Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

Does she want to stay with this violent and ruthless man?When he was happy, he stroked her head, bought her clothes, dog food, and a collar; when he was unhappy, he punched her, gave her away, or beat her to death?

It shouldn't be Sikong Zeye who should be angry, but her, it's her!

Headache, backache, arm pain, and every part of my body screamed with pain.

Bai Yunshang's expression was blank, watching every movement of Sikong Zeye blankly.

A few bodyguards followed here, trying to stop them, but just a few steps closer, a few gunshots rang out in front of their feet. [

Several pits were blasted out of the mud, and there was a trace of smoke...

"Don't come here, guns don't have eyes."

Sikong Zeye said coldly, the corners of his mouth curled up.

A hellish Satanic smile, since the first time I met him, he has always smiled like this, with such cold and temperatureless eyes.At that time, Bai Yunshang knew that this kind of person would never be able to love...

His hand slowly raised in the sun, about to aim——

Ma Zai suddenly rushed over and hugged his arm: "Master, calm down."

Sikong Zeye shook his hands coldly: "Get out."

"I'm afraid that you will regret it after you calm down..."

"In my dictionary, these two words have never existed."

"Master..."

"I will kill anyone who dares to stop me."

In the dispute, it is a single shot.

Ma Zai is not afraid of death, his life was saved by Sikong Zeye, otherwise he would have died long ago!

It's just that Sikong Zeye's determination at this time tells him that even if he dies, he will not change his master's mind. It seems that Bai Yunshang must die today!

Ma Zai let go of his hand and stepped aside.

Sikong Zeye raised his hand and pointed the gun at Bai Yunshang.

This was the second time he pointed a gun at her, the first time he made a bet with Sikong Haoran that he was confident that he couldn't kill her.But this time, he was inexplicably angry, confident that he could beat her to death...

Cold fingers squeezed the trigger.

Sikong Zeye's eyes were dark and cold, but killing a woman was as easy as trampling an ant to death. [

Why, he couldn't do it?

He squeezed his heart back hard, he no longer wanted to feel the pain of scratching in vain——

It turns out that the taste of love is so painful, and the taste of falling in love with someone is so painful.

Since this woman will never love her, as long as she is alive, he can't stop loving her, it will throb forever—