Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

With that, Jin Zichen looked down at Qiao Siyu, whose face was as white as snow, and said softly, "Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, I won't let us separate again."

"Jin Zichen, would you like to try whether your gun is fast or mine?"

Li mochuan can't remember how long he hasn't pulled a gun. This time, Jin Zichen forced him into a desperate situation. He can't let Qiao Siyu and Jin Zichen leave, nor can he let Qiao Siyu get hurt.

He has retreated several steps, but Jin Zichen still doesn't know what to do!

Qiao Siyu tightened his heart when he saw Li mochuan holding a gun at Jin Zichen. "Mochuan, take back the gun and ask your people to take back the gun. Don't shoot. Zichen won't hurt me. I'll talk to him..."

When Li mochuan heard that Qiao Siyu was defending Jin Zichen, his anger burned even more, "if he wouldn't hurt you, he wouldn't aim a gun at your head. If I hadn't come in time, would you follow him?"

"I didn't. Zichen just wanted to..." Jin Zichen interrupted her before sending me to the hospital. "Xiaoyu, don't say so much. He can explain that he doesn't care about your life or death..."

"Bang..."

Jin Zichen's voice just fell, and a huge gunshot rang out

Qiao Siyu looked at Jin Zichen's slowly falling body in horror and screamed, "Zichen..."

"Who fired the gun!"

Wang Guojun roared, and Li mochuan rushed to hold Qiao Siyu tightly in his arms. He didn't understand the situation. He was afraid that someone would be bad for her!

But Qiao Siyu pushed him away and looked at Jin Zichen tearfully, "Zichen, it will be fine. I'll take you to the hospital now."

The snow became heavier and heavier. Jin Zichen shed a lot of blood. The bright red blood dyed the snow on the ground red.

That scene is forever engraved in Josie's mind

On the way to the hospital, Jin Zichen coughed a lot of blood. Qiao Siyu held his hand tightly and kept talking to him. However, when he arrived at the hospital, Jin Zichen had closed his eyes.

Jin Zichen was sent to the operating room, and Qiao Siyu sat down on the ground.

Li mochuan, who had been following her, rushed to help Qiao Siyu up, but she dodged.

Li mochuan closed his lips, frowned and said, "I didn't open the gun..."

His hands had been frozen a little stiff. Josie wiped his tears and struggled to get up from the ground. Li mochuan wanted to help again and was pushed away by her, "not you, but also your men. Do they dare to shoot without your order?"

Qiao Siyu pushed away again and again, making Li mochuan angry. "Jin Zichen kidnapped you and wanted to kill you. Even if he died a thousand times, he deserved it..."

Qiao Siyu pushed away again and again, making Li mochuan angry. "Jin Zichen kidnapped you and wanted to kill you. Even if he died a thousand times, he deserved it..."

Qiao Siyu clenched her lips. Her small face was pale and her lips were bloodless. She was wearing a white down jacket. The down jacket was stained with Jin Zichen's blood and looked particularly dazzling.

She smiled bitterly, "so you admit that you asked your men to shoot?"

"I repeat, I have never given such an order..."