This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 1821: Ling Zihuan, the **** thing is you!

   Chapter 1821 Ling Zihuan, it's you who **** it!

  Qiao Yuanxian couldn't bear it, so he comforted: "Child, calm down, the ambulance will be here soon!"

Ling Zihuan turned his eyes to see Qiao Yuanxian, and immediately crawled in front of his wheelchair with sobs, crying bitterly: "Second Uncle, you are so powerful, can you definitely save him? He can't die, he was hit to save me. , Second Uncle, save him, please save him."

  Qiao Yuanxian stretched out his hand to caress the top of Ling Zihuan’s head, then glanced at Mu Yi who was under the car, “Don’t worry, Uncle Er will save him.”

  At this moment, a hoarse and unpleasant laugh came from the carriage.

  The laughter was weird, filled with pain, and seemed to be happy.

  The car door was opened, and accompanied by harsh laughter, Qiao Mu pulled her out by pulling the opponent's hair.

  The driver is Huo Zhuyan.

  She is still wearing that wine-red dress, and her hair that has not been washed for many days is extremely messy.

  Due to the violent collision of the car body, her forehead was also torn, and her whole person was in a trance.

   Being thrown to the ground hard by Qiao Mu, she was still smiling, "Haha, okay, great, I can finally change my life!

   But it’s a pity, why didn’t I knock you all to death? Ling Zihuan, don't just cry, why don't you die with him when you are so sad! "

  At this time, when he heard Huo Zhuyan's words suddenly, the sad expression on Ling Zihuan's face was stunned.

  She staggered up from the ground and walked around the rear of the car to see Huo Zhuyan sitting on the ground, her back leaning on the body and grinning.

  Ling Zihuan stopped sobbing, staring at Huo Zhuyan dullly, and muttered: "You hit the wood..."

   "Of course not!" Huo Zhuyan raised his head slightly, his eyes full of hatred, "Silly boy, I was going to hit you.

  Xiao Kui has been issued a critical illness notice. As a sister, shouldn't you go to the Yin Cao Jifu to clear the way for him?

  Ling Zihuan, it's you who **** it, but your bodyguard is very sincere, and can save your life to save you. I really made a mistake! "

  "You hit the wood..."

  Ling Zihuan continued to murmur, his face covered with tears and blood, pale and fragile.

   Just when Qiao Mu wanted to step forward and hug her, Ling Zihuan suddenly looked like an angry little beast, screaming and rushed over.

  She beat Huo Zhuyan with hands and feet, crying while crying, "You hit him, why did you hit him, you **** woman, I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

  Ling Zihuan didn't have any martial arts, at this time it was all on brute force.

   Mu Yi's tragic situation has been lingering in her mind, and she wants to avenge Mu Yi.

  The angry little girl, kicked and beaten, scratched Huo Zhuyan's cheek.

  But still not enough!

   Mu Yi endured it, she wanted to get it back for him!

  At this time, Huo Zhuyan dodged Ling Zihuan's beating awkwardly. When she became angry, she suddenly stood up from the ground and raised her leg to kick to Ling Zihuan's lower abdomen.

  Suddenly——

   The two "boom" sounds, sounds that shouldn't be heard, resounded unexpectedly in the empty lobby at this time.

"what--"

  Huo Zhuyan's originally raised legs hang down in a strange shape.

  Two gunshots penetrated the kneecaps of her legs quickly and accurately.

"what--"

  The severe pain caused Huo Zhuyan to scream in surprise. She lay on the ground impatiently, convulsing all over her body, "My legs...ah..."

  Ling Zihuan was stunned by the gunshots, while the others looked around. Who fired the gun?

  However, the scene was very treacherously quiet, as if everything just now was an illusion.

  Only Qiao Mu, staring at Qiao Yuanxian with an angry expression, slowly moved his gaze down, and landed on his lap covered with a thin blanket.

  If he reads it right, 80% of his father's hands hidden in the thin blanket are holding a gun.

  (End of this chapter)