Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

"Shit, even if I'm handsome, God doesn't have to be jealous of me, just make fun of me like this." For a person like him who is used to playing with guns, he just picked up the pistol, and he found the inside of the gun. There were no bullets at all. It seemed that she was reluctant to kill him. He threw the empty gun away unluckily, but saw the masked man shooting at Peng Sihui who was already too scared to move. Maybe it was because he felt guilty towards her. Seeing that the bullet was about to hit her vitals, Zhao Yi flew towards her without even thinking about it.

"Zhao Yi... don't..." Peng Sihui, who thought she was doomed this time, saw that he was actually a gun for her, and suddenly screamed in horror, but she still couldn't stop her body from falling in front of her eyes.

"Go to hell." Seeing that he had been shot, the masked man was still worried, and was just about to shoot and send him another bullet. At this moment, a figure as fast as lightning flashed, and someone kicked his wrist. With one kick, the pistol could not be held for a moment and was kicked away. He was shocked, and when the incoming person's fists and kicks attacked again, he quickly backed away a few steps, and when he fixed his eyes, he found that the incoming person was actually Qin Ran, his eyes flashed After a strange light, the body quickly retreated, obviously not wanting to fight him.

"He's the one I want to protect, you shouldn't hurt him." A voice that seemed to be trying to hold back burst out of her mouth word by word, but the dark eyes outside the blindfold seemed to be dyed at this moment. Like red ink, it looks bloody but unusually coquettish, but that originally handsome face now reveals a murderous murderous look like a monster, which makes people shudder.

Seeing her strange change, the masked man felt a chill in his heart. He quickly turned around and jumped onto the wall, and left quickly. Qin Ran wanted to catch up with her, but Peng Sihui's anxious cry came from inside the room. Feeling awe-inspiring, he hurriedly took three steps and made two steps to walk inside.

"Brother Zhao, you don't want to die, wake up quickly, Brother Zhao... woo... I don't want you to die... woo..." Peng Sihui, who was kneeling on the ground, cried sadly and anxiously holding Zhao Yi who had passed out shouted.

"Get out of the way, don't touch him." Quickly walking in front of them, seeing Zhao Yi's body covered in blood, Qin Ran's eyes turned even redder. At this moment, she had no intention of caring about her own image. Seeing that her rival was wearing sexy pajamas and hugging the person she liked, her already violent face became even more gloomy. She stretched out her hand and pushed her away forcefully, and then picked up Zhao Yi, who was much heavier than her, from the ground. Run outside at a fast speed.

Peng Sihui fell to the ground and could only watch the back of them leaving with tears streaming down her face.

"Master, what happened?" Ning Chen, who was waiting outside, heard an unusual voice and came in. Seeing his young master walking out quickly holding Zhao Yizheng, who was half a head taller than her, he couldn't help being stunned. one time.

"Quick, he's been shot. Go to the hospital as soon as possible. Go to Rockwell Hospital and find Huaixi. Don't spread the news about his injury." His single sneeze can affect the turmoil of the entire stock market. If it gets out, tomorrow's stock market will be in chaos.

"Yes, young master." Ning Chen also knew the seriousness of the situation, so he hurried to drive over.

"Zhao Yi...Zhao Yi...please wake up, please?"