The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The abrupt voice pierced the air and shocked the entire mountain.

At the same time, there was another gunshot.

A sharp, dull, two very different sounds collided with each other, and the air seemed to rub the spark.

Fang Chi Xia, who was coming to the side of the scene, paused, his face lifted up, his eyes looked at the source of the sound, the heart seemed to stop beating, and the breath suddenly suppressed.

Tong Yan stared at her with a sigh of relief, and there was a bad feeling in her heart. "It seems that something is wrong!"

Wanting to pull Fang Chi Xia to rush over, Fang Chixia walked in front of her, striding toward the source of gunshots.

on site.

After a bullet hit, a short silence.

The bullets of Luo Yibei were avoided by cold and cold.

The speed of cold and cold is similar to that of him. The two of them shot at almost the same time.

When the cold praying cold raised the gun, Luo Yibei did not see it.

The speed of the shooting is fast, if the two are not standing in opposition, he will admire each other!

The so-called evenly matched, described, is probably the case of him and cold prayer.

Family background, personal ability.

However, he and him are destined to be opposite!

Slightly squatting, raised the gun in his hand and played it at the fingertips. Luo Yibei’s eyes slammed sharply and coldly, and the muzzle in his hand pointed to him again.

His movements were very fast. The silver gun body reflected a chill of light in the sunlight. The cold and cold eyes were stabbed, and they did not even see the trajectory of the gunshots.

boom!

The dull gunshots sounded again.

Cold and cold reaction was slower and the chest was in the middle.

On the scene, dead.

Quiet only the sound of mountain birds and waves.

After the arrival of Qing Muchen and Shi Yuyang, they were busy dealing with the cold and cold side. After the gunshots sounded, the two men’s eyes looked stiff and looked at them.

However, after the eyes turned, the faces of the two men were white at the same time.

Fang Chixia is still rushing to this side.

She walked very fast, the mountain road went as if it were flat, and there weren't many obstacles on the mountain.

It is obviously a pregnant woman, and the speed is so fast that Tong Yan can’t catch up.

There are a lot of people on the scene near the villa, cold and cold and one night.

Fang Chixia came to the scene at an approximate speed, and even did not look for it on the spot. His eyes were almost at a glance to find Luo Yibei.

Just, seeing the situation, her nephew was shocked to enlarge.

Cold praying cold was hurt, white shirt, blood stained a large piece in the chest.

He seems to be standing still and stepping back a few steps.

He and the place where Luoyi North stood, just above the cliff.

Below is the raging sea water.

His eyes and Fang Chi Xia were only staggered in the air for a short time. His eyes were scorned and his body fell unbalanced to the cliff behind him.

It’s not him who shocked Fang Chixia, but... Luo Yibei next to him!

"Don't--" Fang Chixia ran in the direction of his stride, his voice was sharp, panic and helpless.

Shi Yanyang and Qing Muchen are also running in his direction. The two men ran very fast and seemed to be rushing to prepare for what.

Luo Yibei felt the panic of the three people, but did not have time to react.

The line of sight wants to look in the direction of Fang Chi Xia. However, the face has not yet passed, and the body is suddenly pushed forward by a force.

Following the cold and cold, his body fell heavily on the cliff.

And cold and cold, one after the other.