Looking at Ou Yi who fell in front of him, there was blood on the back of his head and chest. His eyes closed powerlessly, and his face was pale

Su Xiaoxiao's throat tightened. She was completely stunned. Would he die?

Soon, the ambulance also came. She watched nervously as the doctor carried ou Yi onto the stretcher.

The police took the five men into the police car.

"Why don't you catch them?!" Someone protested, "who is that?! Don't worry about shooting people?! "

The police did not dare to say anything, but took the men into the police car.

Then the police car drove away.

The onlookers have recognized the reputation. Who dares to move the mythical man in the river city?

The high reputation looks at Anxin and Su Xiaoxiao coldly, because Anxin's hand is still on Xiaoxiao's back!

Just now, for her sake, Anxin could get the dagger regardless of his life and death.

This instinctive love hurt the reputation, and there was some frustration in his deep eyes.

Su smiled and pulled back her thoughts. She gently brushed Anxin's hand and walked towards Shengyu.

Anxin looked back at her leaving, feeling a little complicated.

Seeing her approaching him, he was not very happy, but showed his displeasure.

Standing in front of the high reputation, "..." Su smiled and organized his words. He didn't know what to say.

She knows he's in a bad mood. Everything she says will make him unhappy, won't she?

So she simply pursed her lips and planned to say nothing.

He is famous for collecting the revolver, and his tight face is like a mighty emperor.

Everyone's eyes were on both of them, holding their breath to see what would happen.

Soon, the reputation stretched out his hand to the girl in front of him.

Looking at him, Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for two seconds, and then handed his hand to his palm.

The temperature of the palm passed, and her fingers were slightly cool.

Fame led her out of the crowd

Anxin frowned with pain in his eyes. He stood there staring at their distant back.

Huazi walked towards Anxin. They stood side by side and watched them go away.

Sitting in the prestigious co pilot of Lamborghini, Su Xiaoxiao's thoughts still stay on the gun, and his ears still ringing.

Ouyi, how is he?

His head and chest were hurt, and he shed so much blood. Will he die?

Although he is an insignificant person, he is a person after all.

"..." this kind of scene is like a movie. Her heart is a little tight. If it weren't for her, wouldn't the reputation shoot?

Somehow, she blamed herself and got into big trouble again.

Lamborghini drove slowly on the way back to Shengshi group.

Su smiled and looked at him anxiously. Seeing his gloomy expression, she dared not ask to go home.

Along the way, the reputation didn't speak, and Su Xiaoxiao didn't dare to say anything.

She was thinking, if Ou Yi dies, will the law hold the reputation accountable?

It pays to kill.

Intentional homicide is the death penalty.

She bit her lip and was a little worried about him.

Eleven in the evening.

The night sky was dark, there were no stars, and the wind was cold.

Lamborghini parked in the parking lot downstairs of Shengshi group.

Shengyu took off his safety belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

He bypassed the car body but did not open the door for her. Instead, he stood outside the door without saying a word and waited for her. His face was not very good and his breath was a little cold.

Through the window, Su Xiaoxiao saw his proud and serious figure. She frowned and opened the door.

Without looking at her, he walked up to the hall.

Su smiled, lowered his eyes, stepped back and leaned against the body, his eyes bleakly condensing his distant back.

Disappeared for a week, and came back with a cold face!

After taking a few steps, he stopped. He put his hands in his trouser pockets. He didn't feel her coming and frowned.

After waiting for a few seconds, she still didn't follow.

His eyes were slightly tight, and the reputation turned around. He saw Su Xiaoxiao leaning on the body with some complaints, with his eyes facing each other for one second, two seconds, three seconds... The cold in his eyes gradually turned into a touch of softness.

After a few more seconds, Sheng Sheng walked towards her.