876: It's not bad to be an ornament
Xie Shuchen's words were like a cold blade, piercing straight into the deepest part of Xie Mohan's heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The coldness in Xie Mohan's eyes was even stronger, seeing him like this, the anger in Xie Shuchen's heart seemed to have dispersed a lot.
The anger that has been pent up in my chest for many years, as well as the grievances suffered by my mother back then, seem to have been alleviated a lot.
And Xie Mohan almost couldn't bear to put the cup in his hand on the table, his wrist was flipped, there was already an extra gun in his hand, and the dark muzzle was aimed at Shu Chen, "Xie Shuchen, you must be too comfortable to live." ”
"Not bad." Xie Shuchen smiled, but there was not the slightest warmth in his eyes.
It was as if he hadn't seen what Xie Mohan was holding in his hand at all.
Although Steward Li was already fainting from pain, seeing Xie Mohan's movements, he still shook his head anxiously and persuaded him not to act rashly.
Xie Shuchen snorted coldly, "Xie Mohan, you should learn some rules from the subordinates of the Telles family, just like you, hum, it's not bad to have a good skin, although it is a bit far-fetched to be an ornament for the Telles family, but fortunately, with Marquis Alice protecting you, you can enjoy your old age in peace." ”
As soon as he spoke, Xie Mohan's face was almost black.
Actually let him learn from the descendants of the Telles family! He was compared to an ornament!
This is the greatest insult to him.
"Xie Shuchen, I'll kill you." The corners of Xie Mohan's mouth twitched, his eyes were full of cruelty, and he pulled the handle of the gun as he spoke.
"Woo" Steward Li remembered that his face turned red, and he desperately tried to dissuade him.
Seeing his movements, Xie Shuchen's eyes instantly condensed with a layer of ice, and the wind moved faster, and he turned to Xie Mohan's side, and the gun in his hand was against his head.
At the last moment, Xie Mohan's mobile phone rang.
Hearing the special bell, Xie Mohan's mind cleared up a little, and the movements in his hands stopped.
Seeing this, Steward Li breathed a sigh of relief, and lay on the ground paralyzed, with a large amount of blood lying on his hands, and he was dizzy for a while.
"Marquis Alice's call, still not answered?" Xie Shuchen looked at the mobile phone that kept ringing, with a meaningful smile in his eyes, the anger in Xie Mohan's heart surged again, and he hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the phone.
Over there, Alice's slightly cold voice came, Xie Mohan was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and waited for the other side to finish, and was silent for a moment before saying, "Alice, I'm very disappointed in you." ”
His woman, if she doesn't help him, she still grows up with others to destroy her prestige.
In her eyes, he is so vulnerable? What is it to kill a Xie Shuchen? The Tellers have come to this day, and how much blood they have stepped on, maybe even they can't remember it themselves.
I thought that if he said this, Alice would compromise, but this time, Alice had no intention of compromising at all, and insisted with a strong attitude, "Han, listen to me, don't mess with him this time." ”
Xie Mohan gritted his teeth, put away the gun in his hand, hung up the phone directly, sat on the sofa, and looked at Xie Shuchen coldly.
Xie Shuchen snorted coldly, glanced at Feng Liji, and the two swaggered out, and when they walked to the door, Xie Shuchen stopped, looked at Steward Li, who fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and then looked at Xie Mohan.
"Tomorrow morning, take care of everything, especially the news about my family Lolo."