Qi Yexuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

He slowly raised his eyes to look in Shi Qinglan's direction, his narrow and narrow eyes condensed with coquettishness, leaving only a few cold expressions.

"You are so cruel when you are young." His crimson lips curled slightly, and he shook his head and chuckled helplessly.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at his chest. As the bullets penetrated into his chest, blood was continuously flowing from the wound, and the **** breath filled his nose...

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, and the smile was bright and open. She slowly uttered two words, "Deserve it."

Although she has never killed anyone, it does not mean that she is a weak temper. Now that Qi Yexuan provokes her, she can no longer have an excuse for being soft!

Even if he doesn't take his life, he should suffer a bit!

"Heh..." The low and cheerful laughter slowly overflowed from his throat, adding a touch of coquettishness to Qi Yexuan.

The black shirt he wore covered the blood stains for him, and his skin became colder and paler due to excessive blood loss, making him look more like a blood-sucking devil from hell...

"Tsk." Qi Yexuan couldn't help but tut.

I don't know whether it was because of the disgust that he had not escaped the injury, or that Qinglan was so ruthless to him when he was disgusted.

After all... even if he said he wanted to take her life, he was only teasing her, otherwise the first shot would have hit her chest long ago, leaving her nowhere to hide.

"Don't get out of the way, does Young Master Qi want to get two more shots?" Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, the ink-colored pupils were filled with endless coldness, and his voice sounded extremely cold.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't let Qi Yexuan easily.

But in any case, they are in a distant country at this moment, neither in China nor in S Continent, and their powerful spheres of influence are not spread here. Here they are just ordinary tourists, even if they want to capture Qi Yexuan, they are also part of the F royal family. thing……

"Lord Bo is not going to kill me?" Qi Yexuan's lips lightly twitched, and the original scarlet lips lost their blood at this moment.

After all, the bullet went through the bore, the blood flow continued, and the injuries were serious.

Even though he looked so calm and calm on the surface, it seemed that there was no serious problem, but his expression still betrayed him after all.

"Lan Lan doesn't like me to kill people." Bo Yucheng casually threw out a reason, then coldly opened his lips, "Go away."

Qi Yexuan raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, as if he didn't expect Bo Yucheng's reason for not taking his life.

Ji Er remembered something, the smile on the corners of his lips gradually spread to the entire face, "You said you didn't like killing people when you were young?"

Jing Shige's hands did not miss life.

These words seemed to make him hear a big joke.

Qi Yexuan suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly. After a few times, he suddenly narrowed his smile and looked at Bo Yucheng, "The boss of the Bo chaebol, the boss of S Zhou... I didn't expect to be fooled by a girl one day. Go round and round."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's eyes suddenly sank.

Shi Qinglan also raised her eyes suddenly to look at him, her pupils suddenly shrank, and a little coldness flowed in Qin Liang's eyes.

"Qi Yexuan." Her red lips lightly called his name.

There was a hint of warning in that voice, a rare cold, this delicate and cold voice seemed to be frozen into people's hearts.

The smile on Qi Yexuan's lips grew deeper and deeper, "Are you afraid?"

He knows Shi Qinglan's identity, it can be said that he knows every layer of her identity and all the vests...

But Bo Yucheng didn't know that she was Jing Shige's heir to Fright, the frightened person who had a grudge against him.

"Does Bo know who she is?" Qi Yexuan felt that this matter was more interesting, and was too lazy to care about the wounds on his body, slowly approaching the two people in front of him.

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's heart couldn't help but startled.

She gently squeezed her empty fist, and could feel her fingertips a little bit cool, and a little cold sweat slowly came out of her palm...

"A Cheng..." Shi Qinglan raised his eyes and looked at the man.

But Bo Yucheng stood in front of her at the moment, facing Qi Yexuan, naturally leaving her with a tall and straight back.

She knew that Qi Yexuan was referring to Jinglan's identity, and she was most afraid that Bo Yucheng would know her identity. She hadn't even figured out how to tell him about it...

I didn't dare to think, he knew what would happen afterwards.

"I don't need to know who she is." Bo Yucheng's cold voice sounded, and the ink pupils were as quiet as a pool of water.

Qi Yexuan's remarks did not cause any sway in his heart. His jaw remained firm, his back was still tall and straight, and his trust in the girl remained undiminished.

"I just need to know that the only woman I want to marry in this life is Shi Qinglan, no matter who she is...I want it!"

Bo Yucheng's words are sonorous, and his voice is deep and firm.

He lifted his firm chin slightly, and his sculpted cheeks were even more handsome, standing in front of her like a god, and a sense of security came to her...

The sinking heart was instantly filled by him.

Shi Qinglan raised his eyes in surprise and looked at the man's back, only to see him slowly turning around and walking towards him steadily.

The long figure turned against the light, like a god.

Until he hotly grasped her bright wrist, then slowly held her hand down, and then clasped his fingers!

"What I want is her Shi Qinglan."

Bo Yucheng's eyes were firm, and the ink in his pupils was slightly deep, "It has nothing to do with who she is or what identity she has!"

When he completely surrendered his whole heart to her...

I only thought she was an ordinary orphan, and didn't even know her identity at any level, but she fell in love so deeply, desperately, and loyal.

"Heh..." Qi Yexuan suddenly felt out of interest.

I thought that it would be nice to dismantle a pair of mandarin ducks if they were injured, but I didn't expect the other party to be unshakable.

He tweeted softly, as if criticizing, "It's really boring."

Shi Qinglan also clasped the man's big palm tightly. His fingers were white and slender with well-knotted joints, but it was probably because of her nervousness that a lot of cold sweat came out of his generous palm.

"I hope Bo will never regret it."

Qi Yexuan chuckled lightly, a little jokingly in his smile, sullenly, "Perhaps you should ask the woman sleeping next to your pillow what identities are still unknown to you."

"Otherwise... If you die in the hands of the person next to your pillow one day, don't come to me and cry!"

Immediately afterwards, there was his joyful laughter, lingering in his ears like magic sounds, disturbing Shi Qinglan's heart.

"Bang—" The gunshot suddenly sounded again.

Shi Qinglan's beautiful pupils and Wei Mi, with a chill flowing in his pupils, directly raised his arm and shot him mercilessly again!