C790 The Night Before the Wedding
The gun muzzle was installed with a silencer, and the gunshot was very light, like a gust of wind blowing by, and if you don't listen carefully, you won't hear at all, so the guards outside the room don't even know what's going on inside.
He pushed her away and slowly retreated. His hand covered the wound on his chest, but blood still flowed out from his chest. His dark blue robe was soaked.
He touched his wound and stretched out his bloody hand towards Le Youyou and shouted. "You called me Mr Yann sweetly just now, saying that you missed me and loved me, but in fact, you wanted to kill me. . . " He looked shocked and pained. "This is the result you wanted?"
Le Youyou's face was pale and there was a self-deprecating smile on her lips. "Yes. I have wanted you to die for a long time. "
However, Huo Zhiqian started laughing. His smile became more and more self-deprecating, sarcastic, and cold.
"It's a pity that you forgot that your shot just now didn't hit my heart. "
Le Youyou felt frightened. The wound on his chest was indeed deviating from his heart, and it was slowly healing.
He soon stopped bleeding but his face was extremely pale because of the excessive blood loss.
His body's healing ability was actually this strong?
Could it be that he was also parasitized by the bacterial strain?
Or could it be that he drank the Permanent Flower Potion to improve his constitution, which was why his wounds healed quickly?
Her mind was a mess. In the next moment, she raised her gun and pulled the trigger at his head.
"I'll kill you!"
However, when she pulled the trigger, she realized that there were no more bullets in the gun.
She suddenly remembered that Gong Mingchuan's gun was only his toy. He only kept the gun to play with it. There was only one bullet in it. Unfortunately, she had wasted the bullet.
Le Youyou knelt on the ground and grabbed her clothes to wipe the gun.
After she wiped the gun, she was about to put it back into her sleeve when Huo Zhiqian stepped forward and snatched the gun. He swung the gun hard and drew it out of the window.
"No!" Le Youyou subconsciously jumped towards the window but was pulled back by Huo Zhiqian.
With a spin, she was thrown onto the big bed.
She fell and felt dizzy. "Give me back the gun, he left it for me. . . "
But a pair of large hands pressed down on her mouth, and she cried out, but she could not send out a complete note.
And the man had already pressed down on her hands, tearing apart her pajamas.
Le Youyou screamed and punched and kicked, but his body was like an iron wall and could not be pushed away no matter what.
Huo Zhiqian roared angrily, "Why did you force me to do this to you?! Why?! Why did you kill me for him?!"
A sharp pain came over and Le Youyou frowned in pain and suddenly gave up resisting.
She lay down dejectedly and her eyes instantly became empty.
It had been a long, long time. It was as long as a century.
She had already been cut in half by him, half moaning in the darkness, the other half bleeding miserably.
After an unknown amount of time, Huo Zhiqian took off her body. His bangs were wildly ironed on his forehead, and his face was deathly pale.
Le Youyou's face was as pale as paper. She curled up into a ball and the pain in her body was not as painful as the pain in her heart.
Tears flowed out of the corner of her eyes. She pursed her tears and grabbed her torn pajamas to put them on. She got off the bed and staggered out.2
Huo Zhiqian did not care about her. At the same time she got off the bed, he also got off the bed and went to the bathroom to wash her.
Le Youyou only wanted to stay away from this nightmarish place. She opened the door and a gust of wind blew over. It was so cold that she trembled.
The guards looked at her with eyes full of ridicule. . .
She felt ashamed.
The room behind her was like a flood of ferocious beasts, causing her to feel fear. . . Hatred. . .
She did not want to stay any longer, so she welcomed the wind and walked into the endless darkness.
But the darkness seemed to have no end.
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