The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1021 Your love, in the face of life and death, is nothing more than that
Yi Bingde felt an indescribable fear and chill in his heart, and he began to understand the cruelty of this test.

Of the eight bullets, only three were real bullets, and five shots were fired.

In other words, there may be only one live ammunition in the five shots, but it may also be all three live ammunition.

The former is certainly lucky, but if it's the second possibility...he can't afford to gamble.

Seeing that he hadn't made a decision, Shen Li understood what he meant and chuckled, "It seems that Mr. Yi Bingde's love is nothing more than that."

"Bah!"

A deafening gunshot echoed in the empty cemetery.

The man in black's face turned pale, and his back was already sweating coldly.

He didn't hear the imaginary explosion, and immediately looked in the direction of the tombstone.

This gun is live ammunition.

Fortunately, Shen Li's wrist shifted downward.

The specially customized silver pistol was extremely powerful. The bullet pierced through the stone tablet and exploded into pieces. Shen Sijin's photo had already been torn apart and fell to the ground together with the stone chips.

In an instant, Yi Bingde's legs became weak and he shook uncontrollably.

Sweat poured out from his brow, and he took a step back like the rest of his life. While feeling sorry for Shen Sijin, he was more grateful...

Fortunately, this bullet did not choose me.

When this idea came to his mind, Yi Bingde couldn't help feeling ashamed, ashamed of his selfishness and cowardice.

After thinking about it, Shen Sijin is a dead person after all, but she is a living existence. Even if the tombstone is damaged, it can be repaired a second time, but when he dies, there is nothing left.

Yi Bingde tried his best to choose a suitable reason for his behavior just now.

Shen Sijin is the spirit of heaven, so she will definitely not blame him...

"The fourth shot, are you ready?" The boy's cold voice sounded again.

Yi Bingde's nerves, which had just been relaxed, became tense again.

Two live bullets have been fired, that is to say... At least one of the last two bullets is real.

The bullet is extremely powerful, and it is light even if it pierces the intestines.

After the bottom line was broken, the second choice was much easier. Yi Bingde still didn't speak, his brows were closed, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's to help her suffer." Shen Li intentionally misinterpreted his meaning, aiming the gun firmly at his heart.

Yi Bingde stared at the black muzzle of the gun in fear, slowly closed his eyes, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I choose...she..."

Shen Li was not surprised by his answer, but the sarcasm in his eyes deepened, "Did you see that? Your love, in the face of life and death, is not bullshit. Old man Yi, if Shen Sijin knew about your choice underground, wouldn't you know?" How would she feel?"

Yi Bingde clenched his teeth, and the shame surged up in his heart, making him unable to speak.

Shen Li's eyes were cold, and he casually fired a shot at the tombstone.

"Bah—"

Blank.

Yi Bingde stood there almost collapsed, his face was extremely ugly, did he do it on purpose?
Shen Li played with the elegant silver pistol, his slender fingers slowly touched the barrel, and shot Yi Bingde with sharp eyes.

"And the last shot. I always do things from the beginning to the end."

Yi Bingde was silent for a long time.

The young man stared at his slumped face, and sneered, "I'm curious, why did my mother fall in love with a man like you in the first place? He has no responsibility, is a romantic, and plays around! If I can, I don't want to admit that there is something in my body. Your genes, that makes me sick!"

(End of this chapter)