He pursed his lips and said, "Less...... Master...... Forgive Mr. and Madame, they didn't mean it! ”

Jian Junxi's cold gaze swept like a gust of wind, pushed Ji Zhong away, raised the gun again and aimed it at Wen Hao, and moved his thin lips slightly: "You let?" Or don't let it? ”

"Young Master!" Ji Zhong immediately rushed to Wen Hao's face, crying and said, "Young Master, be sensible, they are not someone else, they are your family!" ”

Jian Junxi's eyes flashed slightly, like thousands of stars flowing in the night sky, breaking his heart.

The hand holding the gun slowly fell, and he walked towards his room with a blank face.

The three of them all looked at her in a daze, and Wen Hao lowered his voice and asked, "Master, is she ...... She's giving up! ”

Ji Zhong didn't reply, and Abu heard the sound of the door closing, so he let go of the doorknob.

Yang Hui opened the door and didn't see Jian Junxi, so he asked suspiciously, "What happened just now?" ”

"Less...... Young master, she ...... "Abu didn't know what to say for a while, and looked at Wen Hao with some embarrassment.

"She ......," Wen Hao also felt a little difficult to speak.

"Young master, she is very angry, Mr. and Mrs. should be mentally prepared, I just probed her pulse, there is a dry fire in her body, and her mood is very abnormal, this may be caused by long-term psychological pressure, in case it ......"

Before Ji Zhong finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door closing, and he was so frightened that he immediately stopped talking.

Several people raised their throats at the same time, trembling and looking at the direction of the door, hoping that it was not Jian Junxi who came out of that direction.

However, they were disappointed in the end.

Jian Junxi seemed to be possessed by death, with a fist in his left hand and a gun in his right hand.

It was as if he had come from hell, and every step was cold, and his empty gaze became more and more creepy.

When Yang Hui saw Jian Junxi like this, his face turned pale, as if he had been hit by someone, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time when he was stunned.

Abu didn't say a word, immediately pushed Yang Hui in, and closed the door with his backhand, this time, Yang Hui didn't open it again.

Lin Yiyi finally sensed that something was wrong, put on her slippers and asked as she walked over, "Why are you at the door, opening and closing the door back and forth?" ”

Yang Hui didn't answer, Lin Yiyi walked next to him, saw that his face was wrong, and asked urgently, "What's wrong with you?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”

"Bang......" The door was violently pushed open from the outside.

Yang Hui was so frightened that his heart trembled, and when he saw the scene outside, his feet seemed to be glued to the floor, unable to move a bit.

Lin Yiyi saw Abu, Wen Hao, and Ji Zhong fall to the ground, I don't know if they fainted or died?

was so frightened that her pupils contracted suddenly, especially Jian Junxi, who was holding a gun in her hand and looking at them coldly, as if possessed by death, made her speechless in shock.

"Xue'er......" Lin Yiyi was so scared that she couldn't help but murmur.

"Don't call me "Xue'er" anymore, the "Yang Feixue" in your hearts, she has died a long time ago! ”

Jian Junxi roared hysterically in anger, and took a step forward with his long legs.

Jian Junxi took another step, like a monster that eats human flesh and drinks human blood, his red eyes are full of killing.

Is this really their Cher? How is that possible? Impossible......

Yang Hui's eyes were full of tears, his expression was shocked and frightened, and his Adam's apple subconsciously rolled, protecting Lin Yiyi behind him, and kept retreating......

Jian Junxi stepped over the three people who fell to the ground, walked to the door of the room, and waved his long arm.

"Bang......" The door slammed again, as if she had fired a shot, and the two of them shuddered.

(End of chapter)