Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

In just a few seconds, Subian had stood ten meters away from qianxia. Slowly raised the gun in his hand. He tilted his head slightly and seemed to sneer, "don't run away."

Thousands of summer fierce stiff footsteps, tight spine climbed up a trace of Yin cold breath, she looked back, her eyes were frightened.

"Oh, it's still a little beauty!"

Su Rao looked up and down with interest at qianxia, who was obviously afraid but didn't mean to beg for mercy. He shouted behind him, "nightmare, come and have a look at this little beauty. It's very special."

Not far away, there was no sound.

Thousands of summer Shuer lag, nightmare? Is that the killer nightmare?

"Little beauty, what are your eyes?" Catch the surprise of her eyes, Su qingtiao eyebrows, raised the muzzle of the gun at the position of her heart, without any deviation.

"Are you a killer?" Qianxia's voice, which was extremely dumb, trembled with a touch of certainty.

Su paused, but chuckled, "yes, I'm a professional killer, so you broke my task. I'll kill you to keep my identity secret."

"Wait a minute..." Qian Xia was frightened and interrupted his words. She heaved hurriedly. She bit her white lips and opened her mouth tentatively. "Did you just say nightmare? I know him... He's also a killer. I... I really know him. " Qianxia doesn't know how to explain. She just emphasizes this point, hoping to let the man who shows his killing intention take back the gun.

Su was slightly sluggish, and his voice was incredible. "So, you also broke the nightmare murder?"

"I..." qianxia was shocked. Sensitive she noticed something wrong. She couldn't help holding her hands and her stiff feet were ready to escape. She had to plan for herself. If she could not save herself, she would not let herself die so lightly.

However, Su saw through her idea with only one look. "You can't run my bullet, so you're doomed to die."

As soon as the voice fell, he slowly moved his finger to the trigger position with cold eyes.

Qianxia suddenly shook and almost immediately screamed and ran back. Her breathing was particularly heavy. There was no footsteps behind her, and there was only the amplified wind in her ears. But nevertheless, she felt more and more murderous, followed her and locked in the position of her heart.

She knows she can't run. Does she just accept her life and die?