I was spoiled by the boss

Sheng Siyu's pupils shrank and he went to grab the gun in her hand, but failed.

Sheng Shijin's expression also changed, and he smiled coldly, "Sister, are you kidding me? Put down the gun."

"Unless you let Sheng Qian go, I will die in front of you. Sheng Shijin, I have had enough of this kind of life."

The man was startled.

Sheng Siyu was even more furious. He suppressed her hand with both hands, tilted the muzzle of the gun to the ground, and fired a shot. He didn't know who he was threatening, but he coldly shouted: "Let go!"

There was a loud gunshot and the bullet streaked past Gu Shuyuan's side. She was startled and turned over in panic, "Ah! Don't shoot!"

Sheng Shijin glanced at the people on the ground coldly, the anger in his heart almost bursting through his chest. He looked at Song Yu again and ordered coldly: "Let her go."

Lyle was stunned for a moment, and reluctantly let go of Sheng Qian's hand, but did not let go.

Suddenly, someone kicked her arm hard. Xicheng jumped down from the tree next to him at some point, kicked Lyle away, stretched out his hand to scoop Sheng Qian into his arms, turned around and ran towards the wall on one side. .

Before Sheng Qian could react, her whole body ran into a hard embrace.

This embrace was somewhat familiar, with a hint of medicine.

However, the surrounding bodyguards reacted quickly and immediately raised their guns and shot at the two men.

"Sissi!"

"stop!"

In the villa, an unknown person roared angrily. Hearing this, a group of bodyguards hesitantly stopped shooting.

Xicheng always protected the person in his arms. He quickly stepped on the wall with one foot, grabbed the guardrail, and picked up Sheng Qian with one hand. His strong arm lifted her and threw her against the wall.

There was a sharp tearing pain in his arm. It was probably because the newly stitched wound was torn open again and blood was oozing out. He gritted his teeth, ignoring the pain at all, and pushed Sheng Qian away from the wall.

Sheng Shijin suddenly raised his gun and fired two shots at the wall fiercely and mercilessly.

“Bang, bang—” “Ah!!”

Xicheng couldn't help crying out in pain, and bright red blood spattered out instantly. He didn't have time to see it, so he quickly climbed up the wall and climbed out.

"Sissi!"

"Xicheng!"

The bodyguard next to him helped the two of them up. Song Yu walked over anxiously and helped Sheng Qian, "Are you okay? Are you injured?"

Sheng Qian endured the pain and had indescribable complex emotions in her heart. She turned back to look at Xicheng, and her heart tugged hard: "Xicheng..."

"Go back to the car first and say, go back!" Sheng Siyu scolded him coldly.

"Boss, you get in the car first, and I'll take care of the aftermath!" Dong Chi threw Xicheng to the bodyguards, pulled out his pistol, and waved to a group of bodyguards to cover them in the car.

In the villa, when Lyle saw this, he couldn't help but take out the gun on his waist and wanted to break out, "Fuck, let them go like this? Where is Sissi!"

Sheng Shijin looked at Gu Shuyuan who was carried in, with an unusually cold expression. He glanced at him from the corner of his eye and said, "There is no need for you to intervene."

Lyle was unwilling to give in and looked at Sheng Qian outside the villa anxiously, "Sissi!"

Sheng Qian turned around, looked at him with a complicated expression, pursed her lips, but still said nothing, turned around and got in the car.

Sheng Shijin also stared at the door closely and smiled coldly.

"Sister, we will meet again."

Song Yu looked at him and turned her face away coldly. Sheng Siyu immediately stepped aside to block her figure and pushed her into the car.

He turned around, his sinister gaze fell on Gu Shuyuan, and there was a trace of hatred in his eyes.

His wrist was suddenly held by someone. (End of chapter)