Gently push away Rongyan: "it's really cheap to let her go! Give me a gun."

Rongyan's fingertips fondly rubbed her thin cheeks in just a few days, with a low voice, "good."

Even if she killed Mo Xiyan today, he was definitely the one who handed her the gun.

The anger in her heart and the hatred in her heart may not need him to intervene. Only she can eliminate it by herself.

Rongyan silently held out his hand to a man in black. The man in black immediately put the gun respectfully in his hand, took her cool little hand and stuffed the pistol into her palm.

Rongyan bowed and kissed her smooth forehead, "go and do what you want."

Luo Anning looked at him in shock. From his eyes, he saw that he reflected his little self. In the deep bottom of his dark eyes, he was an undisguised spoil.

No, or... Connivance.

He's conniving at her?

Doesn't he know that the person she wants to kill at the moment is... Mo Xiyan?

The shocked and unbelievable eyes stared round. Looking at her carefully but unsure, Rong Yan knew how failed he was.

Swallowing the countless bitterness in her heart, Rong Yan rubbed her head and hooked the corner of her lips: "don't doubt what I said."

Luo Anning smiled, weighed the gun in his hand, staggered Rong Yan and walked slowly towards Mo Xiyan, who was unconscious on the sofa.

Seven bullets. Where should she hit?

Looking at Rong Yan's connivance to this extent, master Rong felt that the dignity of the head of the family was provoked. He immediately slapped the case and denounced: "luoanning, you are presumptuous! Do you really think Rong residence is a place where you can do whatever you want? I'll give you one last chance to put down the gun!"

Luo Anning raised his head funny, looked at the angry old man Rong and asked with a smile, "if I don't let go."

"Then don't blame the old man. I didn't remind you!" After that, Mr. Rong turned to scold the bodyguard: "be smart. As long as she takes another step forward, she will shoot me!"

Mo Xiyan is pregnant with the great grandson of the Rong family, and now Rong Yan has an infertile heart and falls on Anning. This great grandson can be said to be the only hope of master Rong.

Today, even if the sky falls, Mo Xiyan's children must not have an accident.

The man in black looked solemn and orderly, took out his pistol, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Anning's head, and waited solemnly.

"Oh... I'll throw it away after using it. Master Rong really opened my eyes." Luo Anning sneered and looked at the black muzzle pointing at herself. She was not afraid. If Rong Yan was there, she wouldn't have an accident.

She was convinced of this.

"I thought Rong Yan had to marry Mo Xiyan, so I asked me to force him to marry. Now I find that I can't have children, and ruthlessly force him to divorce me and choose Mo Xiyan again. Master Rong, you really use it incisively and vividly!"

That secret thing was told by her in public, and old man Rong was embarrassed. "Taking advantage of you is to look up to you and prove your value. Now, you are just the next granddaughter-in-law of the Rong family. What's your qualification to challenge me here? It's not good for you to annoy me."

"I'm not interested in wasting my expression time to annoy you. I said, my goal is only Mo Xiyan." After falling into peace, he took a step forward and grabbed his mouth to aim at Mo Xiyan's belly.

"Stop!" Old man Rong exclaimed.