Chapter 370: Photographs

Time passed day by day.

Zhou Luoxi really didn't come to find Lu Yao again, and Lu Yao didn't take another step out of the room.

Drowsiness in the first trimester, she spent the last few days in a groggy state.

Finally, three days before the campaign, the man in black knocked on her room door and invited her to Bonapartet's study.

Lu Yao guessed that Bonapart was planning to take her to the campaign meeting.

With trepidation, she came to Bonapartet.

Bonapartt was writing a letter, and he didn't look up at Lu Yao, and he looked attentive, and he could see that he was writing a very important letter.

In the process of waiting, Lu Yao felt that every minute and every second was very difficult.

She stood on her legs, as if she had waited for a century, and it was not until she could barely stand that Bonapart put down her pen and folded the letter into an envelope.

It's a high-tech age, and it's really unusual for Bonapartt to write a letter.

"You have the next heir of our ancient family in your belly, you can't make any mistakes, sit down quickly." Bonapart's tone was full of reproach, "In the future, even if I don't say anything, you have to think about the child in your belly yourself, don't be reckless." ”

Lu Yao nodded lightly, his eyes staring straight at Bonapart.

Bonapart didn't go around in circles, but threw a stack of photos in front of Lu Yao.

When Lu Yao picked up the photo and saw the characters inside, his face turned pale with fright.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and her voice was hoarse and asked, "K, what do you mean by showing me these pictures?" ”

"There are five of them, they are people who have been close to you over the years, and I have arranged snipers, as long as I make a phone call or a message, they will work in unison." Bonapart dropped his finger on Xu Wenjie and Jin Feng, "These two people are the most incapable of resisting, and they will definitely hit with one blow." ”

Bonachai then pointed at Qiao Wan'er and Ye Zemao's heads, and sneered: "These two people, one is your former rival in love, and the other is ALL's rival in love, it's not a pity to die." ”

"As for ......" Bonapart looked at Ye Zehong's photo and chuckled: "I'm afraid, it's your sweetheart who is the most difficult, but you can't kill with one blow, then I'll arrange thirty snipers, and the bullets are densely aimed at him, I don't believe it, I won't hit any of them." ”

"Enough!" Lu Yao swept all the photos to the ground, stared at Bonachai with red eyes, and asked rhetorically, "K, what do you want?" Didn't I follow your arrangement, obediently raise the baby, and give birth to the child in my womb safely. What are you trying to do with them now!! ”

"Yao, you are a smart person, and I won't go around in circles with you." Zhou Luoxi placed a pistol in front of Lu Yao, stared at her water eyes tightly with cold eyes, and ordered: "Come to think of it, as long as Ye Zehong is still alive in this world, he will have the opportunity to learn about your pregnancy, and at that time, he will definitely not let his biological son stay in the ancient family, and he will definitely try his best to snatch the child." So...... I want you to kill him with your own hands to prevent future troubles. ”

"What if I don't?" Lu Yao's eyes turned red unconsciously.

"Then you can only watch Ye Zehong being killed by random shooting!"

Bonapart withdrew the pistol, but the next second Lu Yao held down the back of his hand.

She straightened her back, snatched the pistol angrily, and in the next moment, aimed the muzzle of the gun at Bonapart's forehead, her eyes exuding a thick murderous aura.