High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Gently pushed Rong Yan away: "It's really cheap to let her go like this! Give me a gun."

Rong Yan's fingertips caressed her cheeks that had become thinner in just a few days, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Even if she killed Mo Xiyan today, he was definitely the one who handed her the gun.

The anger in her heart, the hatred in her heart, maybe he really doesn't need to intervene, only she can do it herself.

Rong Yan stretched out his hand to a man in black without words, and the man in black immediately put the gun in his hand respectfully, took her cold little hand with one hand, and stuffed the pistol into her palm.

Rong Yan bowed his head and kissed her smooth forehead, "Go, do what you want."

Luo Anning looked at him in shock, and saw her little self reflected in his eyes, deep in those dark and deep pupils, there was an undisguised pampering.

No, or rather... connivance.

He is pampering her?

Doesn't he know that the person she wants to kill right now is... Mo Xiyan?

The shocked eyes widened in disbelief, seeing her cautious but unsure expression, Rong Yan knew how much he had failed.

Swallowing the countless bitterness in his heart, Rong Yan rubbed her head, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Don't doubt what I said."

Luo Anning smiled, weighed the gun in his hand, staggered away from Rong Yan and walked slowly towards the unconscious Mo Xiyan on the sofa.

7 bullets, where should she shoot?

Seeing that Rong Yan indulged her to such an extent, Mr. Rong felt that the majesty of the head of the family was being challenged, and he immediately attacked the case, angrily scolding: "Luo Anning, you are presumptuous! Do you really think that the Rong Mansion is a place where you can do whatever you want? I'm giving you one last chance, put the gun down!"

Luo Anning raised her head amusedly, looked at the angry old man Rong, and asked with a smile, "If I don't let you go."

"Then don't blame the old man for not reminding you!" After finishing speaking, old man Rong turned his head and scolded the bodyguard: "Be smart, as long as she takes one step forward, shoot me!"

Mo Xiyan was pregnant with the great-grandson of the Rong family, and now Rong Yan had her heart attached to Luo Anning, who was barren. This great-grandson could be said to be the only hope of Mr. Rong.

Today, even if the sky falls, nothing will happen to Mo Xiyan's children.

The men in black looked solemn, pulled out their pistols in one order, pointed their muzzles at Luo An Ning's head, and treated them seriously.

"Heh... Throw it away after using it, Mr. Rong really opened my eyes." Luo Anning sneered, watching the black gun pointing at her, without the slightest fear, with Rong Yan around, she would be fine.

This, she is convinced.

"At the beginning, I thought that Rong Yan must be Mo Xiyan, so he asked me to force him to marry. Now that I am barren, he ruthlessly forced him to divorce me and choose Mo Xiyan who can give birth again. Mr. Rong, you are really taking advantage of me. It was performed brilliantly!"

When she said that secret thing in public, Mr. Rong was a little embarrassed, "Using you is to value you and prove that you are worth using. Now, you are just the next granddaughter-in-law of the Rong family. What qualifications do you have here?" Fight me! It won't do you any good if you offend me."

"I'm not interested in wasting time on emoticons to annoy you. As I said, my target is only Mo Xiyan." After Luo Anning finished speaking, he took a step forward, aiming at Mo Xiyan's belly.

"Stop!" Old Master Rong exclaimed.