Long Cheyu lazily hugged his arm and shook his head playfully, "Do you think that by calling Brother Long a few times, you can avoid the worst situation?"

Luo Huan bit his lip.

"If you want to hurt A Ming, there is actually a way, which is the simplest." Long Cheyu raised his arm.

In the big hand with a raised finger bone, he was holding a gun.

The muzzle locks Luo Huan.

"The last chance, love me, forget him."

Luo Huan took a deep breath, and felt sad in his heart. Can he still escape?

It's already been through this moment.

It was a little bit too long to see him again, only a little bit away.

Luo Huan closed the corners of her eyes, thought of Luo Ling, thought of Xiaoxiao, thought of so much care she had, and all the warm and peaceful days.

"You shoot, I love him. This matter will not change even if I die." I never knew that she was such a stubborn person. She would rather die than give up. If the boss knew about it, she would probably be able to slap her.

The gunshot wound sounded.

Luo Huan fell down in response.

The moment she fell to the ground, a figure caught her and hugged her tightly.

Before Luo Huan was confused, he had a brief moment and was awake.

She held on to all her energy and tried to see that face clearly.

What disappointed her was that she saw Long Cheyu, her face was cold and her eyes were sarcastic, as if she was saying, you deserved it.

Luo Huan sighed silently and let himself fall into the abyss of despair.

At the same time, Long Cheyu leaned over and kissed her lips.

..

When Hei Jieming rushed in with a wet body, he bumped into the scene where Long Cheyu kissed Luo Huan affectionately.

The BOSS's black eyes immediately became a little more bloody.

He aimed at his head and said, "Let her go."

"You're late." Long Che relaxed his hands and Luo Huan rolled to the ground.

Long Cheyu raised his foot and stepped on Luo Huan's back, "A Ming, your movements will always be half a beat slower."

Hei Jieming pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Long Cheyu turned over beautifully, dodged the bullet, and also drew out his gun and shot at Hei Jieming.

"When you are against the wind, you are going to come to me. If you hurt her, what kind of man is it?" Luo Huan's motionless body completely angered Lord BOSS.

"I like her, but she doesn't agree. I have tried hard, but she still doesn't agree. Since that's the case, why should I keep her?" Long Cheyu said so naturally, and there was even a smile in his voice.

Heijie Mingyang shot another shot with his hand, aiming at the vital points. Anyone who had no choice but to escape his life under such an offensive.

But that person was against the wind, the only existence that could be as famous as Hei Jieming when he was young.

For many years, he never stopped moving forward one day.

Always stand in a position that is on the same side as Hei Jieming.

It was not easy for him to destroy Hei Jieming's flames.

It is also not easy for Hei Jieming to destroy his Qin group.

Is it fate! Or a curse!

"Fighting against the wind, you deserve to die." Hei Jieming was already crazy when he thought that Luo Huan might have been.

Long Cheyu hid behind the wall and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to die or Luo Huan die? She was shot. If you send her back now, give it to Shen Yi, or have a chance to save her."

"I will kill you with my own hands." Hei Jieming swore coldly.
Chapter completed!