Just now, Shengyu shot Anxin in the chest.

At this time, the revolver was still in the hands of the famous, and the muzzle of the gun was facing Su Xiaoxiao's back.

He stared at the woman and hugged Anxin. His dark eyes were full of danger!

"Hit 120!" Su Xiaoxiao shook her eyes and shouted at Su Xiuling, "hit 120!! What are you doing? "

Su Xiuling trembled and was roared back to some reason by Su Xiaoxiao. When she was ready to get the receiver, she just saw the reputation of being bloodthirsty. She was stiff again and didn't dare to move.

Su smiled and saw that she didn't move, but also saw her taboo. Her cold eyes with tears swept to the reputation and angrily warned, "if you dare to shoot again! I will kill you myself! "

The reputation's face was tight. He sniffed and took away the handsome left wheel. He said coldly, "there's no need to shoot again. I always believe in my shooting skills. It's enough to kill him. More is just a waste of bullets."

The next second, Su Xiaoxiao saw blood flowing out of Anxin's mouth. He was finally no longer strong and his body was a little unstable.

"Anxin!!"

She was shocked. She fell down with him and knelt on the ground. Su Xiaoxiao held him in panic, "Anxin!! Anxin, don't scare me, Anxin... "

She shook her eyes and stared at Su Xiuling. She shouted at her madly, "hit 120! Are you going to watch your son die?! Don't you know he's hurt?! " How can you be so numb?! How can you be so afraid of fame?!!

The blood in Anxin's chest surged out like a fountain. He clenched Su Xiaoxiao's hand and frowned with pain.

The next second, Su Xiuling didn't care so much. She almost fell to the ground, grabbed the landline, trembled and quickly dialed 120, and overturned a teacup in the process.

"Anxin, you must insist, you must insist..." Dou Da's tears rolled down his face. Su smiled and trembled. She said sadly, "even if the child is not yours, I am willing to raise the child with you. I am willing to let him call your father and live with you for generations. Anxin, do you know? You can't die. You must live. You must live for me and for the children. "

But the famous bullet hit Anxin's chest, obviously to kill him. And the famous shooting method has always been very accurate.

Leaning in her arms, Anxin tried to concentrate on his soon to dissipate reason, "smile..." he was numb with pain, and even talked like a lot of effort, "smile, I may... Can't... Take care of you again."

"No... you'll be fine. You'll be fine. Anxin, you can't say anything stupid. You must be strong. The ambulance will arrive soon!" Su Xiaoxiao hugged him tightly, burst into tears and held his fingers tightly. Her face was full of tension and worry. She was afraid that he would really die.

Su Xiuling has been beaten for 120. She kneels beside her son, her heart aching like a knife.

"Smile, don't cry..." slowly raised his hand. Anxin wanted to wipe away her tears. "Don't cry..." the simple two words are painful trills.

In the sofa not far away, he spread his hands on the back of the chair. He folded his legs gracefully and closed his eyes. When he heard the dialogue between the two people, the eyebrows became closer and tighter.

His thin lips opened gently, and he said coldly, "go and bring her to me. Don't let a dying man get unlucky."

Ju was ordered to walk towards Su Xiaoxiao and bend over to drag her.