Chapter 439: Please put down the gun pointed at my lover

Footsteps came from behind.

The leather shoes stepped on the floor, making a very crisp sound, echoing in everyone's eardrums, and every step seemed to be stepping on the heart.

Fu Yuwen's muzzle was still pointed in Jiang Ruan's direction.

She turned her head and looked over there.

The man stood at the door, facing the moonlight, white shirt and black trousers, holding his pocket with one hand, hanging down with the other hand, holding a scalpel glowing with cold light on his fingertips, his extremely beautiful face was not wavering, and his dark eyelashes slowly lifted, revealing a pair of Danfeng eyes that were light and cold enough, and the gold-rimmed glasses were on the neckline of his chest, clean, peerless, and spotless.

Brought a burst of crisp sandalwood.

It's a bit of a real thing.

It's like it came out of a painting.

Fu Yuwen was stunned.

Jiang Ruan looked in the direction of the man, the look in his eyes did not change in any way, it was indeed unexpected that he would come so soon.

Actually, she didn't want him to see this scene.

After all, this is the worst and cold-blooded she.

The man's eyes paused on her for a few seconds, and finally landed on her shoulder, the white sweatshirt was stained with a large area of scarlet, and the pair of Danfeng eyes seemed to be deep, and the tails of the eyes were glowing with black mist.

"Please put it down."

Fu Chi's eyes slowly fell on Fu Yu's face, and the woman still had a thin scar on her face, which had not been completely removed.

The voice was slightly deep, faint like a cloud of mist.

Fu Yuwen stared at such a face that had fascinated her for many years, her chest was dull, her hand holding the gun trembled, and her thoughts were slightly empty.

Subconsciously asked.

“…… What to put down? ”

"A gun pointed at my lover."

A light and cold sentence.

But it is extremely strong, overwhelmingly smashing into people's fragile hearts, pulling the last trace of hope and sinking all the way into the depths of hell.

Fu Yuwen's face changed suddenly, and the hand holding the gun trembled, almost instantly covered with dead silence and blue black, this tone, this demeanor, this kind of maintenance......

How much she wanted it.

"Ah Chi." Fu Yu's eyes were red, and her expression was already hideous, "I used to think that your world would not accommodate anyone in this world. ”

This younger brother has been different from a normal child since he was a child.

Normal children will cry, make trouble, and be ignorant, but Fu Chi cannot.

He has been different from people since he was a child.

Be self-respecting, indifferent and indifferent, and your emotions are not obvious.

Such a person, who has been terrible since childhood, is likewise attractive.

Even if she did something bad to him, he had no emotions, and he was even ...... Despised her, like a god, even when he was at his most depressed and helpless, she looked up to him invisibly.

Such a terrible kind of man.

Such a god on high.

Why ...... Falling in love with someone?

"Why do you think you're qualified to know me?" The man raised his five black eyelashes lightly, and said a very light word, killing without seeing blood.

Fu Yuwen's breath stagnated.

Years of extravagance were completely shattered in this instant.

Dissect the little bit of shameless greed in your heart, and make it bloody public, without giving half a chance to live.

Fu Yu's lips twitched.

Rough voice.

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't be contaminated with this mortal world, you shouldn't, fall in love with others, you should be looking down on the world all your life, Ah Chi, you shouldn't let me down, Ah Chi."

Otherwise, she wouldn't have gotten to this point.

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