The black emperor is the only favorite, the killer's wife does not want to escape

Chapter 251 I'm Just Retribution
Seeing that her wound is not shallow, if it is not treated as soon as possible, it will really kill people if the blood keeps flowing like this.

It is impossible for Xiao Mengyao not to know what Meng Ke said, but she cannot leave here tonight.

Now she is the only one left in Sakura Villa, if she is not there, Yan will be anxious when she comes back.

So, she won't go there until he comes back.

"There is a medicine box upstairs, just go and deal with it later." Xiao Mengyao didn't care if it was full, she was used to getting hurt.

Meng Ke stared at her, wanted to say something, hesitated for a while, then swallowed it all.

She is determined, so she won't go to the hospital tonight.

"Aren't you leaving yet?!" Meng Ke finally glanced at the woman opposite.

There was a sinister sneer on Su Xiaoli's face under the scarf.

Xiao Mengyao is not dead yet, how could she leave, those bastards from the Night Ghost Society can't kill her, so now they have to do it themselves.

"Get out of here if you don't want to die!" Su Xiaoli said with arrogance, even if she was injured, she couldn't suppress what was in her bones.

Depend on!This woman's mind must have been caught by the door. As far as she is now, she is still so crazy, which is enough.

"It's you who should get out, young master, I don't want to kill anyone!" Meng Ke was not polite, he was a bad guy before, and he had never seen any kind of person, so he didn't take Su Xiaoli's wildness seriously.

Su Xiaoli really wanted to laugh, a man who is overconfident, if he wants to die so much, then he is bound to die.

"You are looking for death!" Su Xiaoli said, his eyes turned cold, and he gave Meng Ke a dark look.

Tsk tsk... This woman is so awesome, but it's a pity that Meng Ke has never been afraid of women.

Similarly, if you want to kill him, you have to look at your skills.

Meng Ke's disdain made Su Xiaoli go crazy, well, he wanted to die, and if it didn't work out, he couldn't justify it.

Hehe, fortunately, she didn't put all her hopes on those trash from the Night Ghost Society. She was also prepared here.

Su Xiaoli had a small pistol in his hand, pointed it at the person opposite, and pulled the trigger without any warning, and the bullets left without the slightest sound.

"Little sister!" Meng Ke exclaimed, seeing the bullets flying across the sky, she made a 'human shield' for Xiao Mengyao without even thinking about it.

A pair of strong arms hugged Xiao Mengyao tightly, protecting her in his arms.

Before Xiao Mengyao could turn the corner, the bullet passed through Meng Ke's chest and flew out with a string of blood beads.

Hot blood sprayed out.

Immediately afterwards, Su Xiaoli fired a few more shots. This kind of pistol was invented by Tang Mo. It is very powerful and has no sound.

It is an excellent weapon for assassination.

Several blood holes appeared on Meng Ke's body, and the warm blood trickled out like a spring.

But he still tightly protected Xiao Mengyao, stopping all the bullets for her.

Bring Xiao Mengyao to realize that it was too late, the short moment just now decided Meng Ke's life and death.

All kinds of emotions appeared on Xiao Mengyao's pale face, and her heart ached. This was the first person other than Yan to protect her time and time again regardless of his own life.

"Meng Ke!" Xiao Mengyao supported the fallen man, but he was too heavy to support him at all.

She fell with him.

At this moment, Meng Ke actually smiled, with the glaring scarlet corners of his mouth, looking a bit ferocious.

"Little sister, are you okay?" He was not sure, and asked Xiao Mengyao.

"I'm fine..." She said, big tears fell down, she didn't know whether it was touched or uncomfortable or anxious, in short, her eyes were uncomfortable, and her tears couldn't be controlled.

Seeing her crying for herself, Meng Ke was very happy, "Little sister, don't cry, this is just retribution."

He had done so many bad things in the past, and he had expected that he would die a tragic day, but he didn't expect that someone would shed tears for him.

With her few tears, there is no regret in dying.

(End of this chapter)