After seeing that he said these words this time, Lin Moran's expression changed slightly, and he was no longer as plain as before. A hint of self-satisfaction gradually rose in her heart.

She is very smart, how beautiful and charming, she only needs to move her fingers and use a little trick, and she is not firmly in her own hands.

Xin Ruotong looked at the flickering look in Lin Moran's eyes, and felt a little sure of what he was going to do next.

His own words played a role in her heart, successfully distracting her attention, affecting her indifferent emotions, careful thinking and accurate judgment.

Then the time came for her to never recover. Xin Ruotong thought about it, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up a weird smile.

The slender and white fingers, while the ink dye was stuck in his own thoughts, could extricate himself, and when he didn't pay attention to the subtle movements on her side, he reached into the bag he carried with him little by little.

There was her usual weapon for self-defense, a new type of miniature silenced pistol, which was also her favorite weapon, and it had played a great role in many life and death situations.

And today, she wants to use this good partner who has created countless brilliance for her, to marry the woman in front of her who makes her feel resentful even at a glance.

Because of her appearance, the pride she has always worked hard to maintain was trampled on the soles of her feet with cheap disgust, and her outlook on life and values underwent earth-shaking and catastrophic changes in one day.

Because of her appearance, she has always been full of confidence in her appearance, for the first time she felt panicked, and for the first time she had inferiority complex, self-abandonment, and self-pity.

Because of her appearance, the cold boss who she has loved for many years has put down her pride and chased after her hard, and she can no longer see her self who has worked hard for more than ten years.

Because of her appearance, they have known each other for more than ten years, and they suddenly turned their faces ruthlessly against her, repeatedly humiliating and blowing.

Because of her appearance, her life has become a mess from today, and she is full of infinite worries all the time.

She resented, she was jealous, and she would destroy everything that was better than her. Even if it can't be destroyed, she has to do everything she can to make it impossible for her to appear in front of her again.

The boss is hers, she is alone, from the beginning to the present, and even in the future, he can only be hers alone.

She doesn't allow anyone to think, she doesn't allow anyone to snatch, and she doesn't allow anyone to approach.

She will not hesitate to dispose of anyone who exceeds the safety line she has set up, such as the current Linmo dye.

She is too good, and she feels inferior. She is too dazzling, so dazzling that as long as she appears, everyone's eyes will only involuntarily look at her, and she will never see the light behind her, and she is also very good.

Because she hindered her life and disrupted all her plans, her life was destined to end in her own hands.

Xin Ruotong thought so calmly that she found an almost perfect excuse for her own attack.

Squinting her eyes slightly, she cautiously continued her action of pulling out her pistol while looking at Lin Mo Ran with a sympathetic expression, her eyes full of endless pleasure and madness.

Soon, soon, wait a little longer, this woman she hates will disappear from this world forever, never to appear in front of her eyes again.

And with her disappearance, I believe that the boss will soon return to her side and regain his previous cold and ruthless appearance as a high-ranking immortal.

As long as she died, Ling Tian and Jack would eventually return to themselves little by little with their concern for Lin Mo Ran.

A touch of madness flashed in Xin Ruotong's eyes, and she stared at Lin Mo Ran, as if she wanted to keep her appearance before death firmly in her heart, reminding herself all the time that this was the end of her provocation.

Suddenly, a sharp gaze was abundant, and the instinct contained in Linmo's body made her subconsciously come back to her senses from her thoughts.

Following that sharp gaze, Lin Mo Ran unexpectedly came into contact with Xin Ruotong's dark pupils as black as ink, which contained endless ridicule and a touch of joy from the heart.

A little puzzled, Lin Mo Ran didn't understand what the joy in her eyes meant?

At this moment, Xin Ruotong stretched out his hand to the bag, and at the last moment, he quickly took it out, and pressed it directly at Linmoran's chest, and his fingers moved slightly to pull the board machine.

The sudden movement was too sudden, and neither Lin Mo Ran nor Ling Tian expected such a thing to happen suddenly.

Lin Mo Ran subconsciously turned around and jumped to the left, his body was steady, and a carp reflexively hid himself in the dark platform around the corner.

And Ling Tian, who was closest to Xin Ruotong, was even more shocked when he saw this, and shouted directly at Xin Ruotong opposite: "Xin Ruotong, stop." You madman, put your gun down. ”

As Ling Tian spoke, he subconsciously shot to fight, and in the motions that were insignificant, he cautiously moved the direction under his feet, vaguely protecting the figure of Lin Mo Ran behind him.

Before the boss left, she told him in every possible way that she would sacrifice her life to protect the future wolf camp hostess.

If something happened to her under her nose today, then he didn't have to think about it, he would know his fate immediately.

According to the degree of importance that the boss attaches to Miss Lin, I am afraid that he has just gone back and told the boss about it, and the next moment his little life will be sluggish and cold, and the strong man will never return.

The boss cares so much about Miss Lin, if he doesn't protect herself properly today, and she is injured or frightened, then the boss will definitely not hesitate to pull out his skin, cramp his tendons, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

He was even sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, so that he could live forever and never be reborn.

As soon as he thought that he might fall into such a miserable situation, Ling Tian couldn't help but shudder, and his whole person instantly felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he was much more energetic.

Under a different kind of encouragement, he used both hands and feet, and his strength was exerted to the extreme, and he directly hit Xin Ruotong in front of him without hesitation.

Every move and style was full of endless strength, which made Xin Ruotong slowly become a little overwhelmed when he hurriedly responded.

And the gun in her hand was also in the silent fight between the two, slowly deviating from the original direction she was aiming at. (To be continued.) )