Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Without waiting for Feng Xun to answer, the seventh day of the summer at this scene can't bear it any more. Standing up, she is about to rush out of the room. Seeing this, Laixi hugs the seventh day of the summer to stop her and says, "Miss Xia, calm down."

"Lacey, you let go!" The seventh day of the summer glared at Laixi, tried his best to push Laixi's arm away, gritted his teeth and said, "your boss is crazy. If I don't stop him, Feng Xun will be in danger!"

"Miss Xia, you can't stop it. Once the gamble starts, it's impossible to stop in the middle of the game..." Lacey shakes her head and refuses to let go even though her arm is pinched by the seventh day of the summer.

"Lacey, I've said that I'm just going to gamble on my ownership. Now I'm going to gamble on my life. Pedro, he's so rebellious. This gamble shouldn't start at all!"

On the seventh day of the summer, with all her strength, she pushed Laixi away and ran to the door. She wanted to open the door. However, the door was locked tightly from the outside, and she couldn't open it at all!

"Open the door, open the door for me, I want to go out --" the seventh day of the summer beat the door hard, but the people outside didn't seem to hear her cry, they didn't want to open the door at all!

Her throat didn't recover, so she roared several times, her voice became more and more hoarse, her palms were red, and she became more and more desperate.

Laixi came up to her and said in a low voice, "Miss Xia, don't waste your efforts like this. The door won't open until the gamble is over!"

"Your boss, have you made up your mind to lock me in the room and watch them gamble?"

On the seventh day of the summer, he looked back at Lacey, sneered and asked: "in other words, it's a pity that Feng Xun didn't die in the explosion, so he set up such a game to let me see with my own eyes how he retaliated against Feng Xun! He wants me to watch Feng Xun die in front of me! "

"Miss Xia, our boss is not such a cruel person..." Lacey quickly retorted.

Seeing Xia Chuqi sneer, Lacey lowered her voice and sighed in a low voice: "maybe he is cruel to others, but he will never do this to Miss Xia! He really envies Feng Xun, but if he lets Miss Xia see feng Xun die in front of him, Miss Xia will never forget him. Do you think the boss will hope for this result? "

"Who knows what he thinks, maybe for him, he just wants to warn me!" On the seventh day of the summer, when she was reminded by Lacey, her restless heart gradually calmed down, but she still couldn't accept it. Pedro's last bet was so big that she even had to put her life on the line!

"Miss Xia, although the gambling game was proposed by the boss, the boss didn't cheat in the middle of the game. As you can see in the two games just now, the boss won one game and Feng Xun also won one, which shows that the gambling game is fair for both of them. Our boss really wants to get Xia Xiaojie, but he doesn't want to win!"

Laixi said here, pause, patiently advised: "not to mention this last game, everyone's winning probability is 50%, that is to say, half of the boss may lose, so the one who lost his life is probably not Feng Xun, but our boss!"

When she said this, her voice trembled slightly. She couldn't even believe what would happen if the boss lost. Just as Miss Xia couldn't accept Feng Xun's loss, she couldn't accept the possibility that the boss lost!

"That's why I say Pedro is crazy. It's just a gamble. He has to play so much!" The seventh day of the summer had calmed down, but his frown didn't spread. He said with a sneer, "does he really think he will win?"

"Miss Xia, the boss has been playing with fire on the edge of the cliff so far, so he is afraid of death, but he is not so afraid..."

Laixi took a deep breath, pointed to the screen and said with a smile: "Miss Xia, let's wait for the final outcome quietly. You can't stop it, and I think Feng Xun may also want our boss to die early, so he won't refuse the boss's raise!"

At the beginning of summer, he was shocked and looked up at the screen. Sure enough, after a long silence, Feng Xun had a meaningful smile on his face. He nodded slightly and replied slowly: "I always feel sorry for the last time you were so lucky that you escaped my bullet!"

Pedro's face was a little heavy, he gave a cold snort, raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "really? Why don't you say that I'm lucky? I think that you didn't die in the explosion. It's just that God didn't see you. That day, your wife rushed to the ruins like crazy. If I didn't force her to faint and take her away, she would stay for several days and nights, even if she found your body! "

Feng Xun's brow is slightly wrinkled. He has long known how the little girl's mood is, so he is full of apologies. But at that time, the situation was special. He could not contact her at the first time, and he could only hope silently in his heart. Her willpower is so strong that he must support her!

Seeing that Feng Xun's face had changed at last, Pedro felt relieved and said with a low smile, "don't talk nonsense. It seems that you are ready to accept my bet!"

Feng Xun said with a noncommittal smile: "Pedro, since you like exciting play, I can accompany you, but ordinary guns don't have any stimulation! Take a revolver and put a bullet in it. The one who loses aims at his forehead. If he is not shot, it means that God will let him live. If he is shot, the game will end! "

Pedro's eyes narrowed slightly. This kind of exciting game has not been played before, but sooner or later it will be a dead word. Now Feng Xun has proposed to play this game, which is unexpected!

"Well, as you say!" Pedro nodded happily, snapped his fingers, picked up the walkie talkie and said, "prepare a revolver and a bullet!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he looked at the scene in a daze. He couldn't imagine that. Feng Xun agreed to Pedro's suggestion and even made such a proposal. It's really

"Feng Xun, are you crazy..." she murmured and fell down. Seeing this, she helped her to sit on the sofa and poured her a cup of tea.

On the seventh day of the summer, the hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and Lacey said in a low voice: "Miss Xia, half of the revolvers have five bullet nests, only one bullet is loaded, so the probability of being shot is one in five, so the result is not as terrible as you think!"