Chapter 90 The Hatred of Destroying the Gate

It was night, Ziyu didn't leave, and lived directly in the Marshal's Mansion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cool breeze of the night blows in through the window, and it is already quite cool. Ziyu woke up from her sleep, the window was still open, and the wind was blowing in, as if it was still rolling water beads, blowing the dark Western-style floor-to-ceiling curtains fluttering, like a bulging sail. She was cold, and her bare arms were already covered with goosebumps, so she got out of bed and closed the window, and the room was very dark, and she couldn't touch her shoes, so she walked barefoot, but fortunately, the carpet was thick and soft to step on, and it was not cold.

Outside, it was a dark night, and the courtyard was heavy, and the clusters of autumn chrysanthemums were all invisible, only a faint starlight shone on the glazed tiles of a small building in the distance, flashing and flashing, like moonlight like water. She was wearing a ring given to her by Mu Junyan on her hand, which she had just chosen a few days ago, and the brilliant ruby was shining brightly, as bright as a cluster of flames. Of course, the style is the best looking, and the price is naturally not low, she was originally put in the box, and she wore it when she was ready to get married, but today she somehow wore it out of a ghostly way.

In the distance is the bustling streets of Guannancheng, and not far from Miss Mu Si's house, she still remembers the exquisite small western-style building where she lived. Ziyu turned around and groped her way to the bed, only to feel a wave of nausea. Every time she woke up from a dream, she felt like throwing up, and she settled down, knowing that this was a normal reaction of pregnancy. Mu Junyan slept beside him, as if he was unconscious, and he was in the middle of a good dream, not at all like the man who was decisive in the daytime.

I slept gently, but my cheek touched a cold hard object, and I couldn't help but reach out and pick it up, and my heart was beating hard. His gun had been pressed under his pillow and somehow slipped out tonight.

Ziyu held it in his hand, pointed the muzzle of the gun at his head, and kept panting, a trace of irrepressible emotion passed through his heart, I don't know if it was the excitement of the revenge express or the heartache of his lover's dying heart, and his fingers trembled...... Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, the bedside wall lamp was already on, Zi Yu gasped, Mu Junyan was also taken aback, but quickly calmed down and gently coaxed: "Rumor, don't do stupid things, give me the gun." ”

Come, she was suddenly overwhelmed, and he was still saying, "Good, give me the gun." ”

He was forcing her. Zi Yu couldn't help but shed tears and said, "What happened thirteen years ago also had Mu Mingxiong's share, right?" ”

"I don't know, I was young." He told the truth, but he suddenly raised his eyes, forced his eyes to look at her, and said in a deep voice: "You already believe in your heart that my father did this, so kill me now, and we will be done." ”

Tears were streaming down her face, and her heart was so weak that she had never felt so helpless. Just sit there trembling, and the heavens and men are at war in their hearts.

Mu Junyan seemed to be calm, as if the person who was pointed at the gun was not him. He leaned against the head of the bed, half-closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Rumors, why are you so entangled in the old things of thirteen years ago? What does that have to do with you? Well? His tail note went up, but it was a bit gorgeous.

Zi Yu was silent.

Mu Junyan said: "Actually, I already knew that there would be such a day, how could the old man of our family let me get married smoothly?" This old fox, when he is dying, will pit me. ”

Ziyu was a little stunned, not quite understanding what he was talking about.

Mu Junyan suddenly laughed: "Rumor, you are so smart, guess what I have to say?" ”

"Mu Junyan, are you really not scared at all?"

"Rumors, let me tell you for you! Actually, you're the orphan of the general thirteen years ago, aren't you? Your real name is not Yun Ziyu at all, but Wei Yaoxue! Am I right? ”

"So you already knew." Ziyu was disheartened.

I only heard Mu Junyan say again: "Actually, it's not early, do you remember that you were sick on the fishing boat?" At that time, you talked in your dreams at night, and you called me Shuo Qi in your dreams. ”

"Shuo Qi?" Ziyu's heart was pounding, but she still asked, "Who is Shuo Qi?" ”

"That's my milk name, and my family used to call me that when I was a kid. When I was young, I was engaged to a little girl, and at that time we exchanged jade pendants with each other. The little girl was born very lovely, and she was very fond of my pocket watch, which was a gold watch given to me by my father, and on the cover was an eagle with wings spread. When I saw that she liked it, I gave it to her. Rumor, do you remember that pocket watch? ”

As he spoke, he slowly approached her, and Ziyu screamed vigilantly, "Don't come here!" ”

"Good! I won't go! Mu Junyan surrendered, "I know that the hatred of killing my father is not the same as the hatred of destroying the door?" If you really want to kill me, I have no complaints, but if you don't kill me, I promise to help you find out the truth back then. ”

Zi Yu looked at him suspiciously, confused.

He sighed and his eyes fell on her stomach: "Rumors, think about our children, can you bear to let him be born without a father?" ”

At this time, Mu Junyan said again: "Rumors, give me the gun!" He reached out and looked at her, and this time he didn't give in.

Zi Yu's heart sank little by little, this person, if he doesn't kill him this time, I'm afraid he won't have a chance in this life, so he suddenly turned his heart sideways, and aimed the black barrel at his forehead, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, let's die together today, it's a hundred!" As he spoke, he loaded the bullet.

Mu Junyan said softly: "Rumors-" He slowly approached, saw the opportunity, was short, pounced, and snatched the gun from her hand. Her fingers instinctively tightened, and she used all her strength to grab it, and the two of them scuffled together, only to hear a "thump" sound, and then a "bang", and a wall lamp at the head of the bed was shattered.

Mu Junyan immediately protected her in his arms.

He snorted and lit up the crystal glass chandelier on the roof. Sure enough, I heard the footsteps of ping-pong downstairs, and after a while, a sharp knock on the door sounded, and Gao Changming's voice came: "Seventh Master, Seventh Master, is there an assassin?" Are you hurt? ”

Mu Junyan snorted and said, "It's okay, a mouse." ”

Gao Changming was originally a shrewd person, and when he saw him say this, he vaguely guessed something, so he waved his hand: "Go back, a mouse." ”

Outside the door was the sound of Kalakala collecting guns, and another sound of Suo retreating.

The bed was splashed with glass slag, and there was no way to sleep, Ziyu was still shrunk in the corner of the bed, Mu Junyan ignored her, just rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to find gauze, and there was a long cut on his wrist because the lamp had just been broken, and the blood stains had already soaked through the pajamas.

found gauze and disinfectant potion, and said to Ziyu, "Now you know that you are afraid?" Come on, help me wrap it up! (To be continued.) )