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Mu Qianqian's face was hidden by her long, thick hair. No one could see her expression after she knelt down.

Her convulsing body showed the pain she was in at the moment. The secret sweat quickly soaked Mu Qianqian's back and her dress was soaked in sweat. Under the light of the warehouse's only lamp, it was reflected clearly in Rong Heting's eyes.

Rong Heting clenched his fist tightly, but he tried his best not to let it get tightened by exerting too much force. His usually indifferent face raised a smile, casual and disdainful, but no one knew how much anger he had to suppress in his heart to make such an expression.

"Qianqian!"

"Don't come near me!"

Mu Shen shouted in despair. He wanted to rush up to Mu Qianqian, but the monk was still holding the gun to Mu Qianqian's head, not allowing him to get close.

"Hahahaha, young man, don't blame me for being merciless, blame Rong Heting for it. He asked me to act, if your sister really became pregnant with his child, she would have been beaten off by me just now! "Hahahaha!"

Mu Qianqian was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. She could clearly hear every word the monk said and knew that Mu Shen would worry about her, but it was so painful that she couldn't open her mouth. She felt like her internal organs had been smashed.

She completely agreed with the monk. If she was really pregnant with Rong Heting's child, then that punch just now would be enough to make her lose her baby.

Pain, pain, pain to punish her irresponsible mother.

Mu Shen glared hatefully at Rong Heting. There had never been such a moment where he wanted to cut open Rong Heting's heart and see how cold and merciless it was.

He dared to enrage the monk, causing Qianqian to suffer such pain!

"Rong Heting!" Mu Shen glared at Rong Heting and after a furious roar, he opened fire.

"Bam!"

The bullet went through Rong Heting's shoulder. He grunted but still stood straight on the spot. Even if he stumbled, he wouldn't allow himself to fall down.

Obviously, Rong Heting had already predicted Mu Shen's anger, but when he saw the hatred in Mu Shen's eyes, he suddenly felt heartache. The bullet that hit his shoulder had obviously pierced into his heart.

After the gunshot, panic appeared in Mu Shen's eyes for a moment. However, he quickly covered his eyes and quietly watched the dark red blood pour out from Rong Heting's shoulder.

Mu Qianqian raised her head in fright after the gunshot. Her face became even paler due to the cold sweat. Only then did her bitten lips stop the painful moans from coming out of her throat. However, when she saw Rong Heting's blood-soaked shoulder, she couldn't help but loosen her teeth.

"Mm …" Pain... "So painful …"

Mu Qianqian kept staring at Rong Heting's bleeding shoulder. She thought back to the day she blocked the gun for Rong Heting. She was shot in the same spot. It hurt. It really hurt.

Mu Qianqian didn't even know if it was her stomach pain or if it was because of Rong Heting, but the pain made her unable to hold back the tears in her eyes.

When Rong Heting heard Mu Qianqian's voice, he chuckled and looked at Mu Shen with mockery.

"You two siblings are even sparing no effort to act out the brotherly love between you two. It really makes me feel disgusted!" No wonder you have to put on a face every time you see me. So it turns out that you mind if I play with her, but you can't do it! "

"I think you really want to die!"

Mu Shen glared at Rong Heting, as if he had forgotten that Mu Qianqian was still in the hands of the killer. His hatred towards Rong Heting had already covered all of his emotions, as if he would kill him if Rong Heting said another word.

Rong Heting ignored Mu Shen's words, as if he were enjoying Mu Qianqian's pain more, and his and Mu Shen's anger succeeded in scaring Mu Qianqian.

"Don't... Don't... "Deep, no …"

"Don't plead for him, I must kill him today. If it wasn't for him, how could we meet with danger? He doesn't even care about your child, why would you care about him? I'm not a monk, I don't need to see Rong Heting die, I just want to see him die! "

Mu Shen said excitedly and immediately wanted to shoot again. He didn't give Mu Qianqian a chance to refuse again. The monk panicked because of Mu Shen's words. What he wanted now wasn't Rong Heting's death.

"Don't …"

"Bang!" "Bam!"1

The gunshots only happened for an instant. Mu Qianqian felt blood on her face and was scared silly. She stared straight at Rong Heting. His body was still kneeling on the ground, but he seemed to be in a trance.

After a long while, she finally reacted. Of the two gunshots just now, one was fired by Rong Heting, the other was fired by Mu Shen, and they were fired at the same person, the monk behind her.

The body of the killer behind her fell to the ground with a thud. It was only then that Mu Qianqian realized it. She had just walked through the gates of hell, and now she was safe.

Mu Qianqian's ears buzzed for a moment, and when she regained her senses, she heard Mu Shen's anxious cries.

"Qianqian, how are you? Tell me where it hurts! Qianqian, Qianqian is fine, she's fine! "

As Mu Shen said this, he held Mu Qianqian in his arms. However, Mu Qianqian's gaze never left the man who was looking at her coldly from a distance.

She looked at the blood that never stopped flowing. She looked at the man's face that gradually turned pale. She looked at Rong Heting's trembling hand that held the gun. She also saw Rong Heting staring at her stomach without showing any signs of sadness or joy.

With Mu Shen's help, Mu Qianqian's stomach finally eased a little. Although it still hurt a lot, it shouldn't hurt so much that she couldn't speak.

She slowly pushed away Mu Shen's arm that was supporting her, ignoring the shock in Mu Shen's eyes. Mu Qianqian staggered towards Rong Heting, and she walked faster and faster, almost becoming a jogging girl after taking two steps forward. She walked only a few steps away from Mu Shen, and then supported Rong Heting.

Rong Heting was unable to hold on when Mu Qianqian rushed over. When he felt the familiar fragrance in his embrace, Rong Heting leaned on Mu Qianqian's petite body in relief.

However, Mu Qianqian herself had been beaten, and her stomach had been emptied from vomiting. With this turn of events, she had long since lost all her strength.

When Rong Heting fell towards her, Mu Qianqian didn't have enough strength in her heart, so she fell to the ground along with Rong Heting.

Rong Heting turned his body and let Mu Qianqian fall onto his body. The pressure on his wound made him groan in pain.

"Beast, beast, how are you?" Does it hurt? Say something, what do we do? There's a lot of blood! "Wuu, let's hurry to the hospital. I'll perform surgery on you, we have to go to the hospital!

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