Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 234 I want Uncle Mu to be my father ([-])
Mu Ziyuan rolled flexibly, moving to avoid the direction of her bullet.

At this moment, Xia Haiqing and the bodyguards rushed over.

Every gunshot made Xia Haiqing's heart collapse to the extreme.

When she saw that Mu Ziyuan and Yang Yang were still alive and well under Zhang Yuanyuan's gunpoint.

Xia Haiqing lost her voice in excitement.

Running over at top speed with the bodyguard, Xia Haiqing called out nervously, "Yangyang, Ziyuan, are you all right? Are you injured?"

There was only the last one of the twelve bullets left, and Zhang Yuanyuan was afraid that the last bullet would miss, so she did not shoot for a long time.

Hearing Xia Haiqing's voice suddenly, her scarlet eyes sparkled with waves again.

At the most critical moment, Zhang Yuanyuan suddenly turned around, raised her arm, and pointed her gun at Xia Haiqing.

Then aim, pull the trigger—

If things fail today, she will definitely not survive, and she will never have the chance to take revenge on Xia Haiqing. Therefore, with only the last bullet, what Zhang Yuanyuan thought of was to pull Xia Haiqing into hell together.

Perhaps it was the last bullet that infused Zhang Yuanyuan with too much determination and hatred, and the direction of this shot was extremely accurate.

The bullet flew towards Xia Haiqing's forehead——

The surrounding environment turned into a phantom, Xia Haiqing's eyes widened, and all he could see was the bullet that kept flying towards him.

The sound of bullets piercing through the air, and her heartbeat rang clearly in her ears.

Are you going to die?
Xia Haiqing secretly asked himself.

Mu Ziyuan, who was holding Yangyang on one knee, saw Zhang Yuanyuan suddenly shoot at Xia Haiqing, his heart seemed to be ruthlessly twisted into a rope and torn off, the dignified seven-foot man panicked like a child facing the end of the world.

Fear gripped every nerve of his.

The air pressure around him was gloomy, sinking to an invisible bottom.

Mu Ziyuan quickly put Yang Yang on the ground, ran up, jumped up, turned his body suddenly, and used his body as a shield to block the bullet that was about to fly towards Xia Haiqing in the high air.

Mu Ziyuan, who stopped the bullet, suddenly felt that he had done the greatest thing. Although his face was pale, his thin lips drew a graceful arc.

Very satisfying!
After being shot, he fell to the ground in a straight line like an eagle that had lost its wings.

Bam—!
The vigorous body fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

At the same time, the bodyguard quickly stepped forward, kicked Zhang Yuanyuan who had no bullets over, and tied her hands behind her hands tightly with ropes made of special materials.

Zhang Yuanyuan didn't resist at all, she just persistently looked at Mu Ziyuan who was lying on the ground.

Two lines of clear tears slid down, hit the ground hard, and shattered into spray.

In the past five years, she thought that Mu Ziyuan was extremely indifferent to all women because of his abstinent and noble temperament.

After all, in his own eyes, he is perfect and impeccable, so perfect that all women are unattainable.

He has all the capital of aloofness.

But now I realize that I was wrong, and it was outrageously wrong.

He was so affectionate that he even gave up his own life to save Xia Haiqing.

Such affection made her feel really sad, sad that she had been unrequitedly in love for five years...

I really don't know how Xia Haiqing is worthy of him.

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Xia Haiqing looked at everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.

She stood there blankly like a puppet, reacting for a long time before tears slipped from her eyes.

With trembling lips and clenched fists shaking constantly, he took the biggest steps and called out in a loud voice: "Mu! Zi! Yuan!"

The voice is shrill to distorted.

After Xiao Yangyang saw it, he also started to cry. He ran over with his calf, crying, "...Dad!"

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When Chen Hao came, what he saw was this scene.

Xia Haiqing knelt on the ground and hugged Mu Ziyuan's shoulders, Xiao Yangyang hugged Mu Ziyuan's big hand, a woman and a child cried faintly.

Chen Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Ziyuan's injury. His lungs were a little higher, and they were not injured in key parts, so he couldn't die.

But with Xia Haiqing's character, he will definitely take Mu Ziyuan deeply in his heart from now on.

Chen Hao touched the pistol on his waist belt, and frowned deeply.

It took time to go to the police station to get the gun, but he was still... a step late.

(End of this chapter)