Chapter 347: The Shura Field of the Wealthy Wife (63)
A gunshot rang out.
The muzzle of the gun emitting green smoke.
Everything happened too fast, and everyone didn't expect the development of things, and that bullet was heading straight for Fu Yue.
Qi Yan's beautiful eyes shrank, and his slender and straight long legs stepped out, and he almost rushed over to block Fu Yue. But because the distance is too far, the speed of the bullet is too fast.
It's too late.
He was stunned for a second, and then his eyes slowly welled up with extreme horror, and then he was completely uncontrollable, with endless panic and shock.
No, you cannot......
The fingertips were so cold that they lost consciousness, dripping beads of blood.
This moment seemed to be a long time, because of extreme fear, I couldn't even hear any sound, and the wind stopped for a long time.
Tremble in the balance.
A light-colored figure blocked in front of Fu Yue, and he raised his hand to gently wrap his hand around the woman's shoulder, and met his back to the bullet.
It's Sheng Jinghua.
He is such a life-loving person, even he doesn't know why he wants to block such a shot for Fu Yue.
Blooming blood flowers, men's red cyan robes. The already pale face was a little whiter.
The bullet hit the heart.
Fu Yue looked at him in disbelief, her red lips almost trembled, and seeing Sheng Jinghua's body slowly falling, she opened her lips and asked, "Why?" ”
Why save me.
The person who wanted to kill her a second ago actually turned around and saved her with his life.
This made Fu Yue's mood complicated.
"What's the reason, I just don't want you to die."
The strength under his feet was detached, the man fell to the ground, he raised his eyes to look at Fu Yue, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were curved, his thin lips were open, and he said softly: "There are no bullets in the gun, I never thought of hurting you...... So, don't hate me, okay? ”
He's explaining.
Because I don't want to be misunderstood.
I'm sorry, I chose the most extreme way to say I love you.
The man's beautiful peach blossom eyes gradually faded, he looked at Fu Yue's face, and the corners of his lips hooked up a gentle and intoxicating smile, as if he wanted to engrave this face in his mind and never forget it.
Remember what you look like, in the next life, I want to meet you before him......
Seeing that the person she hit was Sheng Jinghua, Su Yanran collapsed, the gun in her hand fell to the ground, and she staggered over, wanting to reach out and hug the man who fell to the ground, but she didn't dare.
Su Yanran was hysterical: "Why, why did you save her, Su Chiyue, that woman, is it worth your doing?" ”
"Sheng Jinghua, do you know that even if you die, that woman Su Chiyue will not shed a single tear for you."
Sheng Jinghua ignored her, and her pale handsome face gradually lost its color.
Qi Yan quickly walked to Fu Yue's side, raised the uninjured hand, used a dagger, picked off the rope and handcuffs that bound her, hugged her, and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, it's okay......"
Fu Yue's eyes were a little dazed, and she obediently leaned on the young officer's arms, her thoughts were very confused.
She raised her beautiful phoenix eyes, looked at Sheng Jinghua with complicated eyes, and slowly spoke: "You saved me, I should thank you." ”
But you don't have to save me at all, because it's never you who I like...... When you do this, you're just touching yourself.
Fu Yue has always been rational to the point of being almost ruthless about people he doesn't care about.
That's right, Sheng Jinghua did save her, but all these dangers were brought to her by him.
Perhaps, this person really likes her.
But so what, you know, the affection of people you don't like is a burden.