Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

The person standing in front of them laughed lightly after hearing her words, and threw the pistol to Su Qianqian: "Then please?"

There was a malicious light in his eyes, as cold and bloody as a poisonous snake.

The heavy metal was held in his hand, which was cold.

Su Qianqian was silent for a moment, then raised the gun and aimed it at her temple.

The quiet little pea-an who had been standing behind her opened her eyes slightly, staring at Su Qianqian for a moment, clenching her teeth tightly, but said nothing.

Su Qianqian squeezed the trigger—"Bang!"

It's empty.

Su Qianqian threw the revolver to Lance with a pale face.

With a smile on his face, the man casually twirled his finger around, then raised it up and pointed it at his head—"Bang!"

Another blank.

He chuckled lightly, he didn't seem to feel the tense atmosphere of everyone present, and threw the pistol to Su Qianqian casually: "Come on."

In his eyes, this gambling game seems to be just for fun.

abnormal.

She lowered her eyes, pinched the pistol and raised it to her head, Su Yue softly called out behind her: "Mommy..."

The voice was very low, but he could feel his slight fear.

No one knows whether the shot is empty or his head is blown.

She stabilized her mind, closed her eyes, and pulled the trigger—"Bang!"

Blank.

There are 2 more times, one of which must be a bullet.

Su Qianqian threw the pistol to Lance, and the man casually took it and raised it to his head.

"Master Lance!" Asa finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted in a low voice, "This time, let the subordinates come down!"

Lance's pine green eyes glanced at her lightly, and asked contemptuously, "Do you think I will lose?"

"No... no, it's just..."

Lance snorted softly, the voice was full of disdain, he held a pistol, aimed it at his temple, and pulled the trigger all at once!

"boom."

Empty cannon.

The people on Lance's side breathed a sigh of relief.

On Su Qianqian's side, everyone's faces were as white as a piece of paper.

Xu Zui suppressed his dizziness, grabbed Su Qianqian's fingers, and said in a low voice, "Let me do it, Qianqian."

The next shot is to die.

It was she who brought her here, how could she let her die in such a place?

"You still have Xiaoyue, he has no father, how can he have no mother?"

"..."

The rain wet everyone's hair, Su Qianqian's long hair stuck to her face, her pale face was almost transparent under the light.

She sighed softly, and said to Xu Zui, "Take good care of him."

She already owed Lance her life. She didn't die five years ago, so it's not a bad idea to pay him back today.

"..." Su Yue's eyes were fixed on Su Qianqian, his lips were pursed and turned blue, Su Qianqian couldn't bear to look at him again, turned her head, and said to Lance, "Take it here."

Lance looked at the little woman standing in front of him with interest.

She was so thin and petite, and her height seemed to be no more than his shoulders, but facing death, she was much calmer than he imagined.

He underestimated her.

A woman who can come to such a place must have a lot of courage.

He smiled playfully: "If you shoot this shot, you will never see your son."

"I know." She said blankly, "Take it here."

Lance shrugged and tossed the pistol to her.

"Will you let them go?" she asked.