Bang!

Yes!

Whathappe

ed？

Finally?!

Qin Ningxiang only felt numb and froze on the ground.

Everything happened too fast.

Too late to see, too late to think, too late to react.

It's like thunder, torrential rain, and when you come to your senses, it's all done.

A warm embrace wrapped Qin Ningxiang tightly, and a heart-rending voice came from the top of the woman's head......

"She was almost killed by you!"

She was almost killed by you?

She?

Killed?

……

Liang Jinmo's ruthless voice sounded terrifyingly beside Qin Ningxiang, only then did the woman's consciousness return, she took a deep breath and felt dizzy, as if the air had been drained away.

"It's okay, there's me!"

Immediately after, there was a heavy crash.

"Let the horses come!" Liang Jinmo's body was in front of Qin Ningxiang.

In just a few seconds, Liang Jinmo easily changed several positions, just to find the best place to protect women.

In a hurry, the man turned his head, his anxious gaze fixed on Qin Ningxiang's face, the woman's eyes were still very dull, and she said for a long time, "Fa, what's going on?" ”

"Don't be afraid, nothing happened, you don't have to worry......" Liang Jinmo hurriedly picked up Qin Ningxiang's face, stroked it, and quickly withdrew his arm, and then, several ornaments on the small table were swept to the ground.

"Liang Tiedan, you dare to shoot again!" Liang Jinmo also raised his pistol at some point, using his left hand.

Shoot?!

Just now...... Is it a gunshot?!

How did it happen?

Qin Ningxiang seems to be ...... I don't have an impression anymore.

30 seconds ago.

A bright pistol was placed in the palm of Liang Tiedan's hand.

"Liang Tiedan! Don't you dare?! The storm under Liang Jinmo's eyes had risen, and the unwillingness and fear that swept him around filled Liang Jinmo's chest, and Qin Ningxiang could feel his shortness of breath.

But she helped Liang Jinmo, and felt that everything had nothing to do with her, it was impossible for them to use the gun, how could Grandpa Liang shoot at Liang Jinmo, let alone at her, this is impossible!

"Liang Jinmo, slow down." Qin Ningxiang noticed that the man sitting was about to move his body, but he seemed to hesitate, or did he ...... in his words?

Qin Ningxiang's attention was on Liang Jinmo, her head tilted sideways, her eyes glued and sticky wrapped around the man's fair but somewhat vicissitudes of life.

Of course, she didn't pay attention to Grandpa Liang, and she didn't look at the old man opposite who had already raised his pistol, because she thought that the impulsive person could only be Liang Jinmo.

Looking at Liang Jinmo, Qin Ningxiang finally realized that he was really tired, his eyes were dark, his forehead was oily, his eyebrows were deeply tightened, and his lips trembled slightly, and his uncalm breathing indicated that he was really under a lot of pressure; Perhaps, the pressure comes not only from fatigue, but also from anger, unwillingness, and even disdain and anger.

The space between them is only five centimeters at most.

Qin Ningxiang leaned slightly sideways, part of her hair was wrapped and hung down behind her, and part of it was scattered around her ears.

was indeed a little worried that Liang Jinmo would go berserk, and the woman stared at him for a moment.

Not noticing the male lion peeking in front of him, he proudly raised his hunting claws.

That's Liang Tiedan!

He was a lion, but also a dying old man.

Although the old man is old, his eyes and movements are still first-class clean and neat, and he took the pistol and clenched it instantly.

I heard a click, and then a bang, and something terrible happened.

"It's a warning." Grandpa Liang's voice resounded slightly hoarse through the room.

A chill rose from the center of the room.

Is something in the past?!

The wind of the night was gentle, and it did not blow in, it was not the wind.

However, it is like the wind.

Siha, it's so cold!

A chill crept up Qin Ningxiang's skin and neck.

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped by several degrees.

The air is stagnant, sluggish, and even very heavy.

It is suppressed on the head of man, and it is pressed on the heart of man.

Qin Ningxiang felt a gust of wind in her ears swish, and couldn't help but touch her cheek and turn her head.

A strand of hair hanging down her cheek shook slightly, and she couldn't see the current situation clearly!

Everyone is looking at her!

Yes, all staring at her.

And that gun and muzzle.

Qin Ningxiang put down her hand and couldn't help but take two steps forward, only to find that her body was facing the pistol in front of her.

It was a pistol aimed at her, and her eyes were on the muzzle.

Why is that?

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you...... Shoot me? Only then did Qin Ningxiang retrieve her free mind from a distant place and place it in the cage of reason.

Qin Ningxiang could understand what was happening, and she also turned her head and saw the gun hole on the wooden shelf behind her.

A hole visible to the naked eye, which may have appeared on her body.

"Why?" Qin Ningxiang's voice trembled a little, as if she had just passed away from the ghost gate.

But it went back to where it was.

When I turned around, I realized that I was still in the ghost gate.

"You dare?!" Liang Jinmo kicked down the table and chair next to him, and listened! Bang Dang! Click! After a few clicks, the furniture where they had just sat fell apart.

"Liang Jinmo! You watch your feet. Qin Ningxiang looked at Liang Jinmo with some concern.

Ping'an's mouth pursed into a straight line, and he couldn't help but speak, "Young lady, you better be careful of yourself." ”

The old man's raised hand did not fall, and the gun in his hand was also loaded, ready to spit out a bullet at any time, and take away a person's breath in a dashing manner.

"Grandpa, you still have to ......" Before Qin Ningxiang finished speaking, she discovered an extremely important phenomenon.

That is, from beginning to end, Grandpa Liang didn't look at her.

His gaze seemed to look past hers, into the distance.