Invincible cute baby comes knocking on the door

Chapter 12 Hero!Bullets don't have eyes!
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts to death!" Ye Zhixia felt that his hand was about to be pinched off by him, and she gritted her teeth fiercely, she wished she could jump up and bite him to death, "You bastard, do you know what it means? Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade! A beauty like me, you can actually kill me?"

"Beauty?" Yin Mochen snorted lightly, sized her up from head to toe, and finally stopped in front of her, "Is there such a stunted beauty as you?"

Damn!How dare this bastard despise her for being stunted?

This is simply the greatest insult and slander to her! ! !
The school uniform she wears is very fat, okay?With which eye did he see that she was not in good health?
As the saying goes, what is tolerable, what is unbearable!
Ye Zhixia hurt her self-esteem, and was completely irritated by his words!

She bared her teeth and made a ferocious expression, the small universe was about to explode!

His eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the man's left hand that had been hanging by his side, and blood flowed down his fingertips.

It dripped on the concrete floor of her house, and a small puddle of dark red liquid had already accumulated at his feet.

he is injured?However, it seemed that I hadn't run into him at all just now!
Ye Zhixia has always been a person who is stronger when he is strong, and soft-hearted when he is weak.

Seeing such a bloody scene, she was startled, and blurted out, "Hey, you're bleeding!"

The man didn't reply, and the deep phoenix eyes behind the mask looked at her indifferently, with a stern look in his eyes that carried a pressing aura.

"Why are you staring at me? I didn't call you. Don't blame me. I will never pay you for your medical expenses!" She spoke in a resolute tone. Seeing that he was still looking at her, she threatened again , "Hey, I warn you, it's best to leave here immediately, or I'll call the police! Say you're trespassing and stealing!"

At this time, the man suddenly let go of her.

She rubbed her bruised wrist, curled her mouth and hummed, "You're sensible, I'll let you go if I'm in a good mood today..."

Before she finished speaking, she found a black gun barrel pressed against her forehead, "Hey, hey, what do you want to do? Don't mess around, bullets don't have eyes!"

"Hemostatic medicine! Scissors!" Yin Mochen moved his index finger slightly, loaded the gun, then leaned over to her ear, and said word by word, "Don't make me repeat it a third time!"

Ye Zhixia has had a strong interest in guns since she was a child, but she has never touched a gun.

Because when she was very young, her mother did not allow her to play with anything dangerous, even toy guns.

She was born with an instinctive desire for such dangerous goods, and she always wanted to touch a gun one day and enjoy the fun of shooting a few bullets at the bullseye.

Now seems to be an opportunity, but it's a pity that the gun is not in her hand at the moment, but on her head.

Life was at stake, so she wouldn't be so stupid as to challenge someone with lethal weapons.

After swallowing, she squeezed out an ugly smile: "Brother, big brother! Hero! Bullets don't have eyes, so don't mess around! I'll get you a medicine box right away!"

Seeing that he didn't refute, she slowly moved towards her bedroom.

In less than 20 seconds, she came out with a medicine box.

At this point the man was already sitting on the only decent piece of furniture in her main house—a leather sofa.

It was the year before last, and her old mother bought it back from a flea market for hundreds of dollars.

(End of this chapter)