"Bang! Bang bang bang! ”

"Bang! Bang bang! ”

A series of gunshots rang out, and I clearly felt Han Mo's index finger pressing against mine and pressing the trigger.

Mingyan and Brother Xiong screamed a few times and fainted directly, and Han Mo also let go of me.

The pistol was still in my hand, I looked down at the pistol in my hand, and the tears that I had held back for a long time flowed out directly, I looked up at Han Mo, who was blushing, raised my hand and smashed the gun directly at him: "Han Mo, you are such a madman!" Are you sick, why do you want to kill people and drag me into the water with you, you are sick, you pervert, psychotic! ”

He raised his hand to block my hand holding the gun, and I couldn't hit him, so I just raised my leg and kicked him.

"Yes, I'm sick, I'm going to drag you with me even if I die, what can you do?"

I looked at the man in front of me in disbelief, as if I had gone back to the night we first met, and how I regretted it, if I had been a little calmer that night, I wouldn't have had to go through so many bad things.

He glanced at me coldly, raised his leg and said to the two people guarding behind him, "The woman will be sold to India, and the man will teach me a lesson."

After saying that, he directly raised his legs and left.

I suddenly realized that something was wrong, and although I had never seen a real gun, I knew that it couldn't be so light.

Yes, as if something was missing, I hurriedly looked up at Mingyan and Brother Xiong, who had fainted, and the whole person stiffened slightly.

I looked at the bullets that had come into them, but I couldn't see any blood, which was impossible.

Probably because it was too stupid to see me standing there, one of the men couldn't help but look back at me and reminded, "Miss Fu, that's a tranquilizer gun."

I'm really a dog!

Han Mo is this neurotic!

It's really embarrassing now, I misunderstood Han Mo and said something like that.

I'm actually a very soft-hearted person, and if I wasn't pushed to the brink of collapse, I would still be fine and able to tolerate you.

Just like Han Mo, in fact, as long as he doesn't touch my bottom line, I can keep my heart calm in front of him.

The thing that a temperamental person like me is most afraid of being misunderstood, which is even more painful and uncomfortable than being misunderstood.

And the person I misunderstood this time was still Han Mo, I really wanted to cry.

The tears on my face had dried, I let go and threw away the tranquilizer gun in my hand, wiped my face, and quickly turned my head to go out.

I feel like I might need to apologize to Han Mo, but I think Han Mo may have left.

It's the first time I've been so entangled in Han Mo's affairs, I only had one feeling for him before, except for resentment, resentment, so I don't need so many awkward entanglements between me and him.

But since we were separated more than two months ago and now we are reunited again, Han Mo's attitude towards me has made me unable to treat him like before.

I can't help it, I'm soft-hearted, and my temper comes and goes quickly.

Han Mo used to be cheap, but now he doesn't know what's wrong, this cheap mouth seems to have been cured all at once. If it is not cured, at least the treatment is effective, at least it is not the same as before, and the eyes that look at me are not so harsh and uncomfortable.

I never thought about cleaning up people like today.

But in fact he did it, and although the process was a bit trying to scare me, the result was the same, and he didn't really want me to kill someone.

I just said something like that, to be honest, I think it hurts quite a bit myself, although this person is Han Mo.

Zhao Miao said that I have a poisonous tongue, and I want to change it, but every time I face Han Mo, I can't help it. I can't help but guess and measure anything he does with the worst thoughts, am I to blame?

If he hadn't treated me like that at the beginning, I would have behaved like such a frightened bird?

But tonight it was true that I did something wrong, and I should apologize, it's a more peaceful way to solve it.

I thought Han Mo was already gone, because I didn't see anyone all the way out.

His car didn't stop in the villa, but leaned against the door of the villa, so I didn't see him all the way out and thought he was gone.

When he walked to the gate, he found that he had not left, leaning on the front of the car and smoking, and the light of the round lamp on the door of the villa hit him in the face.

I don't know if it's my psychology, I see a little lonely.

He must have heard my footsteps, took a puff of his cigarette, and looked at me as he puffed up.

I pursed my lips and raised my legs to walk up, and just as I wanted to speak, he spoke before me: "Get in the car."

I opened my mouth, and the "I'm sorry" was blocked back by him.

It takes courage to apologize, and as soon as he said that, I felt that the courage I had so hard to muster was cut in half.

Pursed his lips and walked to the side and got into the car, and after sitting down, he couldn't help but look at him: "Han Mo, that I-"

He gave me a cool look and said, "Buckle."

I was stunned, and he interrupted me again.

This time I really didn't have the courage to buckle down, and I was wearing my seatbelt with my head down and a little depressed.

Han Mo's temper was so big that I felt like I couldn't say "I'm sorry" at all.

I looked down and felt for the seat belt to buckle it silently, and as soon as I aligned the bayonet, the car suddenly fell backwards violently.

I was thrown backwards, and before I could react, the car drove off like an arrow off the string.

Han Mo started racing again, and I felt like my head was starting to get dizzy again.

When I got on the highway, there was no car, and I didn't look at the speed, which scared my whole body: "Han Mo, can you slow down?"

He glanced sideways at me, curled his lips and sneered, but didn't respond to me at all.

I clung to the chair beneath me, feeling my heart beat harder and harder.

There is a large van in front and a van next to it.

But Han Mo didn't have any intention of slowing down at this speed, and when I realized what he wanted to do, it was too late, so he took advantage of the just right parking space to overtake the big truck in front.

I sat in the car, my hands and feet were cold, and finally I couldn't help it, and reached out and pulled his sleeve: "Han Mo, slow down!"

"What are you doing slowly, I'm a madman, I'm going to drive fast, what can you do?"

This obviously remembered what I had just scolded him, and the sound of the wind from the half-open window in my ears was like a ghost crying wolf, I gritted my teeth and looked straight ahead: "I'm sorry!"

"What are you talking about, the wind is too strong I didn't hear clearly!"

I couldn't help but glance sideways at him, only to see him smiling with his lips hooked.

The speed seemed to slow down a little, but I felt like my heart was beating faster and faster.

I looked at him in a daze, and said the sentence sincerely with my mouth open: "Han Mo, I'm sorry."

He turned his head to look at me, and his deep black eyes struck me like vast stars.

I didn't know why I was a little weak, so I quickly turned my gaze away.

The speed of the car finally slowed down to 1112.

I stared at the highway stretching in front of me, and the heartbeat in my left chest was so loud that I panicked.

I wanted to raise my hand and press it, but I was afraid that Han Mo would see it, so I finally held back, squeezed my hands tightly, and it took several minutes before I gradually stabilized.

Little by little, my thoughts began to drift back to my mind, and I realized, "Where are we going?"

This is obviously not the road back to the city, and there are fewer and fewer cars on the road.

"There's a competition, come with me."

He said it lightly, but my face turned pale: "No, I can't stand it."

Han Mo teased his eyelids and looked at me: "It's good to get used to it, weren't you good last time?"

It's good that he didn't mention last time, but when he mentioned last time, I felt aggrieved and embarrassed.

I looked down and tugged at my pants before I spoke, "Didn't I faint last time?"

"Ahem. It's okay, it was the first time. ”

I heard it right, Han Mo laughed, and the dull laughter spread little by little in this narrow carriage, and I heard it clearly.

It seems that I have known Han Mo for so long, and it is the first time I have seen him smile so smoothly.

He used to laugh at me with sarcasm and anger, but it wasn't even a laugh.

I was a little stunned, and when I reacted, I realized that I was actually staring at Han Mo for several seconds.

Luckily, he was driving and didn't notice anything unusual about me.

I quickly withdrew my gaze and didn't speak.

But the thought of waiting for the game still gives me a headache.

I really can't get in such a fast car, the first time I took Han Mo's car, I was dizzy; The second time I took Jiang Feiyi's car, I almost threw up.

But I couldn't resist Han Mo's decision at all, let alone that I was already sitting in his car now.

In the distance, before the car had stopped, I heard the cheers.

Han Mo hooked his lips, obviously very happy.

I raised my hand and rubbed my temples, and when the car stopped, a crowd of people gathered around.

Most of them are the same people I met last time, and a few are supposed to be new to the board, which I haven't met.

But that's okay, I won't have anything to do with them anyway.

"Yo, I thought you weren't coming."

As soon as we got out of the car, Ji Yunshen walked over, his eyes swept over my body, and finally landed on Han Mo's body.

I was a little hairy by him, and subconsciously raised my legs and walked behind Han Mo.

"Hey, Miss Fu, meet again."

The person who greeted me was the person who called Han Shaohan last time, he dyed his blue hair, he was very flamboyant, and he was estimated to be about the same age as me.

I pursed my lips and didn't speak, it was Ji Yunshen who pushed the blue-haired boy: "Xiao Hao, don't hook up with people, Fu Meinu is not something you can touch."

Xiao Hao didn't care at all: "I'm saying hello, Brother Shen, what are you anxious about, Brother Han is not in a hurry."