The first time she entered, she was almost strangled to death by Xiang Yutian;

This second time, I just hope that Xiang Yutian would just drive her away because of his fate of meeting him in his youth and not hit her...

Jiang Wei raised his hand and touched the gauze on his face, then resolutely reached out and pushed open the door.

The study room door is not locked.

She pushed it away easily.

The museum-like study is filled with a strong cultural atmosphere. The wide study is endless, with a high dome and a medieval flavor.

There were tall files stacked in front of the desk, and Xiang Yutian was not there.

Didn't it mean to be in the study?

"Bang--"

A violent gunshot suddenly rang out very closely.

Jiang Wei's ears were temporarily paralyzed, and she walked towards the direction of the gunshot, and then was stunned.

Xiang Yutian stood in front of a concave bookshelf.

He was wearing a pure black shirt, wearing headphones, holding a pistol in both hands and hitting the bookshelf with the most standard shooting posture.

One shot after another.

Crazy shots.

"Bang!Bang!Bang"

Gunshots rang one after another, and Jiang Yiu couldn't help but cover his ears to prevent himself from being deaf.

The books on the bookshelf were beaten so hard that the pages of the broken paper fell like snow flying all over the sky.

Xiang Yutian stood among the flying confetti, tall and lonely back.

Leave the world and be independent.

The black on the shirt is the only thick color among the white paper confetti flying all over the sky, like ink stains falling on white paper.

The picture makes people shocking.

Jiang Wei looked at Xiang Yutian again and couldn't open his eyes.

"Bang."

Xiang Yutian fired an empty gun.

No bullets anymore.

Xiang Yutian took off his headphones and slammed them heavily on it, and threw the gun aside.

The sound is very loud.

He turned his head slightly, stared at the confetti on the ground with a fierce look, breathing a little heavy.

Only then did Jiang Wei realize that his face was filled with uncontrollable anger and gloomy...

He thought she was insulted, so he was so angry?

Then it is obviously not a good time to talk.

Jiang Wei couldn't help but retreat, not paying attention to the fact that his body touched the bookshelf beside him.

“…”

Xiang Yutian suddenly turned around, his expression on his face had no time to calm down, his pupils were almost bloody red, and he stared at her coldly, filled with strong hatred.

“…”

Jiang Wei couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, and his clean and fair face showed fear.

"Miaomiao, why are you here?"

The hatred in Xiang Yutian's eyes flashed away, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he strode towards her.

His face was very charming and his voice was very affectionate.

Jiang Wei looked at the gun holes and paper scraps on the bookshelf behind him, and moved a step aside with fear, trying to calmly and said, "I didn't expect you to practice guns in the study."

Hearing this, Xiang Yutian glanced back at the evil place and said indifferently, "I felt itchy for a moment."

She smelled the strong smell of gunpowder on his body.

It's pungent.

"Are you angry?" she asked.

"No." Xiang Yutian immediately denied.

"Are you angry about what happened today?" Jiang Wei continued to ask, his voice vibrating because he was afraid, "I'm today..."

"Miaomiao, I won't ask, you needn't say anything."

Xiang Yutian smiled slightly, reached out to put his hand behind her head, stroked her long black hair, and her feminine face approached her.

The sound, which was obviously soft, showed an indescribable force.

Needless to say?

Has he decided she had been insulted?
Chapter completed!