Mr. Jun, you are in love

Chapter 684 If you don't let go, I will be strangled to death by you

Chapter 684 If you don't let go, I will be strangled to death by you

"Jun Yihan, you are not allowed to do anything, do you know?" She roared, completely ignoring the people around her, what's more, she even ignored the existence of Zheng Yaoyang.

Jun Yihan played with the gun in his hand, then put the gun on the table, slid it lightly, and slid towards Zheng Hui.

"It's your turn." The smile on the corner of Jun Yihan's mouth remained the same: "This time, you, who are as timid as a mouse, still plan to let the guards do it for you?"

Jun Yihan had a mocking expression on his face, and he didn't show any kindness towards Zheng Hui.

Zheng Hui looked at the gun on the table.

Just from the sound just now, he had probably figured out that next time, he would not be so lucky.

He stared at the gun in a daze, and at this moment, he hesitated.

Here, the guard who boldly stepped forward saw Zheng Hui's hesitation, he froze for a while, and immediately rushed towards Zheng Hui.

"Young Master Hui, let me..."

"Go away." This time, Zheng Hui roared angrily, and scolded the guard aside, not daring to go forward.

"Young Master Hui, I..."

Zheng Hui looked at the gun on the table. He stretched out his hand and gently picked up the gun. The strong metal texture was in his hand. The feeling was actually heavy.

The existence that used to be handy in the past, now seems so difficult.

Zheng Hui's hand holding the gun was a little tighter, and fine sweat dripped from his forehead.

The surrounding breath also held its breath at this moment, as if, only Zheng Hui's breath.

Zheng Yaoyang looked at this scene and said softly, "Ah Hui!"

Ah Hui clenched the gun tightly in his hand, he raised his head and looked at Jun Yihan, but at this moment, Ah Hui was hesitant about Jun Yihan's provocative eyes.

He raised the muzzle of the gun to his own head, aiming at the deadly place.

"Young Master Hui..."

"Young Master Hui..."

"Ahui."

Everyone exclaimed, even Zheng Yaoyang couldn't help but speak out.

All of this is too tense, maybe, in the next second, the person who will die here will be Zheng Hui.

Zheng Hui looked at Jun Yihan, his expression sank.

Jun Yihan looked at him, the expression on his face was even colder than before.

Zheng Hui's gaze and Jun Yihan's gaze just stared at each other coldly, and finally... Zheng Hui made an expression that surprised everyone under everyone's gaze.

"I lost." He lowered his head and let go of his hands weakly.

And the gun in his hand just held it like this.

Zheng Hui put the gun back on the table, he stepped back, looked at Zheng Yaoyang, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

Looking at Zheng Hui's behavior, Zheng Yaoyang also heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't speak, but waved lightly to make Zheng Hui step aside.

No matter what the outcome of such a gamble is, it is unacceptable.

Especially for Zheng Yaoyang now.

He looked at Jun Yihan, and then glanced at Song Shunian who was stopped by the guard.

"Boy, you are capable. I respect you for that." Zheng Yaoyang opened his mouth, stretched out his hand, and waved it lightly. Then the guards backed away immediately, making way for Song Shunian.

Song Shunian looked at Jun Yihan, then ran towards Jun Yihan regardless of the existence of others.

With a jerk, she threw herself directly onto Jun Yihan, stretched out her hand, and hugged him tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Yi Han, don't do such a thing again, you know? I can't stand being scared." She stretched out her hand and hugged his neck desperately, unwilling to let go.

"If you don't let go, I will be strangled to death by you."

(End of this chapter)

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