I still love you

Liu Jinnian respectfully walked to the wheelchair, then took out an exquisite pistol from his waist and put it in Leng Jiting's palm.

"Ji Ting, there are only three rounds left."

Leng Jiting put the pistol ring on his finger and turned it flexibly.

In this way, the pistol flexibly turned 360 degrees in his hand, and then he grasped it in the palm of his hand in a standard posture.

The next second, Leng Jiting was already holding the pistol in his hand and facing Chen Yuer in front of him.

The small muzzle of the gun seemed to emit the lowest temperature in the world, and the air seemed to be solidified in a moment.

As soon as Chen yu'er saw the pistol pointing at him, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. He raised his hands in fear: "Leng Jiting, what do you want to do! You'd better think it over. It's against the law to kill! "

Leng Jiting tilted his head and looked completely worried: "you may not know much. I have a lot of human lives in my hand. One more and one less."

"Don't worry, there are three bullets in the gun, and I can blow your head with only one shot."

He said the most frightening thing in a very flat tone.

Where did Chen Yuer bear such pressure? She looked at Xia Yingying in fear.

"Yingying, help me..."

She dared not move. She was afraid that if she moved, the person in front of her could directly shoot her in the head.

Xia Yingying stood where she was, couldn't help taking a deep breath, then shifted her head, didn't look at the woman in front of her, avoided her line of sight, and completely pretended not to see it.

Are you kidding? Leng Jiting is holding a pistol now!

This is no joke. How dare she come forward?

Chen yu'er's anxious tears fell into her eyes, and she turned her eyes to Xia Jianjun for help.

"Xia Jianjun, what are you doing? Come and save me!"

Xia Jianjun was a timid Lord. Now when he met Leng Jiting, he turned around directly and ignored Chen Yuer's call for help.

Leng Jiting's fingers knocked on the trigger from time to time, and Chen Yuer's heart followed his actions up and down.

If the force on his finger was a little stronger, if he knocked it down and pulled the trigger, he would be dead.

"Second young master, I was wrong. I will never dare again. I'll never dare again. "

At this time, she regretted what she said before. Others really didn't say wrong. Leng Jiting is really a madman!

Leng Jiting didn't have any emotional color in his eyes. Some only had Indifference: "it's too late."

His hand pressed on the trigger and then pulled it down.

Chen yu'er was so frightened that she hugged her head directly and squatted on the ground and gave a scream of fear.

"Ah! No! "

At the critical moment, early Xia Nian took a step and grabbed Leng Jiting's pistol to stop his move.

"Second young master, No."

Leng Jiting frowned unhappily: "do you want to help her?"

"Second young master, I'm not helping her. I just don't want to see the second young master become a monster with no feelings and blood in his hands. "

At the beginning of summer, I read with a serious face. I don't seem to worry about whether saying such words will annoy the man in front of me.

She knew in her heart that Leng Jiting was not bad at heart, but would deal with things in the most extreme way.

And she doesn't want Leng Jiting to be such a person.

She looked at the little Xia Yuchen next to her eyes: "moreover, the little dust is still here."

Leng Jiting's eyes then shifted to the small steamed stuffed bun next to him. What kept ringing in his mind were what Xia chunian said.

"I don't want to see the second young master become a monster with no feelings and blood in his hands..."

He looked at the woman with slightly messy hair in front of him, and his cold heart gradually became soft.

Just now, when the woman heard Chen Yuer slander him, he saw the brave look.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling that there was a warm sunshine sprinkled into his cold world.

"OK."

Leng Jiting, who has always been paranoid and cruel and didn't listen to anyone's opinions, unexpectedly listened to Xia chunian's words.

And there was no sign of anger.

This scene alone is enough to surprise everyone.

Leng Jiting put away the pistol in his hand, "but we can't just let this thing go."

Seeing the man put away his gun, Chen Yuer was really relieved.

The feeling of narrowly escaping from death made her sweat all over her back.

"Kneel down and apologize to my wife."

Although Leng Jiting could not stand and sat in a wheelchair, he looked at the women on the ground and issued absolute orders like a God above.

Chen yu'er bit her teeth and said, "what? Let me kneel down and apologize for early summer! "

He took out the pistol from his waist again: "it seems that he still doesn't have a long memory."

Seeing that half of the pistol had been taken out, Chen yu'er didn't care about face. He made a direct plop and knelt in front of Nian at the beginning of summer.

"I kneel, I apologize. I apologize to you at the beginning of summer. I shouldn't talk to you like that. I'm just worried. I'm sorry. Forgive me. "

At the beginning of summer, Nian patted his hands: "for your sake of sincerity, kneel here for two hours."

Chen yu'er's eyes widened in surprise: "what? Two hours? "

"Have an opinion?" Leng Jiting stared at the woman in front of him with the eyes of a dead man, and asked coldly.

She was so frightened that she shook her head: "no, no, no, no opinion, dare not have an opinion!"

Leng Jiting stretched out his hand and held the cold hand of Nian at the beginning of summer. "Why don't you take me with you when your wife goes back to her mother's house?"

"Second young master, I thought you were busy, so I didn't call you."

Early summer Nian explained with a smile.

He could not hide his doting in his eyes, as if he deliberately wanted to show it to the people of the Xia family.

"As long as it's your business, I'll always be free."

Seeing Leng Jiting arrive in time, the little guy on the side was also silently relieved.

At the beginning of summer, I read a little. I don't know how. When I heard him say this, my heart missed a few beats.

Leng Jiting looked up at the table: "my wife can't even eat a hot dinner when she goes back to her mother's house?"

Xia Jianjun was startled, and then immediately said, "second young master, this way, please. Dinner has already been prepared. Come on, take your seat! "

Leng Jiting held Xia chunian in one hand and Xia Yuchen in the other.

Expressed the importance and care for the mother and son.

There are seven or eight delicacies on the table. It seems that life in summer is really good.

Leng Jiting took a mouthful of food and just put it in his mouth. He didn't chew it, so he spit it directly on the ground.

His brow was frowned, and his face was full of dislike and displeasure.

"What's this made so bad?"