famous queen

Chapter 158 Counterattack (1)
Zhuang Fei pouted, noncommittal, "I didn't ask you to save me, you can save your childhood sweetheart..."

Childhood sweethearts are really lethal. As soon as the words came out, Ye Shaochen was immediately discouraged. He looked at Zhuang Fei with a bright red face in his eyes, "Childhood sweethearts are no more precious than this one in my arms!"

When the words fell, Zhuang Fei's lips were blocked suddenly, and the Great God had no time to watch the spring scene, thinking that his little sheep was still asleep in the car, and he didn't know if he had woken up. Footsteps, walked to his dear.

In the airtight room, Weng Le was thrown heavily to the ground by the man in black behind him with a "bang".

Holding the ground with his hands, the nails were already broken, and the fingers that had just scabbed were bleeding again.

Then, her hair was pulled tightly by someone, and it hurt, as if it was about to be torn from her scalp. She held her head high in an uncomfortable position, and had no choice but to face her. On the leather sofa, she sat upright like a night king. But Vincent kept polishing the silver pistol.

"Vincent, what do you mean!" Weng Le bit his lower lip and looked at him angrily. The anger in his heart had no place to vent because of his previous emotions, and now he was being pulled by his hair again. Let her mood become more irritable.

Vincent didn't look at her, but slammed the white handkerchief for cleaning his pistol on her face. Then, he stepped on her high-end leather shoes, and with his fingers on the ground, the cold pistol raised her chin.

"What do I mean? There are some things before the cooperation, I made it very clear!" This year, since he took over part of the Rakshasa faction, his temper and patience have become more and more exhausted, especially not seeing anyone who disobeyed him people.

Especially a woman who pretends to be smart is the most hateful!
Said, the pistol was flipped in Vincent's hand, with a magnificent twist, the muzzle of the gun was tightly pressed against Weng Le's throat, his finger pulled the trigger, and with a little force, the woman in front of him would disappear.

Sensing his dangerous intentions, Weng Le's eyes were terrified. She shook her bleeding lips, concealing the arrogance of questioning earlier. If this man really wanted to kill her, it would definitely be easier than crushing an ant. , helpless, no matter how much she hated her, she could only give in temporarily.

"Vincent, you have something to say, we are partners!"

Weng Le tried her best to sound calm, because she knew that in front of a devil-like bloodthirsty person, if there was even the slightest hint of begging for mercy, the only end would be death!

"Cooperation? If you're not so self-assertive, maybe I can let you live for a while!" Vincent looked at her coldly, the black swirls in his eyes almost swallowing her.

The fear in his heart spread, and Weng Le felt the approach of death. It seemed that this person already knew about her kidnapping of Zhuang Fei, and also guessed the real intention behind her. What kind of heroic love is this? As for not only the safety of life, but also Qin Tianxiao's spiritual will was taken into consideration.

Weng Le knew clearly that even if he tried to defend himself again, it would not be of any use to Vincent. As a smart person, Weng Le resolutely gave in, "I'm sorry, I won't do it next time. You know, I did all this because of For the good of both of us!"

Vincent smiled lowly, his eyes were like looking at a pug wagging its tail for mercy, the ridicule and contempt pierced Weng Le's full dignity, and gradually expanded the hatred in her heart.

Qin Tian laughed!Everything she did today was thanks to Qin Tianxiao!Without her, she wouldn't be what she is today. She looks like a ghost, sold her soul to the devil, and can't even hold on to her remaining self-esteem!

However, even though the bottom of his heart was filled with hatred, Weng Le's face was determined not to reveal the slightest sign of resignation or even resentment.

However, it is clear that Weng Le's obedience and overtures have long since lost any value in Vincent's eyes.

He withdrew the pistol from her throat, then waved his hand to signal the men behind him to let go. Before turning around, he gave Weng Le a difficult look.

Weng Le was overjoyed, even though his whole body was weightless and prostrate on the ground, he greedily breathed in the breath of life when he was finally able to take a big mouthful of fresh air.

After recovering, she straightened up and said to Vincent, who was standing with his back facing him, "Don't worry, I will never go against your will!"

Having said that, there was a strange gleam in Weng Le's eyes.

"Oh, really?"

I don't know whether Vincent believed it or not.

Weng Le was about to say more, but Vincent turned around suddenly, and a "bang" shot was fired, tearing apart the entire dark space.

Weng Le couldn't believe it, clutching the bloody hole in his chest, opened his eyes wide in horror, and slowly fell to the ground, "Why, you—"

She didn't seem to understand until she died why Vincent would still kill her.

"I don't believe you, so, save these words of yours to hell!"

The corners of his lips curled up strangely, and he didn't even look at Weng Le who was lying in a pool of blood. It was like strangling a life. To him, it was nothing but a trivial matter. It's a pity that a good gun and bullets were used when they were broken. On such a woman!
The silver pistol slid a few feet and landed quietly beside Weng Le's face. It was heavy metal and scorching in the air-conditioning. It looked like it was a funeral object for her dying.

In desperation, she felt that her life was disappearing little by little, but that Shura-like man opened the door and stepped out without looking back, leaving behind a cold sentence, "Drag her out, don't dirty the floor!"

The door was opened, and a small ray of light shot in. She stretched out her blood-stained hand and tried to hold it, but when she was about to surge up, the light was swallowed by the darkness again, and she, lying on the cool floor On the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, let the ice-cold devour her bit by bit...

As for Qin Tianxiao.

Youyou woke up, and saw Nie Feng who was staring at her with no injuries, she was shocked and angry, Nie Feng comforted her for a long time, and finally stopped her restless emotions.

Because Zhuang Fei had gone through a catastrophe, Ye Shaochen was worried that she would go to the school celebration party again, so he took her directly and killed him back to his home.

On the contrary, it was Qin Tianxiao who had to participate in the school celebration's singing because of his public figure.

Although she had resolutely rejected Director Flatterer before, after all, this is the place where she lived and pursued her dreams for four years. Accepted for tonight's concert.

However, what she didn't expect was that when she, Nie Feng and Qiqi rushed to the scene of University A's celebration party, they saw Director Wang who was being interviewed.

The time was eight o'clock, exactly the time for the opening of the party, and all the programs were reported, but after all, they still didn't arrive at the venue before the opening.

(End of this chapter)