Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

Ma Zai gave him a towel, and he wiped the gun for fear that the blood would stain it and flow to the seam of the gun.In this way, it is not easy to clean up, and it will leave an unpleasant smell in the future... Bai Yunshang will not like it.

But there was too much blood, and the more he wiped it, the dirtier the gun became.

Ma Zai saw it and said anxiously: "Master, let me come."

Sikong Zeye paused, he didn't like others touching his beloved things.

Even this gun, because it is Bai Yunshang's private property, since he got it, he has never let anyone touch it...[

There was more and more blood in the body, dripping down the handle of the gun...

Seeing that the whole gun was about to be stained, Sikong Zeye handed it over and said coldly, "Wipe it well, wipe it clean for me."

"Yes, sir..."

While cleaning the gun, Ma Zai yelled at the driver to drive faster.

The atmosphere in the entire carriage was tense.

Sikong Zeye slowly closed his eyes, as if he was a little tired, as if all the blood had been drained from his chest, his lips were so pale that there was no trace of blood.

In front of his eyes, a woman's face began to appear vaguely.

Qiubo's eyes, the light in his pupils is like the stars at night, shining silently...

She descended slowly in a huge golden birdcage wearing a feather outfit, as holy and beautiful as an angel.

Can't even imagine...

The woman he puts in his hands and loves dearly will be watched and auctioned off.

It seemed that he was extremely angry, and suddenly he coughed hard, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Ma Zai hastily took another towel to wipe it off: "Master, I'm going to the hospital soon, no matter how strong you are..."

"Quick? I don't like that word!"

"..."

Sikong Zeye smiled coldly and arrogantly and said, "I've never seen such a scene of bullets and bullets. Could it be that a single bullet killed me? What are you doing with a mournful face? Are you going to the funeral?"

"..."

"I'm tired, take a rest, and call me when I get to the hospital." He rolled his eyes tiredly, his face getting paler and paler.

"Master, you can't sleep right now..." [

"If you dare to make such an expression again, give it a try!"

The horse fell silent.

If the bullet hit other parts, he certainly had nothing to panic about.But this hit the left chest, the part closest to the heart...

In fact, the gunshots just happened in the store, the first two shots were fired by Sikong Zeye, and the two shots each hit the shopkeeper's leg.