The man fell right in front of Ye Zhilu's feet, her head bleeding, and her eyes widened in horror...... Blood flowed like strange ink onto her bare feet.

She shrank back, covered her mouth with her hands, and let out a terrible scream!

Lake led the men to rush over to the sound of gunfire, and when they heard the screams, they knew the way, and when they arrived, they saw this scene.

Li Qiyu's body froze, holding a gun in his hand, and his long skirt was splashed with blood.

But she was still as lofty and holy as the Laurel Goddess, and there was no expression on the face of the beautiful nightmare.

"Help...... Thin Night Abyss...... Help me......" Ye Zhilu covered her face and didn't dare to look at it, trembling in horror, the dagger on her shoulder pierced deeper because of her twitching.

Bo Yeyuan's footsteps knocked, and he walked towards her step by step, his eyes like two bottomless black abysses.

"Miss Ye, why are you here? Miss Lai—" Lake was surprised, "you shot it?" ”

Li Qiyu's stiff neck moved, his heavy hand loosened, and the gun was thrown on the ground.

She killed, but these people deserve to die! She is not even afraid of death, is she still afraid of killing?

Forcibly suppressing the fear in her heart, she sneered, "Aren't they just a few dead people?" Did Young Master Bo kill less, were you surprised? ”

Lake raised his hand, and all the bodyguards avoided suspicion, not daring to look at Ye Zhilu's nakedness. body, after all, she is about to be the young grandmother of the Bo family.

Bo Yeyuan pursed his lips tightly, took off his coat, and the masculine aura swept over Li Qiyu, leaning over Ye Zhilu's scarred body.

Li Qiyu's heart was beating slowly, and every step he took was like stepping on her chest - he walked expressionlessly past her eyes, and she fell off the cliff in an instant.

"Save me......" Ye Zhilu cried gibberishly, frightened too much.

"It's okay, I'm here." Bo Yeyuan whispered softly to coax, wrapped her up and hugged her horizontally.

Li Qiyu stiffened her back, like a puppet standing, as if when she saw her injured, Bo Yeyuan held her in his arms in distress, and coaxed her in a low voice: Li Qiyu, I'm here, it's okay, I'm here.

But where was he in times of crisis? It was only when he was broken and dead that he appeared, looking at her with the eyes of judgment and sin like that!

Li Qiyu's body staggered, looking at the back of Bo Yeyuan leaving: "It's not me—you think it's me who hurt her?" ”

Bo Yeyuan's indifferent figure turned his back to her, and his voice was dark from hell: "I said it was you?" ”

As if a silent accusation: don't rush to cover it up.

"But that's what you think in your heart. Someone tried to kill someone with a knife, and I was also a victim. Li Qiyu's blood vessels pulsated suddenly, "I don't care what you think of me, there is no need to explain it to you, but I don't carry this pot!" I'm not going to let the bad guys go unpunished. ”

It doesn't matter what you think? There's no need to explain to him?

The corners of Bo Yeyuan's mouth were torn apart: "The only one who is still alive at the scene of the crime is you." ”

Li Qiyu's throat tightened, and a huge tearing pain rushed towards her.

She killed someone, and she was also afraid, so afraid that her whole body trembled but pretended to be strong, and she was so afraid that she wanted to shed tears but only dared to be strong.

She just stood stubbornly, her back like it was straightened, and she couldn't bend it: "Why am I doing this?" What good is hurting Ye Zhilu for me? ”

"This revenge game is enough-" Bo Yeyuan suddenly roared, his voice running through the entire corridor, "There is so much hatred, come at me!" ”

Li Qiyu's eyes were red as if he had swallowed mustard, and he smiled crookedly......