Dear President, take it easy

"Sun Xiaoran, what on earth do you want...!" His gun still pressed against her forehead, and his hand on the trigger trembled slightly...

Sun Xiaoran took a deep breath, met his eyes, raised one corner of her lips, bitter tears slowly slid down her lips: "I'm pregnant, I want you to be responsible for me!"

After finishing speaking, she smiled, a little sadly...!

Does he know that at this moment, his cold eyes are enough to make her life worse than death...

Does he know that his admiration for him is absolutely no less than that of Qiao Weiwei...

Does he know that all she, Sun Xiaoran, did was just to get him...

"Sun Xiaoran, don't be too shameless." He squeezed her chin with one hand.

The gun against her eyebrows seemed to be piercing her skin directly...

"Heh...heh...heh...if being shameless can let me get you, then I am willing, Mr. Bo...put the gun down, I know, you won't pull the trigger...if you want to save Qiao Weiwei, then Just marry me and be responsible to me, otherwise, she will die..."

Sun Xiaoran let him pinch his neck, let the muzzle of the gun point at his eyebrows, and leaned against the wall, sneering weakly.

The cold temperature on the wall spread through her body bit by bit. It was so cold, but it was not as cold as her heart.

"You..." The finger on the trigger tightened little by little.

His breathing was getting heavier and faster.

"Crack!" With a piercing sound, the cold bullet pierced through the pale pink ceiling above his head...

"Ah!" Sun Xiaoran covered her ears with her hands and screamed in fright.

Afterwards, he let go of her severely, put away the gun, turned around and left without even looking back.

"Boom!" The rude knock on the door pulled Sun Xiaoran back from the shock.

She looked at the direction where Liang Thin left, and leaned against the wall, sliding her body down bit by bit.

Tears kept pouring out of my eyes,

Looking up at the ceiling, the half-exposed bullet head, his hands tightly clenched into fists, the slender fingertips deeply embedded in the flesh...

"Qiao Weiwei, are you so important!" His fists landed hard on the wooden floor beside him, and the hatred in his eyes deepened again.

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The dazzling black Bugatti Veyron shuttled and galloped arrogantly on the road, like a runaway horse, domineeringly overtaking one car after another, running through red lights one after another.

"Shit!" His eyes were still scarlet, and his cold, thin hands slammed hard on the steering wheel, and then his foot on the accelerator increased again...

At this moment, he was really irritated, and he had never been so overwhelmed like now!

Sun Xiaoran's words echoed in my ears over and over again...

When Qiao Weiwei's Gu poison took hold, the painful appearance kept replaying in her mind...

"Sun Xiaoran, you want me to be responsible for you? Wishful thinking!"

The hands holding the steering wheel tightened little by little, revealing pale joints.

"Beep beep beep beep..." In his pocket, the vibrating sound of the phone made him slow down the car.

He took out his mobile phone, saw that it was Ou Xiangbei's name, and picked it up: "Hello, Xiangbei." The voice was cold without any warmth.

"Liangbo, where are you? My friend and I are already at the door of your apartment."

"Wait for me right there..." After finishing speaking, he threw the mobile phone in his hand on the passenger seat, turned around, and stepped on the accelerator...

Outside the car window, the autumn scenery of the city flashed at the speed of light...

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10 minutes later, downstairs in the apartment...

Accompanied by an urgent and long brake sound, the black Bugatti Veyron stopped steadily.

Liang Bo quickly got out of the car, tidied up the messy shirt collar, and entered the building with a still cool air.

The two security guards immediately turned cold when they saw it, and saluted respectfully.

But Liang Bo directly chose to ignore them, went straight to the elevator door, and pressed the up button...

From the beginning to the end, the brows were always deeply locked...

"Ding..." The elevator door opened, he quickly entered the elevator, and pressed the number of his floor.

"Ding..." When I reached my floor, the elevator door opened again.

Liang Bo walked out of the elevator with slender steps and a gloomy face.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Ou Xiangbei standing in front of his house with his Thai friend...

And Ou Xiangbei and his Thai friends also saw the coolness.

Ou Xiangbei pulled his friend to meet him.Looking at Liang Bo, he said: "This is the friend Bill I told you about who is proficient in various witchcraft..."

Only then did Liang Bo set his sights on Bill, sizing him up carefully...

The man named Bill in front of him was only as tall as Ou Xiangbei's ears, dressed in black, with long black shawl hair, and those red phoenix eyes with a ghostly look, he looked very sinister. Looking at Bill like this, I can't help but feel a chill in my heart...

"Master Bo, hello...I'm Bill." Bill extended his hand in a friendly manner like Liang Bo, and said with a smile in his unproficient Chinese.

"Hello." Liang Bo glanced at him and took his hand.

A chill runs through my heart...

"Okay, now that we know each other, let's go into the house quickly... I'm going to die of exhaustion!" Ou Xiangbei complained sullenly.

Liangbo let go of Bill's hand, glanced at Ou Xiangbei indifferently, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Thank you, brother..." Then, he walked to the door and opened it.

"How many years have I been a buddy, why are you being polite, don't talk about such trivial things, even for your two ribs, I will never blink my eyes." Ou Xiangbei said while walking with Bill to the door

Ou Xiangbei and Bill entered the room first, changed into slippers, and the two went directly to the sofa in the living room and sat down, followed by Liang Bo.

As soon as his butt touched the sofa, Ou Xiangbei leaned down lazily, leaning on the armrest of the sofa, and said, "Hey...the sofa is still comfortable...I feel like I'm alive again!"

Liang Bo sat across from the two of them, glanced at Ou Xiangbei, fixed his eyes on Bill's face, and said, "Bill... Xiangbei must have told you the matter, right? How about it, do you understand?" Is there a solution to the Death Gu?"

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