Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

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"I don't need her to appreciate it, because I don't really want to save her at all, I just don't want to see blood." Xiao Xiao gave Lin Linbao a powerful counterattack, Xia Qing felt happy in her heart, and her delicate body moved forward unconsciously It's just that she didn't climb up with both hands and feet like a koala. The pity is that she didn't realize how natural and intimate her attitude towards Jun Qi was at the moment.

"Okay then." Jun Kui reluctantly agreed, his eyes were already full of smiles, and Xia Qing even suppressed the anger provoked by Lin Linbao before with a few words.

She was originally an irrelevant woman, if Xia Qing didn't mind and wanted to save her life, then Xia Qing's wish would be granted.

"Let's go." Jun Kui held her hand, and looked coldly at the "busy people" standing in front of him. Mu Xuanwu led his youth gang members to part ways unconsciously. Jun Kui wanted to Let's go, they dare not stay. Compared with the Dongfangjun family in Asia and even the world, these small forces of the Green Gang are actually not worth mentioning. [

Jun Tieshi walked over to negotiate with Mu Xuanwu. His identity is enough to represent the meaning of the Jun family. Let's see if he can use some of the Long family's land to exchange Lin Linbao at a high price. Anyway, it is useless to keep it in his hands. Shun Shui favors, handed over to the Green Gang for safekeeping.

That person... hiding in the dark, how would he choose?Watching helplessly that the family business was divided up and torn apart, completely washing away the brand of the Long family from then on, or jumping out at the critical moment and using up the last effort to make a turn for the better?

Jun Tieshi is looking forward to it.

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Jun Kui and Xia Qing walked side by side holding hands.

The pictures of handsome men and beautiful women are very beautiful, like a poem, like a painting.

There is no space between them for the existence of outsiders, and the figures of cuddling each other are so natural that no one can occupy a place in it.

A gun was aimed at Jun Kui silently. After a few seconds of hesitation, it aimed at Xia Qing. After a short pause, it turned to Jun Kui again.

He only had one chance to shoot and kill Jun Kui, or the woman he valued the most beside Jun Kui.

Killing Junqi is not sure, no matter how close the distance is, there is still a high possibility that he will avoid it, or be intercepted by the Jun family who are guarding nearby.

But killing that woman couldn't get rid of his hatred, his annoyance, and his pain from the root.

After aiming for a long time, until the figures of the two people completely disappeared from the scope, he seemed to lose his strength, and the whole person collapsed beside the gun, wheezing and panting.

"Why didn't you shoot? You had a chance to kill him and avenge the family!" a voice said darkly.

"It's not enough just to kill him. He ruined the Long family. One life is far from enough to pay back." The man lying on the gun gritted his teeth and groaned angrily.

"What are you going to do? Look for the next opportunity for assassination? Do you think that the surnamed Jun will step into your sniping range again, and let you be the target?" The voice asked angrily with dissatisfaction. 