Zhang Zhongyu smiled dumbly with tears in his eyes: "why... I don't know why! Brother, are you going to kill me? "

"If you don't tell the truth, I will." Zhang Boyan hung his eyes and had a gun in his hand.

The muzzle of the gun pointed at Zhang Zhongyu.

Zhang Zhongyu was stunned and his breathing seemed to stop.

Her eyes were filled with tears: "brother, are you going to kill me?"

Zhang Boyan went up silently and broke Zhang Zhongyu's heart with a click.

She suddenly screamed, "brother, you're crazy! I'm your sister! "

"Hand over what Tang Xin left, you are my sister, otherwise you are not." Zhang Boyan said softly, "there is only one bullet in this gun. How many times do you want to try?"

After that, he had pointed a gun at Zhang Zhongyu's eyebrows and shot down.

A slight sound is empty.

Zhang Zhongyu's whole body was soaked in cold sweat. Her eyes widened and her muscles kept shaking.

Physically and mentally, she can't accept such a fact.

"No, no, brother, you won't do this to me. There must be no bullets in the gun, won't you?" She cried wildly, and was always unwilling to believe that Zhang Boyan would do this to her.

Zhang Boyan looked at her faintly, suddenly fell down, took out a bullet from Jia and loaded it again.

Zhang Zhongyu lost his mind at that moment.

She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the people she had loved since childhood. Her face was full of disbelief.

My brother will really kill her.

Her lips trembled and big tears rolled down in her eyes. She whispered, "brother, kill me, kill me!"

Zhang Boyan went up again and said softly, "tell me where the antidote is?"

Zhang Zhongyu's body trembled and then smiled.

She raised her head and looked at Zhang Boyan. "Mo Xiaobei's hemodialysis is useless, isn't it?"

Zhang Boyan did not answer her, but asked again, "where is the antidote?"

"No antidote!" Zhang Zhongyu smiled coldly: "I just want to watch Mo Xiaobei die. I just don't want her to be with you, brother. Everything will be quiet when she dies."

Just finished, he got a slap in the face.

This slap stunned Zhang Zhongyu. He didn't look aside for a long time before he came back to his senses. "Brother, you hit me, you kill me!"

She closed her eyes: "shoot! Kill me, kill me, Mo Xiaobei won't want to live. "

Zhang Boyan squinted and smiled coldly, "aren't you afraid of death?"

He stepped back and raised his gun at her.

With a click, Zhang Zhongyu still opened his eyes and cried

But Zhang Boyan was not soft hearted. He shot after shot until the last shot.

Zhang Zhongyu was sweating all over, gasping and smiling at him, "brother, hit me on the head and kill me!"

She knew he wouldn't. If she killed her, his sweetheart would be hopeless.

Zhang Boyan looked at her and dropped his hand holding the gun.

Zhang Zhongyu smiled wildly, "I know you dare not."

Just then, with a bang, her leg hurt.

She hung her head in disbelief and looked at her legs.

There, it was bleeding, a large amount of blood came out, dyed the clothes and trousers red, and fainted bit by bit, like the most tragic song in the world, sounding bleakly and slightly

She raised her eyes again, her eyes fell on Zhang Boyan's face, and shouted: "brother, you really shot me..."

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