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let Yunchen only stand there and watch Xia Xingcheng and Sheng yeting, unable to speak for a while.

Xia Xingcheng is in despair when Sheng Yeling's hand wipes out the things he covers. Her heart feels like a cold hell. She doesn't say anything, but looks at Sheng Yeling angrily.

For a long time, Xia Xingcheng felt that he could find his own voice, but when he spoke, he was a little hoarse and powerless: "Sheng Yeling, do you really have to ignore Xiaobao and the children's lives?"

She asked gently, but in the end, she could not ask any more. She did not know how to ask or how to say. She preferred that all this was false.

"Sheng Yeling, I tell you clearly, if that is the case, will you be satisfied that I will die?" Xia Xingcheng said coldly to Sheng Yeling that he didn't care about the kiss mark on his neck any more.

Sheng Yeling's heart was also filled with boredom. Seeing Xia Xingcheng so determined, the pain in his heart was particularly obvious, but he didn't show it at all. He just looked at Xia Xingcheng quietly all the time.

"Xia Xing orange, you can only be mine." Sheng Yeling said to Xia Xingcheng like an oath.

Xia Xingcheng sneered in his heart. He didn't want to pay attention to Sheng Yeling any more. He didn't look at him.

She turned around and looked at Yunchen. Her eyes were full of praying meanings: "Yunchen, take me away quickly."

She knows that the only way she can leave now is to ask Yunchen. Although Yunchen has been used again, she has no way. She will make amends with Yunchen in person in the future.

Yunchen naturally understood the meaning of Xia Xing orange.

"Sheng Yeling, don't make me shoot." Yunchen warns Sheng Yeling with a gun. His eyes are full of murderous intent.

"You can try to see if your gun is fast or mine." Sheng Yeling doesn't care at all, and coldly counterattacks Yunchen.

His men are already ready. If Yunchen shoots, Sheng Yeling's men will shoot too. The competition between the two sides begins to be even.

At one time, the scene began to become very delicate. Neither Yunchen nor shengyeting would admit defeat.

Sheng Yeling saw Yunchen was in a stalemate all the time and didn't say anything to him at the moment. He just looked at Xiaxing orange beside Yunchen, and he was very serious: "Xiaxing orange, you go with me."

Sheng Yeling said that he would go to drag Xia Xingcheng's hand. He could not help but drag Xia Xingcheng out of Yunchen's side.

Xia Xingcheng's hand was hurt by Sheng Yeling's strength. He frowned and shook Sheng Yeling's hand off: "I won't leave."

Xia Xingcheng's cold appearance still doesn't make Sheng Yeling flinch a little. Even if Xia Xingcheng shakes off his hand, Sheng Yeling still grabs Xia Xingcheng's hand without hesitation, that is, he doesn't let go.

Even if there is still a gun on his head now, he has no intention of letting go.

"Sheng Yeling, let me go." Xia Xingcheng is in a hurry. He tries his best to push Sheng Yeling away from her. He can't avoid it. Xia Xingcheng pushes her several steps away.

Sheng Yeling forced himself to stand still and looked at Xia Xingcheng with hurt. He was wronged.

"Sheng Yeling, I only like Yunchen now. Now get out of here and don't appear in front of me." Xia Xing and orange said coldly, and the distance between Yunchen also can't help but enter a few points.

This is not true, but she is in a hurry under no way to say it later.

Such a small action is particularly dazzling in Sheng's eyes. He calmed down for a moment, and let himself not think about the things that made him uncomfortable. He didn't believe Xia Xingcheng's face.

"I don't believe what you said. You said it just to make me flinch. I told you I won't flinch."

Sheng Yeling made up his mind at this time that he would not believe what Xia Xingcheng said. He just looked at such Xia Xingcheng obstinately.

Xia Xingcheng was so angry that she shivered all over. She took a deep breath and let her voice sound extraordinarily cold: "you don't believe it, right? Then I'll let you believe it."

Xia Xing and orange look at Sheng Yeling coldly. They are all determined in their eyes.

At last, in Sheng Yeling's unbelievable eyes, she put her hand on Yunchen's arm a little bit and moved intimately.

"Sheng Yeling, you can go now." Finish saying also not wait for the reaction of Sheng Yeling, turn around directly to order the subordinate of cloud Chen: "drive him out to me."

Hearing Xia Xingcheng's orders, Yunchen's men pointed their guns at Sheng Yeling one after another, and made an invitation to Sheng Yeling.

But Sheng Yeling is still standing there by himself, regardless of how his subordinates drive him away, he just quietly looks at Xia Xingcheng and stubbornly refuses to leave."Xia Xingcheng, even if you do this, it doesn't mean anything. I won't leave until you kill me." Sheng Yeling is tough.

Xia Xingcheng's heart suddenly sighed. He felt his heart was full of sorrows. After all, you forced me.

Xia Xingcheng grabs Yunchen's gun and goes to Sheng Yeling's face. The muzzle of the gun points directly at Sheng Yeling's forehead.

"Sheng Yeling, do you really think I dare not kill you?" Xia Xingcheng's face is cruel and determined. He looks at Sheng Yeling fiercely. His eyes are cold.

In fact, only in this way can she not expose her mood.

Sheng Yeling's heartache at this time is also hurting her heart.

Sheng Yeling is not afraid at all, but there is a flash of injury in his eyes. After all, he looks at the Xia Xingcheng with no expression.

In fact, his heart is very painful, but it's nothing compared to the pain of letting Xia Xingcheng leave himself.

Then Sheng Yeling raised his hand little by little in Xia Xingcheng's shocked eyes and pointed the gun in Xia Xingcheng's hand at his forehead.

"Xia Xingcheng, you bet you won't kill me." Sheng Yeling said word by word, looking at Xia Xingcheng's eyes, they were all determined.

Xia Xingcheng chuckled, like a sneer or a self mockery: "Sheng Yeling, you are too confident."

With that said, Xia Xingcheng's hand began to load the gun, and the mechanical voice was particularly harsh, as if he was ready at any time. As long as Xia Xingcheng moved gently, the life of Sheng Yeling would be over.

Time seems to be suddenly at a standstill.

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