Chapter 794

Shi Shaoqin stood there without moving.

"After doing so much, Mo Mo hates you and even hates you..." Shi juechi was annoyed when he looked at his indifference, "are you really not in pain?"

Shi Shaoqin still didn't move. He just looked at the place where the plane disappeared and gradually became deep and bottomless.

"Shaoqin..." Shi juechi cried out in pain. Looking at the lonely figure, his face and heart were distressed.

"What hurts?" Shi Shaoqin sneered. "I have to say heartache... I can only say that after doing so much, I still haven't pulled Chen into my world..."

"At this moment, you still need to be duplicative in front of me?" Shi Jue Chi Qingyi's voice annoyed Shi Shaoqin.

Shi Shaoqin frowned invisibly, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, with a touch of complex emotion.

"In order to let Jane Mo face the past and let her know that Beichen is unbearable, she loves him more..." Shi juechi gnashed his teeth. "In order not to let himself use the past, he couldn't help threatening her in the future. Don't you really hurt now?"

One question after another, like a sharp blade, poked into Shi Shaoqin's heart.

Doesn't it hurt?

He thought it didn't hurt

However, looking at Jane Mo's back without nostalgia and watching the plane leave the field of Mo palace, is he still painful?!

It has nothing to do with love

However, when people have a yearning for beauty, they are once again plunged into darkness, which is an endless indulgence and decay.

Shi Shaoqin looked at the sky where there was no trace of the plane and sneered, "Jue Chi, do you really love Mo'er?"

Shi Juxi frowned slightly, "Shaoqin!"

"Forget it, this problem is meaningless..." Shi Shaoqin lowered his eyes and mocked himself. "People are gone," he turned and looked at Shi juechi, "don't worry?"

Shi juechi looked at Shi Shaoqin in some confusion.

"You can also take good care of yourself?" Shi Shaoqin said again.

Shi juechi suddenly found that he couldn't understand the man in front of him

Doesn't it mean that twins should have a good heart?

Even though they are fraternal twins, it seems that they are getting farther and farther?!

Shi Shaoqin left the study, leaving Shi juechi standing alone for a long time, unable to respond.

Pain is good.

At least... He can still feel.

Shi Shaoqin went to the media room. The door was not closed. There was a noise inside.

He stood at the door for a while, listening to the sound of fighting games inside, and a smile crossed his slightly drooping eyes.

In this way, I feel that she is still

When the next game is over, you can still hear her arguing with J.

"Ah..."

After the characters in the game screamed, a mechanical voice came, "gameover!"

be quiet!

Whether it's the media room or outside, it's very quiet.

There is no quarrel between Jian Mo and j, nor J's dissatisfaction and Jian Mo's complacency

Everything is quiet and annoying.

The smile at the bottom of Shi Shaoqin's eyes gradually overflowed. When it hung around his mouth, it became self mockery.

She just left, or she left with hate and resentment for him... How can she play games with J here?!

The door was suddenly opened. J looked at Shi Shaoqin at the door and was surprised, "Qin Shao?!"

"When are you going to leave?" Shi Shaoqin asked coldly, collecting his thoughts from the bottom of his eyes.

J glanced, "I don't know..." he seemed to have a little temper, "look again!"

With that, he crossed Shi Shaoqin angrily and left. He didn't know what childish temper he was having.

J looked at the sunflower bed cleaned at the gate of the castle, and his mood became more stuffy.

In less than a month's time, the dead spirit has returned here. He suddenly doesn't like it or get used to it

"What?!" J kicked the sand angrily. "He said to go and let me play with you... When he left, he didn't say a word, hum!"

Night, no stars come slowly.

The ink palace was shrouded in darkness, and the air was inexplicably heavy.

However, this is clearly the most used atmosphere in Mo palace over the years... But it seems that everyone is not used to it after Jian Mo left.

Mohsen's leg injury hasn't healed yet. He's still moving in a wheelchair.

When Shi Shaoqin arrived at the warehouse, as soon as the door opened, there was a stench inside

In the chaotic scene, men and women have long lost their initial shame.

"Are all Luo Songxian's people here?" Shi Shaoqin asked gently, just as he caught these people that day.

Mosen drooped his eyes, "I've checked it again and again."

Shi Shaoqin didn't speak, just stood at the door

The light inside set off and pulled his figure out of a very long shadow on the ground.

These people, in order to survive, have lost the most fundamental conscience of human nature.

Just when they thought they could live, give them a fatal blow, look at them a little despair, a little madness... Is the life he should have.

"Qin Shao!"

Awei came over with a cloth bag. After shouting, he threw his silver desert eagle to Shi Shaoqin.

Shi Shaoqin didn't even look, but the detective took it

The cold touch, with the smell of death, in the eyes of those who have tightened their nerves, what they see is panic.

"Bang, bang, Bang..."

A clip of 16 bullets, without any pause

In the scream, there came the sound of Shi Shaoqin's cold and rapid replacement of cartridge clips, followed by the scream.

The repeated screams were mixed with the sound of indifference to replace the cartridge clip, and Mosen was suddenly frightened.

Awei, however, just threw a magazine full of bullets at random when Shi Shaoqin withdrew from the magazine.

It looks like a game

However, this game is full of bloody flavor.

Beg for mercy, scream, abuse and gunfire... Let the night become more and more treacherous.

Shi juechi stood far away. He was just worried.

Today, Gu Beichen and Jian Mo left. Shaoqin showed too indifference... He often wanted to find an outlet.

Without coming forward to stop him, he couldn't bear it, but he was not kind.

Without these people, Momo's children will not die, Shaoqin... Maybe we can take the last step.

The air was filled with a bloody smell of rust, which made people sick.

Shi Shaoqin looked at the blood of those people wading across the floor, and his eyes became more and more indifferent.

His shooting is very accurate. I'm afraid not many people in the world can match

He didn't want these people to die at once, so they would never be killed by him.

After trying to survive, I have to face a little breath close to death. This feeling will make people crazy collapse

Morson's heart was suddenly shrouded in cold. Although this was his familiar qinshao, inexplicably, he felt a little strange.

Thinking, the cold touch came from the crazy and sharp cry in the warehouse

Mo Sen's heart was suddenly cold. His sight moved up from pointing to his gun barrel to Shi Shaoqin, "Qin Shao?"