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Leng Hanmo was shot, and the instant pain in his arm, and the faint pain now, let him know that He Zhixi finally shot him.

He Zhixi looked at the pistol in her hand in disbelief, was it her shot?

But she didn't pull the trigger, why did Leng Hanmo get shot, could it be that there were other people here.

He Zhixi didn't care if there would be anyone else here, what she was concerned about now was how Leng Hanmo's injury was, so she ran over as quickly as she could.

She just wanted to touch him, but Leng Hanmo dodged as if she was next to her.

He Zhixi's hand froze there, and then he didn't care how cold Leng Hanmo's attitude was, so he explained, "Leng Hanmo, no, it's not me......"

Her explanation was so weak.

Leng Hanmo endured the pain, covered his arm and spoke, "It's not important." ”

"Leng Hanmo, why don't you listen to my explanation? I said, it's not me. ”

Leng Hanmo looked at her, his bright eyes dimmed a lot, "There's nothing to explain, can't you see the gunshot wound on my arm?"

He Zhixi frowned, "I said, it's not me." ”

He Zhixi couldn't argue, how could she explain it except for saying this?

In her hand, she was still holding the pistol Leng Hanmo gave her, and she was also aimed at his chest.

Shots rang out.

Leng Hanmo was also shot, this is obviously the gun fired by He Zhixi, how she explained, she can't explain it clearly.

"He Zhixi, you have already made your decision, whether you fired the gun or not, in fact, it doesn't matter at all, this gun will be left to you, from today onwards, I hope you don't want to be a killer again. ”

Leng Hanmo didn't care if there was still blood on his wounds, he didn't deal with it, and got into the car.

"From today on, I, Leng Hanmo, and you He Zhixi, no longer have any relationship, no matter whether they live or die, don't meet again. ”

After Leng Hanmo finished speaking, he held the handle in his hand and was about to close the car door with force.

He Zhixi didn't know why, but his brain was hot, and he reached out to hold his car door, Leng Hanmo saw it instantly, but he couldn't take it back.

He Zhixi's hand was sandwiched in the middle of the car door, and a sharp pain made her grit her teeth, but she didn't snort coldly.

Leng Hanmo frowned, opened the car door, he was still sitting in the car, his tone was unhappy, and he looked up at He Zhixi, "Don't you want your hand anymore?"

Leng Hanmo went to check He Zhixi's hand, the light on the side of the road was a little weak, so her injury was not very obvious, so he turned on his car headlight, and the instant light made him see the purple-red scar on her hand.

The back of her hand was white, and the scar looked much more obvious.

Leng Hanmo exhaled softly on her fingers, feeling that this would reduce some of the pain.

He Zhixi's eyes moistened a little, she didn't know if it was because of the pain or because of Leng Hanmo's actions.

Anyway, she just wants to cry right now.

He Zhixi lowered her eyes, and she saw some blood oozing from Leng Han's dark white shirt.

A sour nose and a tear fell without warning.

This is the first time He Zhixi shed tears in front of Leng Hanmo.

Leng Hanmo's face was pale, and his tone was complaining, but there was still a trace of tenderness.

"He Zhixi, if you are so reckless, you don't know how you died. Leng Hanmo blew on her gently, "How is it?"

He Zhixi cried, "It doesn't hurt you." ”

Leng Hanmo's body stiffened, and he gently let go of He Zhixi's hand, he almost forgot what he had said before.

He turned his head, changed his indifferent expression again, turned off the headlights, and said to He Zhixi: "Your wound needs to be treated, let's stop here!"

"Leng Hanmo......" He Zhixi's voice was soft, and it sounded like a desire to be protected.

But Leng Hanmo was still indifferent, as if there was not much fluctuation, he never looked at her again, perhaps because he was afraid that if he looked at this look, he would not regret the decision he made, he closed the car door, and the car drove away.

Leng Hanmo looked in the rearview mirror and saw He Zhixi standing behind the car, not moving.

He was depressed, but he still ruthlessly sped up.

He Zhixi looked at Leng Hanmo's car had disappeared, and her tears fell even more fiercely, as if she had become a weak, crying woman.

For a long time, there was no Leng Hanmo in front of her, and her tears had dried out, and she couldn't see any signs of crying, so she turned around and walked towards home.

Pushing open the door, he walked into the living room sullenly and dejectedly.

He Haoyu sat on the sofa, looked at He Zhixi, knew that her mood was wrong, looked at the pistol in her hand again, and said, "The gunfire outside was fired by you." ”

He Zhixi put the pistol on the table, sat beside him, and said weakly, "No." ”

"What's going on, where did the guns come from?"

He Zhixi didn't pay attention to it at all, He Haowei asked this question, because of the gun, she really just wanted to turn the page, she didn't want to talk about it, she didn't want to do it at all.

"Let me ask you a question, don't you like Leng Yunhan? What is it like to like that?"

He Haowei fell into deep thought, there were different opinions about liking, and he didn't know what to say.

He just said what he thought he liked.

"Love and love, maybe in the dark, the light he brings to you, or in the desert, he gives you a flower that is not beautiful, but blooms so delicately, like and love, there is no definition, you can only rely on your own feelings, feel with your heart. ”

What is like, what is love. Such questions simply cannot be answered by others.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

He Zhixi said lightly, "It's nothing." ”

"You're my sister, I'm your brother, don't you think, I can't see that your emotions are wrong?

He Zhixi sighed deeply, she closed her eyes, leaned on the sofa, looking tired, she was silent for a few seconds before she spoke, "I had a falling out with Leng Hanmo, didn't you ask me who shot me? ”

"And the wound on your hand ......"

He Zhixi knew what he was asking, "It has nothing to do with him, I made it myself." ”

"I'll get you the ointment later. He Haowei said, to stand up.

"No need, I'll just deal with it myself, by the way, let me ask you, where are your parents? and where did Ruofan go?"

He Haoyan sat down again, "Mom and Dad, I'm back to the army tonight, Ruofan is at Grandpa's house." ”

"Well, if nothing happens, I'll go upstairs first. He Zhixi stood up, picked up the pistol on the table, and walked upstairs.

He Haoyu also stood up, "Sister, I have something I want to tell you." ”

He Zhixi stopped at the staircase and turned to look at him, "Is it important? If it's not important, it doesn't need to be said." ”

He Haowei thought for a while, but still walked to her side.