The Demon Marshal of the Republic of China (37)
It's just that the girls who were sent to the young marshal in the past all died tragically, and I pity this little girl, who looks so beautiful, and I am afraid that the young marshal who is decisive in killing will also die.
With a sigh, the woman gently lifted Shi Xia out of the room.
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In the dim light, a man in a black suit respectfully called out to the person opposite.
"Young marshal?"
The other party came back to his senses slightly, raised his long eyelashes slightly, glanced at the man, and motioned for him to say it again.
The expression on the man's face was a little cracked.
He's said it five times!
The young marshal didn't know what was wrong today, but since he came here, he began to drink one by one, and what he said to him was unheard, and asked him to repeat it again and again.
Swallowing his saliva, the man raised a smile on his face and said, "The young marshal doesn't look very good today, I just happened to have a top product today, do you want to take a look?" ”
The young marshal still didn't seem to hear what he said, his slender legs were slightly folded, one hand was on his forehead, and his long eyelashes fell on the bridge of his nose, covering all the emotions at the bottom of his eyes, and the tassels hanging down his shoulders refracted a little golden light in the dim light, which was inexplicably demagogic.
Seeing that he didn't react, the man beckoned to the attendants on the side to bring the "goods" up.
Two women appeared in the room with a slender and beautiful girl.
The girl hung her head slightly, her broken hair slid from her white earlobes to her shoulders, and she couldn't see her face clearly.
The man got up and stood in front of the young marshal and said with a smile: "Young marshal, do you raise your head and take a look?" ”
His temples were swollen and a little painful, Mu Yan's slender fingers pressed lightly, and he casually lifted his eyelids and glanced at the man, his eyes were dull, and he was not interested.
The man was not discouraged, and turned sideways to get out of the way, letting the two women hold the fainted girl in front of Mu Yan.
His eyebrows frowned slightly, and a faint killing intent flashed at the bottom of Mu Yan's eyes, but when he raised his eyes and touched the girl, he was slightly stunned.
Probably because I miss her too much, I have such a hallucination.
Tugging at his thin lips, he smiled with self-deprecating eyes.
She didn't want to see him anymore.
There is no way to undo it.
With a wave of his hand, his slender fingers picked up the wine glass on the table and handed it to his lips, a glass of liquor went down his throat, and the scene in front of him suddenly blurred a lot.
I saw that the man on the side took out the gun on his waist and aimed it at the girl who was pushed to the ground, which was extremely vicious.
Mu Yan frowned, shook his head lightly, the scene in front of him was spinning, the girl lying on the ground was wearing a pink cheongsam, even in the dim light, it was extremely bright.
His pupils dilated suddenly, his heart suddenly became out of balance, and his whole body fell into a blank, his ears buzzed, and he only vaguely seemed to hear a gunshot.
The instinct of his body made him pounce on the girl.
It's just that the body's reaction can't compare to the machine after all, after a gunshot, the girl lying on the ground twitched slightly, and blood splashed from her chest, blurring the young marshal's vision.
The girl's face was clearly revealed.
The delicate and pale little face was slightly white, even if he was shot, there was no change in emotion, and he slowly opened his eyes and met his gaze.
Under the blood, the girl seemed to chuckle at him, slightly mocking.
He couldn't tell whether it was a hallucination or reality, so he just shouted at the doctor at a loss.
But the girl in his arms was still gradually losing her body temperature, her beautiful light brown eyes slowly closed, her small white hand slipped from his arms, and the bracelet on her wrist shattered into several pieces when it touched the ground.