.

Her pupils were dilated, and she was staring at nanjue without blinking, for fear that he would shoot.

"Wait a minute!" Ruan Xiaomian yelled out some panic, but listen carefully, her voice is still calm.

Yeah, calm down, she told herself, don't panic now.

If you panic, you will hurt her and nanjue."Come on, Ruan Xiaomian, tell me what you want to say to me, or there will be no time in the future."

Nanjue did not put down the gun in his hand, still against his temple, the voice was light, the look was also indifferent.

However, his sight on Ruan Xiaomian contains everything: he is willing to die for her without any hesitation.

Ruan Xiaomian knows that it is because in front of Rossi, he did not break out the most real emotion in his heart.

He won't let Rosie see jokes.

She won't let him be laughed at by Rosie.

because from this moment, everything has the final say of her Ruan Xiaomian.

"You let Rosie kill me."

Shallow voice, but let Rosie instantly hold the gun in his hand.

He was nervous, and the smile on his lips disappeared. "Do you think I dare not?"

"Yes, nanjue, you let him kill me, and then you kill him. After that, you come down to look for me. We agreed that we would never part, right? But Rosie is your enemy, and today you can't let him go alive

Ruan Xiaomian's words made Rossi more nervous.

"Nanjue, are you willing to let your wife and children leave?"

"I am more reluctant to part with her." Nanjue laughed, and the radian of his sexy thin lips lit up a touch of evil charm on his evil handsome face.

So he let Rossi's heart miss a beat.

Everything was out of his control in an instant, because nanjue's muzzle had left his temple and aimed at his eyebrows.

Rosie took a breath, a heart hung high and held the gun in his hand again.

"Don't frighten me, nanjue. I'll shoot you!"

"Go ahead." Nanjue nodded, and his sight became sharper and sharper. "You can't separate us. I'll go down to find her, but it's after taking your life."

His sharp, chilly eyes slowly faded the blood on Rosie's face.

Rosie was completely flustered. In the twinkle of his eyes, he suddenly called out, "Jiang Yiche, I want you to kill nanjue. Now, quick!"

"Jiang Yiche, if you kill nanjue, I will kill you." Ruan Xiaomian is under the muzzle of Rosie's gun, but his voice is very strong.

Hearing this, Rosie laughed, "Ruan Xiaomian, do you think I will let you kill people alive? You are really..."

"Shut up Ruan Xiaomian linglie's voice interrupted Rossi, "you either kill me now or release me, Rosie, your life is in my hands, if I die, you must not live."

After that, Ruan Xiaomian even raised his hand and grasped the gun in Rosie's hand. His index finger pressed Rosie's index finger and pulled the trigger together with him.

"Ruan Xiaomian, you..." Rosie took a breath of cold air and was at a loss.

Even nanjue was nervous and moved forward a little.

Rosie was even more flustered.

Ruan Xiaomian is right. If she dies, nanjue will kill him.

"Jiang Yiche, what are you doing? Do you want to kill nanjue soon? "

"Do you think Jiang Yiche's shooting skill will be as fast as nanjue's?" Ruan Xiaomian sneered and turned his dark pupils to the right. "Jiang Yiche, the truth you want to tell me, I have already guessed it."

Hearing the speech, Jiang Yiche laughed.

"It's the woman I like. She's smart."

"But she'll never have anything to do with you." Nanjue's cold and low voice rang out and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Jiang Yiche.

Of course, his shooting is faster than that of Jiang Yiche.

"Nanjue, my father did something under Rosie's hand. Rosie framed your father's death for my father. The truth is, the person who killed your father Yes, lo, West. "

After saying the last three words word word by word, Ruan Xiaomian watched nanjue's expression float a touch of extreme surprise and shock, as well as disbelief.

Ruan Xiaomian again clenched Rosie's hand, "I said right, cousin, so, you are really dead today. Make a decision quickly."

"You How do you know that? " Rosie's voice of panic slightly trembled, and the gun in his hand became a hot potato for him.

He has been covering up very well, even nanjue has not carefully investigated. How does Ruan Xiaomian know?

Yes, it was Jiang Yiche. It was Jiang Yiche who told her.

He should have expected that Jiang Yiche would betray him.

"Jiang Yiche, you investigate me!"

"That's right." Jiang Yiche lightly should a, suddenly chuckle out.

He stepped forward a few steps, originally aimed at the muzzle of nanjue's gun, which was against the back of Rossi's head.

Rosie's whole body was stiff.

"Nanjue, you see, this time, I won you, and I protected Ruan Xiaomian." Jiang Yiche complacently said to the South Jue, picked the eyebrow, the expression on the face is extremely se.Nanjue was still in shock and had not recovered.

He was wrong, and for so many years.

It turned out that his enemies had been close at hand.

In fact, his enemies have been playing him around.

I didn't expect that he would have such a day.

"Rosie, don't you let go of Ruan Xiaomian?" Jiang Yiche's voice sounded again.

After that, Rossi actually released the gun in his hand. The next second, Ruan Xiaomian was dragged behind him by Jiang Yiche, but the gun in his hand did not leave Rosie.

"Nanjue!" Ruan Xiaomian regained his freedom and strode to the side of nanjue and grabbed his arm.

She knew that nanjue must be very unhappy now.

Rossi, who had brought so much happiness to nanjue, turned out to be the one who hurt him the most.

She understood the feeling because there was once a lindby beside her.

Nanjue is awakened by Ruan Xiaomian. He lowers his head slowly. In his blue eyes, there is a dark force rolling up a little bit.

Between the eyebrows, the swirling black fog slowly fainted into the air, and the air of the whole hall suddenly solidified.

Nanjue's aura became more and more powerful and terrifying. The spirit of killing spread among all the people.

Cold big palm, hold Ruan Xiaomian's small hand, a trace of warmth, this just floating in the heart, but can not suppress the strong hatred of nanjue's heart.

His other hand, slowly raised the gun in his hand. The black muzzle of the gun was aimed at Rossi's eyebrow. His index finger held the trigger without hesitation.

"Wait a minute!" Rossihu raised his hand and interrupted nanjue, "nanjue, before you kill me, I want you to see a man."

Nan Jue's eyebrows frowned without trace, and there was no evil spirit on his handsome face.

Facing Rossi, his heart is cold.

He just wants to kill Rosie now.