His Sunny Wife

Everyone in the room changed their faces.

Liang Shaochen tightened his chin and raised a sneer on his lips.

"Nangong Yaoling, I thought you always acted openly. It's easy for you to let me die. Now, why force a weak woman?"

"Chi -" Nangong Yaoling snorted coldly:

"Liang Shaochen, the more you say that, the more I doubt your relationship. Your life is not worth money. Your mind should be clear. I want more than your life! "

Nangong Yaoling said, "click -" and loaded the gun himself.

Then he grabbed Xia xiaonuan's hand and put the heavy pistol with cold breath in the palm of Xia xiaonuan's hand smoothly.

At that moment, Xia xiaonuan felt his heart and fell to the bottom in a flash.

One side of Mrs. Smith, holding the bookshelf standing, the whole person pale as a ghost.

The air is quiet for a moment, even the wind outside the door can be heard.

"Hula -" a gust of cold wind blowing through people's cheeks, wet with rain and dew, people can't help shivering.

Xia xiaonuan held the cold and hard pistol, his fingertips trembling a little.

Ear root, a burst of hot air.

A husky, deep voice in his ear said: "baby, hold it steady, be careful..."

Xia xiaonuan clenched her lower lip.

Almost have a kind of impulse, lift mobile phone to aim at South Temple Yao Ling.

However, the idea was just thrown out of my mind, and was immediately pulled back by reason.

Who is Nangong Yaoling? Since he dares to give her a pistol, she dares not do it.

First of all, with so many bodyguards, she couldn't hurt Nangong Yaoling.

In fact, since she killed Nangong Yaoling, there will be countless people buried with him.

The stakes are too high.

She can't afford to play; she has no guts to play.

Looking at Liang Shaochen, who was frowning, tears came out of Xia xiaonuan's eyes.

Suddenly, she broke away from Nangong Yaoling and got up.

Step back, she raised her hand and aimed the gun at her temple.

"Nangong Yaoling, it's all because of me. Why hurt the innocent?

If Liang Shao hadn't saved me yesterday, I'm afraid I wouldn't have stood here. "

"Xia xiaonuan, there are 20 cannons outside. If you dare to shoot, I'll let people destroy everything here immediately!"

"You..."

"Good boy, put down the gun." Nangong Yaoling squints and looks at Xia xiaonuan.

"Don't I don't want to die yet... " Mrs. Smith looked at Xia xiaonuan in horror.

Xia xiaonuan looked at Mrs. Smith's praying eyes.

And Nangong Yaoling's cold and firm eyes.

She knew that Nangong Yaoling was not joking.

Xia xiaonuan's gun, which he held on his head, fell down helplessly.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

If she killed Liang Shaochen, it would be more painful than cutting her to pieces.

Xia xiaonuan's hateful eyes stare at Nangong Yaoling.

At this moment, I wish I could use a gun to beat the man into a sieve!

"My patience It's limited! " Nangong Yaoling suddenly raised his hand.

"Boom --".

A big gun blasted over, a corner of the whole house was blasted in an instant, and the roof was lifted in half.

"Ah - er -" Mrs. Smith screamed and fainted on the spot.

Behind him, there was a cloud of smoke.

A few people stood there, just like sculptures. Not moving.