"Sun Xiaoran, what do you want...!" The muzzle of his gun was still pressed against her eyebrows, and the hand on the trigger was trembling slightly...

Sun Xiaoran took a deep breath, looked into his eyes, raised one corner of her lips, and bitter tears slowly slid down her lips: "I'm pregnant, and I want you to be responsible for me!"

After saying that, she smiled, a little sad...!

Does he know that the look in his eyes without any warmth at this moment is enough to make her life worse than death...

Does he know that his admiration for him is absolutely no less than that of Qiao Weiwei...

Does he know that everything she, Sun Xiaoran, did was just to get him...

"Sun Xiaoran, don't be too shameless." He pinched her chin with one hand.

The muzzle of the gun pressed against her eyebrows seemed to be piercing directly into her skin...

"Heh...heh...heh...if being shameless allows me to get you, then I am willing, Mr. Bo...put down the gun, I know you won't pull the trigger...if you want to save Qiao Weiwei, then

Just marry me and be responsible to me, otherwise, she will be dead..."

Sun Xiaoran let him pinch her neck and let the gun point between her eyebrows. She leaned against the wall and sneered feebly.

The cold temperature on the wall spread through her body bit by bit. It was so cold, but it was not as cold as her heart.

"You..." The finger on the trigger tightened little by little.

His breathing became heavier and faster.

"Bang!" With a harsh sound, the cold bullet penetrated the pale pink ceiling above...

"Ah!" Sun Xiaoran covered his ears with his hands and screamed in fright.

Then, he let go of her hard, put away the gun, turned around and left without even looking back.

"Bang!" The rude knock on the door pulled Sun Xiaoran back from the fright.

She looked at the direction Liang Bo was leaving, leaned against the wall, and slid down bit by bit.

Tears kept pouring out of my eyes,

Looking up at the ceiling, he saw the half-exposed bullet head. He clenched his hands tightly into fists, and his long fingertips were deeply embedded in his flesh...

"Qiao Weiwei, are you so important?" Her fists fell hard on the wooden floor beside her, and the hatred in her eyes deepened again.

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The dazzling black Bugatti Veyron darted arrogantly on the road, like a runaway horse, overtaking one car after another and running through one red light after another.

"Shit!" His eyes were still scarlet, his cold hands slammed hard on the steering wheel, and then his foot on the accelerator increased the force again...

At this moment, he was really irritable and he had never been so at a loss as he is now!

Sun Xiaoran's words echoed in his ears over and over again...

When Qiao Weiwei was poisoned, her painful appearance kept replaying in her mind...

"Sun Xiaoran, you want me to be responsible for you? That's wishful thinking!"

The hand holding the steering wheel tightened little by little, revealing the pale joints.

"Beep beep beep beep..." The vibrating sound of his cell phone in his pocket made him slow down the car.

He took out his cell phone and saw Ou Xiangbei's name, so he picked it up: "Hello, Xiangbei." The voice was cold, without any warmth.

"Liangbo, where are you? My friend and I are already at the door of your apartment."

"Wait for me right there..." After saying that, he threw the mobile phone in his hand on the passenger seat, turned around, and stepped on the accelerator...

Outside the car window, the autumn scenery of the city flashes by at the speed of light...

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Ten minutes later, downstairs in the apartment...

Accompanied by an urgent and long braking sound, the black Bugatti Veyron stopped steadily.

Liangbo quickly got out of the car, straightened the collar of his messed up shirt, and entered the building still feeling cool.

The two security guards immediately became cold-blooded when they saw him and saluted respectfully.

But Liang Bo simply chose to ignore them, walked straight to the elevator door, and pressed the up button...

From beginning to end, his brows were always furrowed...

"Ding..." The elevator door opened, and he quickly entered the elevator and pressed the number of the floor he was on.

"Ding..." When he reached his floor, the elevator door opened again.

Liangbo took long, slender steps and walked out of the elevator with a gloomy face.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Ou Xiangbei and his Thai friend standing in front of his home...

Ou Xiangbei and his Thai friends also saw Liang Bo.

Ou Xiangbei pulled his friend towards him. He looked at Liang Bo and said, "This is the friend Bill I told you about who is proficient in all kinds of witchcraft..."

Only then did Liang Bo turn his eyes to Bill and look at him carefully...

The man named Bill in front of him is only as tall as Ou Xiangbei's ears. He is dressed in black, has long black shawl hair, and has a pair of ghostly red phoenix eyes. The whole person looks very sinister.

Just like this, Liang Bo's eyes met with Bill's, and Liang Bo couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart...

"Master Bo, hello... I'm Bill." Bill extended his hand in a friendly manner and said with a smile in unskilled Chinese.

"Hello." Liang Bo glanced at him and held his hand.

A chill went straight to my heart...

"Okay, now that we know each other, let's hurry into the house...I'm almost exhausted!" Ou Xiangbei complained dully.

Liangbo let go of Bill's hand, glanced at Ou Xiangbei lightly, patted his shoulder, and said, "Thank you, brother..." Then he walked to the door and opened it.

"We've been buddies for many years. Don't be polite. Don't talk about such a trivial matter. Even if I'm going to hurt you, I won't even blink an eye." Ou Xiangbei said as he walked with Bill.

Arrived at the door

Ou Xiangbei and Bill took the lead in entering the house, changed their slippers, and walked directly to the sofa in the living room and sat down, followed closely by Liang Bo.

As soon as his butt touched the sofa, Ou Xiangbei leaned down lazily and leaned against the armrest of the sofa, saying: "Hey... the sofa is still comfortable... I feel like I'm alive again!"

Liangbo sat across from the two of them, glanced at Ou Xiangbei, fixed his gaze on Bill's face, and said: "Bill... I must have told you about the matter, right? What do you think? Do you have any idea?"

Is there a way to kill the fatal Gu?"

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