wife's choice

Chapter 637 I'm not dead yet!

Originally, Mu Chenfeng and the bodyguard just had to go through the motions. The bodyguard wanted Xu Zihao to win, but Mu Chenfeng had no hope of winning. Anyway, if he won, he couldn't get out alive.

So, neither of them are taking it seriously.

But now because the two of them were involved in the gambling game, their eyes changed, and they became extremely serious!

The bodyguards definitely couldn't accept Xu Zihao's punishment, but Mu Chenfeng wanted to survive and avenge Xu Zihao for his parents!

After all, Xu Zihao has the final say here.

The bodyguard put on a posture, stretched out his index finger to Mu Chenfeng, and hooked it.

He can fight seriously, but he still despises Mu Chenfeng, and doesn't think Mu Chenfeng will be his opponent.

Mu Chenfeng had been abused terribly just now, and now he yelled: "I hate your mother!"

He waved his bruised fist indiscriminately, and attacked the bodyguard.

I lowered my eyes, looked at the cigarette in my hand, and didn't watch the next scene, there was no need to watch it, I bet there was a reason for Mu Chenfeng's 1 minute.

There was a muffled sound.

Before Mu Chenfeng's fist hit the bodyguard, he was punched heavily on the front door, and fell heavily to the ground.

The whole process lasted less than three seconds.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Mu Chenfeng lying on the ground with a handsome face, covered with blood, and his face was sunken.

Is this because the bodyguard punched his cheekbones to pieces?
I took a deep look at the bodyguard, and recalculated in my heart the odds of winning against him!

"Depend on!"

Xu Zihao smashed the red wine glass in his hand very annoyed, and the broken glass was all over the floor.

He turned his head to look at me and snorted coldly: "Fortunately, you win"

Is this an admission that you lost to me?

Just as I was about to let go of the heart that had been hanging around me, Mu Chenfeng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly yelled.

"Grass your mother!"

The sound is different than before.

Then, under Xu Zihao's and I's surprised eyes, Mu Chenfeng struggled to get up, with his head on the ground, and it took him about ten seconds to stand up, staggeringly looking at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard also looked at him in surprise, only I knew the weight of his punch just now, not to mention the injured Mu Chenfeng, even ordinary people who were not injured would be knocked unconscious by the punch.

But Mu Chenfeng stood up unexpectedly, and once again took the initiative to shake his fist at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard's face was very unhappy, feeling that his strength had been challenged!

With a cold snort, this time it was even more violent, and the fist as big as a casserole smashed into Mu Chenfeng's face again.

If this punch hits me, let alone Mu Chenfeng, I'm afraid I, who has been specially trained by Instructor Mo for so long, won't be able to bear it!
Mu Chenfeng was punched solidly, a stream of blood shot out, drifted into the air, and splashed on the cigarette in my hand, the fiery red cigarette butt was instantly extinguished by the hot blood, and a strong smell of blood wafted out , In the wine glass on the table, the bright red blood instantly changed the color of the wine in the glass again, turning it into a charming light red!

Mu Chenfeng's body was blasted into the air by the huge force, and the bodyguards still refused to let him go. His standing up was the biggest challenge to the strength of the bodyguards. Kicked him in the chest.

boom! ! !
After a muffled sound, there was a terrifying bone cracking sound, and a heavy sound.

Mu Chenfeng slammed into the wall fiercely. The thick wall felt like it was shaking slightly, as if it was attached to the wall. He fell down slowly, and the dust kept falling from above!

At this moment, his original handsome face was no longer recognizable, there was a black footprint on his chest, his chest was undulating, his eyes were dull and absent-minded, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, mixed with saliva and dripping on the on the ground.

I couldn't bear to close my eyes!
Before Xu Zihao's gamble started, Mu Chenfeng was already a half useless person. Based on my understanding of him, he probably wouldn't agree to the gamble.

But he agreed.

When I was punched down by the bodyguard, not only me, but even Xu Zihao thought he would never get up again. When he was about to end the bet and announced that I had won, he stood up again!
I knew I would lose!
I know I can't beat it!

But he still stood up and went to die generously again and again, just because of Xu Zihao's words, he could spare his life, and as long as he survived, he could avenge his parents.

He has broken the perception of him in my heart!
Last time at Xu Wanqiu's residence, he was directly scared to pee by the desert eagle, but now, he has such a choice to die.

As a former opponent and now a teammate, I began to admire him in my heart, admire his courage and bravery!

There was nothing to look at anymore, Xu Zihao snorted heavily: "Hmph, a trash who can't hold on for even half a minute, and still wants to avenge your parents like this? Pooh, trash."

Before the words fell, a weak and inaudible voice sounded.

"Wait"

Hearing the sound, I frowned and opened my eyes, looking towards the corner.

Xu Zihao also raised his eyebrows and looked over curiously.

I saw Mu Chenfeng still sitting on the ground. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't even see his chest rising and falling slightly. His lips trembled slightly and said: "Wait, I, still, no, dead"

Although the voice is small, it reveals an unyielding spirit!
A few short words seemed to have exhausted all his strength. After he finished speaking, he gasped heavily, coughing up blood while panting.

The bodyguard's face was horrified, perhaps only he knew how terrifying that kick was just now!

Xu Zihao had already lost, but at this moment, the fire of hope was ignited again, and he said excitedly: "Sis, since you are not dead, then get up quickly."

He paced back and forth anxiously, as if he was about to play for Mu Chenfeng himself.

Looking at Mu Chenfeng who was still struggling to get up, I put down the wine glass in my hand even though I knew he was going to die today, no matter how ruthless I was.

"Forget it, sir, it's meaningless," I said.

"No!"

Mu Chenfeng was gasping for breath with blood, his right eye had been beaten black and swollen and narrowed into a slit, but his left eye, which was still open, had a gleam of unwillingness to admit defeat, staring at The bodyguard in front of him.

"I, still, no, die!"

(End of this chapter)