Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu Mingzhu screamed, "Lan Yu, you bastard."

Although he was sure that she had no relationship with a man, he still didn't let her go, but continued to bully her.

Fu Mingzhu held the gun in her hand and shouted wildly, "I can shoot, I really can."

Lan Yu stared at her coldly, "really, drive, shoot at me, if you shoot, I won't touch you."

She trembled, stared into his eyes, and her lips trembled. "Is it because I was divorced and I had children, so I can play with it at will?"

Lan Yu sneered: "you know yourself very well."

He did not find anything wrong with the her, but continued to toss her.

Fu Mingzhu's heart ached. She almost shouted frantically, "let go of me, Lan Yu. Let go of me, or I'll really shoot."

"You drive." He sneered, leaned over and kissed her on the lips, and took her to the flow table.

Fu Mingzhu hit him on the shoulder with the butt of a gun. He ignored it. It didn't matter at all.

He only cares about asking her now, watching her cry and beg for mercy. He always treats her like this

Fu Mingzhu's face was full of tears. She didn't care before, but today she can't stand it.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself. Holding the gun to his shoulder, blood spray came out... Splashed everywhere.

At this time, he still held her.

After a burst of gunfire, there was silence all around.

Gasping for breath, the thick and suffocating smell of blood... She opened her eyes and looked at the smoking muzzle of the gun and the blood on his shoulder.

She was trembling and frightened,.

She shot.

Lan Yu also looked at her. Yingting's face looked a little pale at this time. He smiled reluctantly, "it's kind."

Gently moved away from herself, looked at her, and said sternly, "pull your clothes."

He took out his mobile phone, his fingers were stained with blood, and dialed Yin Hao's phone, "I'm injured. Come and pick me up and go back to LAN Guifang."

Just then, a sound sounded at the door, and the steps were messy.

It was the security staff of the hotel. Qi brush stood and looked at Lan Yu's shoulder injury.

Fu Mingzhu stood there, still breathing heavily, while Lan Yu slowly went out and brushed the door.

He looked at those people with a faint voice: "what are you looking at?"

Then he picked up his mobile phone: "Yin Hao, let the helicopter roll over quickly."

But the hotel called the police, faster than his helicopter, to take Fu Mingzhu and he also had to go to the designated hospital.

How could Lan Yu pay attention to these small characters? He stood bloody and took out the gun and threw it in front of the police. "I can't shoot myself. How can I hurt myself?"

Those people had nothing to do with him. Lan Yu sneered, "if there's nothing wrong, go back!"

He knew in his heart that he was just procrastinating. He was a little dizzy now. He bled too much, but he had to hold on. He couldn't let them take Fu Mingzhu away.

At this time, Fu Mingzhu came out of the bathroom with a pale face.

Lan Yu dragged her into his arms and said to those people, "why, I want to see the live version."

Then he bowed his head and kissed her. She wanted to struggle. He whispered, "if you don't want to go to jail, just cooperate well."

She opened her eyes wide. At this time, he was still in the mood to kiss deeply

However, Lan Yu was also useless. At the moment Yin Hao came, he fell down——

Before he fell, he had only one sentence: "take her away."