Chapter 479 I Am Not You
A gun was forced in her hand, she stopped and looked at him conscientiously, "What do you mean?"

Yan Yifeng looked back at her with a firm tone, "Shoot!"

Jie Yiyi panicked, Yan Yifeng wanted to use this bullet to prove that what he said was true.

He's crazy!Is he joking with his own life?

It was obviously a very light pistol, but it was as heavy as a thousand catty stones in her hand.

She couldn't bear it, her hands trembled so much that it was extremely difficult for her to even speak.

Looking at her unsteady eyes, Yan Yifeng said again, "Don't you believe what I said? Shoot!!"

Jie Yiyi retreated completely, she shook her head with red eyes, "No, Yan Yifeng, stop making trouble!"

"Shoot!" He walked towards her.

She screamed, "Yan Yifeng, don't force me anymore, okay?"

She raised her hand and was about to throw away the pistol, but it was too late, Yan Yifeng took her hand, pressed the gun, and hit her chest.

"Bang—" The huge gunshot pierced Jie Yiyi's eardrums, causing great pain.

"Bang—" There was another bang, and a blood-stained black pistol fell to the ground.

All the people around were startled and froze in this life-and-death line.

In her ears... was the sound of Yan Yifeng's strong and rough breathing, and on her hands... was the sticky, burning blood of her heart.

At that moment, Jie Yiyi felt her heart, she stabbed the knife into her chest, suffocated to the extreme, that feeling was so real...

To be honest, she didn't even have the strength to shout out the pain.

"Do you believe me now?" Yan Yifeng's usual domineering voice came from next to his ear.

He still held her tightly, but his strength was not as strong as before...

Yan Yifeng... Yan Yifeng... Yan Yifeng...

It was her screaming loudly, but she couldn't make it out.

"Jie Yiyi, this bullet, like my love for you, penetrates deep into the bone marrow..."

"I love you a thousand times, ten thousand times is not enough!!"

"You have loved, but I haven't. I need to gain love experience from you. The way of stalking is indeed too old-fashioned. I am not Qiong Yao's drag, and I will not play bitter tricks in such a real life to make you open Gun, I don't just want you to be responsible to me, I just want to..."

"Yan Yifeng..." She interrupted him and regained her ability to speak.

"Your man is here!" After being shot, his reply was as flat as ever.

Tears welled up, she trembled her lips, her voice was choked, and she was going crazy with anxiety, "Idiot, you out-and-out idiot, why are you so stupid?"

"Who told you to shoot, who said I don't believe you, I believe, I have always believed in you!"

"You said that because I was hurt?" His voice became a little weak.

"No, I believe you if you are not injured. Hold on, I will take you to the hospital. You can't fall down. If you hear me, if you dare to fall down, I will ignore you for the rest of my life."

More and more blood gushed out of his chest, staining his entire white shirt.

Yan Yifeng wasn't nervous about his injury at all, and mischievously grabbed her hand, "Then you still go abroad with Yu Shaofan?"

He was shot, how could she go abroad?She didn't speak, but shook her head desperately.

"Then do you love me?"

Jie Yiyi agreed without hesitation, "Love!"

"Hey, kiss me and give me some breath!" As soon as he finished speaking, he fell into her arms.

(End of this chapter)

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