Chapter 2168

When Qin Yu said this, Guo Tong was shocked.

Her face was fragile, frightened, tears were falling, that kind of cowardice that was pampered, not disguised.

There were tears in her eyes, and her eyes followed Mo Xian.

As if worried, full of deep love and moving.

but.

What she said was cold and sharp like a knife.

Guo Tong paused and did not continue to speak.

He knew that Qin Yu would not betray the original idea, and that was enough.

He was just worried that because of Mo Xian's actions, Qin Yu's heart would soften and his plan would be ruined.

But now it seems that he thinks too much.

Qin Yu hated Mo Xian more than he thought.

outside the door.

Mo Xian stood there, his brows were cold and fierce, looking in the direction of Uncle Qian, he evoked a wicked smile:

"Uncle Qian, come out."

Uncle Qian stood up slowly from behind the car door and put his head in his hands. This time he really failed miserably.

"Mo Xian, Uncle Qian lost and Uncle Qian surrendered. In the future, Uncle Qian will not be in charge of your affairs."

Although he was unwilling to lose to this fledgling boy, he had to have a losing attitude.

After all, he doesn't want to die yet.

Uncle Qian had a flattering smile on his face and sighed:

"Mo Xian, Uncle Qian was also encouraged, I..."

Before Mo Xian could finish speaking, he motioned for someone to go over and grab him, dragged his two arms, and knelt down in the yard.

Exactly, in front of the third child.

Uncle Qian paused, with a bit of disgust on his face, but it quickly disappeared:

"My people have also lost a lot, this time let's not hold anyone accountable, it's over..."

"Fart, can't get through, never get through, you killed my man, I'll never let you go!"

A crying woman ran down quickly from the second floor.

She hid upstairs for a long time, untouched by the shootout.

But when she saw that the third child was gone, she felt uncontrollably weak in her hands and feet.

It was as if the soul had been extracted.

She ran down hysterically, holding the gun she picked up from nowhere, and pointed at Uncle Qian out of control:

"I want to kill you, I want to avenge the third brother!"

She gritted her teeth, her brows filled with despair!

She didn't even dare to look at the people on the ground.

Obviously, he had called her before, saying that he had finished his work and was going home.

It's Uncle Qian, kill him!

Mo Xian didn't let anyone stop her, and her gun trembled against Uncle Qian's fat head.

Uncle Qian's face was instantly pale:

"Don't get excited, say something, Mo Xian, are you just watching?"

Mo Xian looked at him silently, without saying a word.

In his eyes, there was a ferocity that was deeper and richer than this woman's.

Uncle Qian swallowed his saliva and defended himself excitedly:

"Mo Xian, Uncle Qian apologizes to you. Uncle Qian is too impulsive. We have something to say. Let this woman put down the gun!"

Mo Xian chuckled and looked at him condescendingly, his eyes gloomy and indifferent:

"Do you have anything to say? Uncle Qian, you brought someone in without a word, and you didn't even mean to talk to me!"

Uncle Qian paused, looking embarrassed.

He raised his head and looked at Mo Xian, with the last insistence in his tone:

"Mo Xian, you know that I am from the old man. If I did not do what the old man gave me, I would not come.

If you kill me, you will hit the old man in the face. You are still young, why do you dare to turn against the old man?

Also, if I die, the people around the old man will not let you go. They will all hate you because of my death, Mo Xian, you better know the priorities! "

He said that because he was certain that Mo Xian would not dare to kill him.

By the way, he also gave a provocative look at the crazy woman who was out of control.

The woman screamed and looked at Mo Xian unwillingly.

Without any hesitation, Mo Xian grabbed the gun in her hand, put it straight on Uncle Qian's head, and commanded in a deep tone:

"Third sister-in-law, shoot—"

"boom--"

It was a huge sound that sounded almost at the same time.

Uncle Qian's head was pierced just like that.

His eyes were about to pop out, and he was shocked at the moment before his death.

I'm afraid he didn't expect that Mo Xian really dared to kill him.

As if relieved, the woman let go of her hand and ran to the third child madly, crying bitterly.

Mo Xian turned around and returned to the villa.

He glanced at him and saw that Qin Yu was still hiding behind the sofa, timid as a mouse, but it warmed his heart.

He looked at Guo Tong and smiled gratefully:

"Go and deal with things outside."

Guo Tong paused, looking at his wound, full of worry:

"I'll call the doctor first!"

Mo nodded and said nothing.

If it wasn't for Guo Tong's reminder, he would have forgotten that he was injured.

But until now, when his whole body was relaxed, he felt that the wound on his shoulder was unbearably hot, and half of his body was numb.

It was so real and painful, but his heart was light and vaguely excited.

Because the injury was on his body, not Qin Yu's body.

He hooked his lips and sat beside her, with a long sigh in his voice:

"It's over, it's over, Qin Yu, don't be afraid."

He reached out to touch her hair, and a faint light flickered in his eyes.

Even if this action involved the wound, he was willing to endure it.

"This world is like this, there is not so much rationale to say, the rule of the weak is only applicable, either being killed or going to kill, it is common and commonplace.

You know that when I murdered for the first time, it was so painful that I couldn't even eat, but later, didn't I come here too?

Although it is a bit cruel to let you see this, you will have to adapt sooner or later. It is good to see it. This exciting world welcomes you, Qin Yu. "

He sighed, his eyes were cold, but there was a gentle smile on his face.

Qin Yu looked up at him, the complexity in her eyes undisguised.

He dragged her into his world, but also tried to protect her purity.

Really greedy.

She lowered her head and looked at the wound on his body, blood was pouring out continuously.

She wiped a handful of tears, took a deep breath, and let herself concentrate all her emotions on his wound, and even swallowed:

"You are injured, go to the hospital?"

His voice trembled, as if afraid.

He smiled, with warmth in his smile for the first time.

"Silly girl, can I go to the hospital? Don't worry, the doctor will come soon."

The corpses and blood outside were quickly cleaned up, and Guo Tong also had people wash them with clean water several times, but the lingering smell of gunpowder smoke in the air still reverberated with the fierceness just now.

She didn't know where they moved the body, and she didn't dare to ask.

Even the third woman didn't know where she went.

Anywhere is better than here...