The Rest of My Life

She giggled and looked at Auntie Zhou. "What are you vomiting blood for? I didn't spit it out even after being shot at."

Auntie Zhou clutched her chest, returning to her dazed look from before. Her face was as white as paper and she was at a loss for words.

On the other hand, Xiang Ming Hao was constantly scolding Ye Wu Chen, calling her a scoundrel that would make her die a horrible death.

Nightfall had no intention of arguing with him.

She only stared condescendingly at Ming Hao, as if she was looking at a joke, at his ugly appearance.

I just feel scared.

I used to see that her gentleness was all faked, but I still thought she might be kind-hearted.

From the looks of it, she was even more sinister than evil spirits.

In the end, she probably saw enough jokes about Ming Hao before she looked away and turned to Tuesday, saying, "Five minutes are up. Hurry up and make your decision, or you can send me away, or you can let me die with Zhou Xiao Yi."

She gently pulled the trigger with her index finger. She didn't pull it too hard, but it served as a warning.

Tuesday Uncle looked at Zhou Xun with a dark expression.

Zhou Xun said, "I will listen to Second Uncle."

On Tuesday, his uncle told him, "Alright, I'll let you go. I'll immediately arrange for a car and guarantee your safe passage out of the Zhou Mansion."

To the evening, the corner of his mouth rose, "Safe to leave the Zhou Mansion? "If I just want to leave the Zhou Mansion, I can hold on to Zhou Xiaoyi and leave."

Tuesday's uncle narrowed his eyes and said, "Then tell me your conditions."

He said to the evening, "Prepare a plane ticket for me and send me abroad."

This time, Tuesday's uncle did not hesitate and said, "Sure."

With that, he turned to look at Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun immediately instructed Zhou Ning to make the arrangements.

A look of joy appeared on Xu Tingsheng's face.

In my heart, however, I was extremely anxious. It wasn't easy to capture her. How could I allow her to escape?

If she went abroad, she would definitely be looking for a grand court. When she joined a mercenary group, it would be even harder to capture her.

But at this moment, I can't bring myself to object in front of the evening.

Otherwise, he didn't know what crazy things she would do.

Just as he was worrying, Nightfall suddenly let out a scream.

The next second, a gunshot rang out.

When I looked over, the gun in her hand had been knocked out by someone.

She fell to the ground, her arms and chest bleeding. She must have been hit by two bullets.

And Auntie Zhou was protected by the security guards.

However, on Tuesday, Uncle ordered someone to tie Aunt Zhou up, but no one knew what his intentions were.

Auntie Zhou's expression was lifeless, as if what just happened had nothing to do with her and she could not see any emotion in it.

I couldn't help but be stunned, unable to figure out what was going on.

How could Aunt Zhou be saved in the blink of an eye, only to be hit by a bullet in the middle of the night?

Both of his arms were crippled now, and blood dripped from his chest.

She stared at the people in the room with hatred and fear, her face full of caution.

Zhou Xun said to his Uncle on Tuesday, "The night will still be of use to me, leave her to me." He paused for a moment, pointed at Ming Hao, and said, "As for him and the Xiang Family, I'll leave them to you. And that woman outside of Ming Hao, I also know where she's hiding, I'll give it to you when the time comes. "

Tuesday, without any hesitation, he nodded his head, "Alright."

I thought to myself, Zhou Xun's interrogation probably wanted to ask about the mercenaries.

He just didn't expect that he would directly tell Tuesday that it would be useful. From this, it could be seen that he trusted Tuesday quite a bit.

As for Uncle Tuesday, he probably didn't have any grudges towards Zhou Xun.

Judging from their cooperation just now, they seemed to have a tacit understanding of each other. The relationship between their uncle and nephew should be much better than what I imagined.

As he was speculating, Nightfall suddenly screamed, "Mom, I was wrong!" I was wrong! "Please save me …"

It was a pity that Auntie Zhou was tied up and had been sitting there numb all this time. She had not heard her words at all.

Uncle Wednesday kicked Nightfall in the face and spat at her, "Noiseless!"

As if still angry, he kicked a few more times.

As he kicked, he cursed, "I never hit women, but you are too disgusting! I can only make an exception and beat you up!"

Xiang Wan curled up on the ground and cried non-stop, "Mom, save me …" I'm in so much pain, am I going to die... Mother, please save me, please … "

She screamed pitifully.

Wednesday's uncle interrupted her by raising his voice: "Shut up!" You still want her to save you?! "If it wasn't for her agility and the fact that she turned around to bite your arm, you probably wouldn't have let her off even if we let you go!"

His voice was even louder, instantly drowning out the cries of the evening.

As I listened, I couldn't help but have a strange feeling in my heart.

So it was Auntie Zhou who bit Nightfall's arm, allowing her to escape danger and allowing her to be shot in the middle of the night …

I couldn't help but look over at Aunt Zhou.

At this moment, her expression was wooden, like a complete fool.

It was impossible to tell that she had bitten him a little late to reverse the situation.

After Uncle had vented his anger on Wednesday, Uncle ordered someone to take him down for the evening on Tuesday.

It seemed like he had lost too much blood and was completely drained of energy. He was almost dragged out.

The blood on her body left a trail of red on the marble, making her look terrible.

Even though I'm quite brave, I still feel a bit scared when I look at it.

At this moment, Wan Xiang suddenly turned his head and looked at me.

Her eyes were venomous as she opened her mouth.

Even though there was no sound, I could understand the shape of her mouth.

She was saying, "You're next."

The heat was on, but I shivered.

Zhou Xun happened to walk over, and he probably noticed that my expression wasn't good. He held me in his arms and gently asked, "Darling, what's wrong?"

I shook my head to clear my mind of the horror of what had just happened.

Zhou Xun touched my face and said, "Now that the matter is over, if you are feeling unwell, you should head back to your room to rest. Do you understand?"

I hastily replied, "I'm fine …"

He looked at me closely for a moment, probably relieved to see that I wasn't really frightened.

At this moment, the only one left in the room was Minghao.

Earlier, he had been cursing Wen Wan. Most likely, when he saw Wen Wan being dragged out, he had a look of fear on his face.

On Tuesday, Uncle ordered someone to drag him down as well.

Kneeling on the ground, he pleaded with Tuesday's uncle, "Second brother, please bypass me. I promise I will cut off all relations with the late …"

Tuesday's uncle looked at him coldly.

Wednesday's uncle's temper had gotten more explosive. He rushed up and started beating him up, calling him cruel and unscrupulous, calling him nothing but trash.

In the end, he spat out a mouthful of blood towards Ming Hao's mouth, most likely due to his internal organs bleeding.

Tuesday's uncle did not stop Wednesday's actions, and only watched coldly from the side.

At this moment, Aunt Zhou's two sons suddenly stood up.

They stopped Wednesday's uncle and knelt on Tuesday, crying as they pleaded for mercy for Minghao, "Second uncle, third uncle, I beg of you, please don't beat him to death … He … "In the end, he's our father. If you guys don't want to vent your anger, just hit us …"

I sighed.

Their relationship with Ming Hao was clearly better than Aunt Zhou's.

This was also something that Aunt Zhou had done herself.

Normally, Auntie Zhou would only spoil the evening, seeing it was even heavier than her own son. It was likely that she had already broken the hearts of her two cousins.

Thus, at this moment, the two younger cousins were pleading for Ming Hao. It was hard to say if they were right or wrong.

TUESDAY Uncle looked tired, so he asked the servant to take his two cousins upstairs to rest.

At the same time, Ming Hao was also dragged down.

The hall was quiet again.

Everything was as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Apart from the puddles of blood on the ground, one could tell that there had been a fierce battle here.

Zhou Xun took my hand and said to my uncle, "I'll leave the rest to you."

Tuesday's uncle nodded.

Zhou Xun led me back to my room.