The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 71 Don't be impulsive!
They couldn't make Mo Junting lose.

But let her shoot Mo Junting with the (wooden warehouse), they couldn't do it.

They quickly pulled out the pistol (wooden warehouse) and aimed at Yan Zhixin.

Liu Ju and Ling Feng were taken aback, and cried out in unison.

"Don't shoot!"

"Do not impulse!"

"Please do not!"

"Miss Yan, please think twice!"

Yan Zhixin's eyes flicked over their tense faces, a warm smile appeared on the corner of her lips, she slowly lifted it up, aiming at her temple.

Originally, everyone thought that she would use a gun to deal with Mo Junting, but they were frightened by her audacity.

But who knows, she pointed (Wooden Cang) at herself.

By suicide!
Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at Yan Zhixin speechless.

It was loaded, meaning that with one flick of the trigger she pulled the bullet into her head.

They thought that Mo Junting was cruel to her, but they didn't realize that she was really cruel to them until now.

The calmness on Mo Junting's face also froze in an instant.

On the opposite side, Yan Zhixin said word by word: "If you insist on me going back, I can only die in front of you!"

From the very beginning, she knew that she was not his match.

Her attack is just to get (Wu Cang).

She doesn't want to die.

She didn't want to go back to King's Landing.

She also knew that Mo Junting didn't want her to die.

Yan Zhixin stared at him stubbornly, her eyes were firm and clear.

She wants to gamble for herself!
Even if you step on his bottom line, force him to give up!

Mo Junting looked at her, and an inexplicable anger rose from his heart.

She is forcing him!

She knew he didn't want her to die, so she deliberately used death to force him!

The man's face became more and more gloomy, his face was tense, and his extremely deep eyes were stained with cold frost because of anger, emitting a heart-shattering light.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere became silent again.

Everyone looked at the (wooden warehouse) in Yan Zhixin's hand, but no one dared to persuade her to put it down, let alone grab it.

After a few seconds of silence, Mo Junting's lips moved slightly, and he said coldly, "Get out."

Several people in Bureau Liu didn't react for a while, but Ling Shan and Ling Feng understood what Mo Junting meant, walked up to them, and gestured: "Please."

As they walked out, all the bodyguards also filed out.

The door of the meeting room was closed, completely blocking everyone's eyes.

Looking at the only man left behind, Yan Zhixin couldn't help feeling a touch of fear in her heart, and her hand that held (Wooden Cang) trembled slightly.

What is he going to do?
Mo Junting's frozen face became frighteningly cold: "Yan Zhixin, what exactly do you want?"

Yan Zhixin paused word by word, "Let me go."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang", Mo Junting punched the conference table, his voice was clearer than Yu Sui: "You should cherish this opportunity when I can still ask you a good question."

Yan Zhixin retorted: "Have you ever given me a chance to speak properly?"

The intimidating intent on him made her almost unable to breathe.

But she didn't want to bear it anymore.

She endured it again and again, until the end, what else could she gain besides making herself sadder?

Mo Junting looked at her, those eyes that he was familiar with but could not figure out, seemed calm, but actually revealed a trace of uncontrollable sadness.

She looked at him stubbornly, with tears in her eyes, choked up and said, "You took me away when you disagreed with me, and drugged me when you didn't agree with each other. When did you give me a chance to talk properly?"

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