Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 717 Aiming at Your Temple
"Fang Cheng, if you knew me well, you wouldn't be tricked by me like this." Josnian smiled indifferently.

Meng Chen also raised the corners of his lips.

If Fang Cheng really understood Josnian, he would know exactly what Josnian's weakness was.

Unfortunately, Fang Cheng didn't understand.

As for Josnian, he would not easily expose his weaknesses.

"You know everything you need to know? If you have any questions, I'd be happy to answer them." Josnian took a drag on his cigarette and narrowed his eyes.

"There's nothing to ask, Josnian, you're so despicable, will you find true love?"

Josnian laughed, this Fangcheng is so childish.

I'm afraid that in this world, he only thinks that Fang Ya is his true love.

"In your lifetime, you have this opportunity to see me get married." Josnian gave him a sidelong glance.

After finishing speaking, Josnian threw the second cigarette butt under his feet and stomped it out.

In the eyes, there are still no waves and waves, only endless calm.

Fang Cheng sneered, still in disbelief.

marry?Even marriage is for profit!
"If you have nothing to ask, you have to come with me." Josnian put his hands in his pockets, his expression indifferent.

The air smelled of cigarettes and gunpowder smoke...

His gaze was fixed on Fang Cheng's face, like a sword, sharp and cold.

Meng Chen sighed.

Josnian Fangcheng was still being polite. This young boy was never hated.

For the so-called love, without hesitation, moths to the flame.

Everything she did was for Fang Ya...

He didn't seem to think about it for himself, and he didn't even think about the consequences of these things failing.

It's a pity to be so young.

Medicine is for saving people, not killing people.

"It's all fake, empty..." Fang Cheng muttered, his eyes were empty and lifeless.

His eyes were still bright red, but there was exhaustion under the eyelids.

"Yaya..."

He called Fang Ya's name and looked into the distance with blurred eyes.

suddenly--

He reached into his coat pocket, quickly took out the pistol in his pocket, aimed it at his temple, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang"...

Blood flowed out, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Call 120." Josnian's eyes tightened, he ordered in a cold voice, and rushed forward quickly.

"Yes." Meng Chen immediately responded.

After a gunshot, the underground passage returned to silence.

There are a few wisps of white smoke drifting away, swaying slowly, and gradually blending into the air.

All returned to calm.

……

hospital.

There was the smell of disinfectant, patients wrapped in gauze, and doctors and nurses in a hurry.

The white mist has not dissipated, and there is a gray cloud everywhere.

The smog is very serious, and the vision is blurred at a glance.

When the doctor sent Fang Cheng to the operating room, he was still breathing.

The shot was missed, and the bullet flew past the temple.

Outside the operating room, Josniansen stood coldly.

His forehead hair was stained with mist, he rubbed his forehead, his eyes were cold and profound.

He didn't expect that Fang Cheng, who seemed weak, would have the courage to shoot himself, it was so desperate.

The gunshot was still ringing in his ears.

Just then, a woman in a lilac-purple coat walked over quickly.

"Master Qiao, Fang Ya is gone." Xiao Zi frowned and reported.

The woman still has long wavy hair, covering half of her face, and her every move is full of charm.

The ruby ​​pendant on the ear swayed from side to side, shining brightly.

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