Chapter 3: Shooting

"Don't say you love me!"

"Ye Nanzhen, do you know how miserable my parents died?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ My mother loves beauty the most, and on the day she left, she deliberately wore her favorite clothes and sprayed her favorite perfume, but she chose the most tragic way to die......"

"When I watched her leap off the roof of the company and fall beyond recognition, I waited for this day! I'm not going to let you have a good time! ”

"Ahh

The bone-eating pain in his body struck again, Ye Nanzhen's back stiffened, his whole body trembled, and he kept struggling on the ground.

Ye Zhihui, who was watching the show on the side, couldn't help but let out a playful mockery when she saw this.

"Heh, sister...... This medicine feels good, right? This is the latest type of drug that Yibin deliberately went to the foreign black market to get, and you will never forget it for a lifetime! Just enjoy it, after all, this is the last feeling you feel alive! ”

I don't know how long it has passed, and a sense of despair has gradually filled the air.

Ye Zhihui saw that she was almost tortured, and seeing that it was almost dawn outside, she immediately walked to the sofa, picked up her handbag, and took out a pistol from it.

"My dear, for the sake of our happiness, shouldn't you give your former beloved a relief?"

Ye Zhihui's tone had a touch of playfulness in it, to those who didn't know, it might be a joke, but under such a scene in front of her, it couldn't help but make people feel creepy.

Zhang Yibin took the pistol, step by step, with a sad and compassionate look on his face.

Ye Nan really wanted to resist, but the pain in her body made her unable to lift any strength, and all her struggles turned into convulsions.

Ye Zhihui looked at Ye Nanzhen like this, the smile on her face became more and more charming, her red lips opened lightly, and she looked a bewitching beauty, but the words she spit out were heart-wrenching.

"Sister is leaving, ......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Yibin ......"

Ye Nanzhen used his last bit of strength to beg Zhang Yibin's last bit of conscience.

But Zhang Yibin raised his hand as if he hadn't heard anything, and pointed the cold muzzle at her.

Ye Nanzhen's drug attack became more and more severe, the corners of her mouth were foaming, and she couldn't say a word anymore, only silent tears were still proving her cowardly resistance.

Why!?

Why you!

Ye Nanzhen squeezed her palms tightly, a strong sense of betrayal almost tore her apart, she bit her lip tightly, and the bright red blood ran down the corner of her mouth to the ground, like a blooming blood-colored rose.

It turns out that she has always been a naΓ―ve fool.

She did not hesitate to self-destruct her body and the 'Emperor Immortal' formula she researched actually became a sharp weapon that harmed their Zhang family in his eyes.

And at this moment, he was going to kill her with his own hands?

Why is this happening?

Looking at the two figures in front of her, Ye Nan really knew clearly that she had nothing left in her life......

Bang –

With a gunshot piercing the sky, Ye Nanzhen completely fell in a pool of blood.

Looking at the blush on Ye Nanzhen's chest, the corners of Ye Zhihui's lips sneered, and she raised her hand to hold Zhang Yibin's arm.

"My dear, it's almost dawn, don't waste any more time, we have to rush back to the city, you promised people to accompany me to Hongguan for breakfast, after a night of tossing, I'm dying of hunger!"

Without words, Zhang Yibin casually threw the gun aside, hugged Ye Zhihui and walked out, without looking at Ye Nanzhen again.