Taming love, go home to play devil at night

Being stared at by him with horror, Jing Jingyi took a step back guiltily and leaned against Leng Xiufan's tombstone...

Ye Xuetong approached step by step, his ice blue eyes were like Shura from hell, with blazing flames that could burn even her soul, but her voice was unusually calm: "This is the last chance I gave you, put it down immediately!" Gun follow me..."

He could bear her indifference, resistance, and hatred towards him, but what he couldn't bear was that she shot him for Duanxuan. Although the shot missed him, it still exploded the anger in his chest.

God knows that his current mood has become a bomb that is about to explode at any time, and the anger in his chest is the fuse, but he tried his best to bear it, not wanting to lose his temper with her. . .

Because he didn't want to lose her. . .

For this relationship, he even gave up his life, and now even his self-esteem is behind him.

This is his final limit, and he hopes she won't let him down again! ! !

"Do you want me to repeat it again?" Calmly said brokenly, "Yexuetong, even if I die, I will not go back with you again, either kill me or let me go."

"You..." Ye Xuetong gritted his teeth in excitement, he had already retreated to this point, she still did not give up, he couldn't bear it anymore, his anger exploded instantly, "Why do you have to force me???"

"It's you who are forcing me—" Lan Jingyi's emotions were burning to the extreme, she stared at Ye Xuetong with hatred, and roared hysterically, "Yexue Tong, there are so many women in the world, why do you insist on pestering me? Endless? Why don't you let me go? Why???"

Ye Xuetong looked at Lan Yi in disbelief, and asked sadly: "So in your eyes, I'm like a stalker???"

He finally knew that from the beginning to the end, Lan Jingyi had never loved him. In her heart, he was just a cruel and rough scoundrel, that's all.

His good intentions, his repeated forbearance, everything he did was just a burden to her, and she did everything she could to get rid of his entanglement.

Because she didn't love him, not at all.

No matter what he does, he won't get the slightest response from her.

He, the majestic Lord of the Night with bloody pupils, the fearsome god of death from hell, actually lowered his noble head repeatedly for such a cold-blooded and ruthless woman.

He really is a bitch.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuetong's lonely and cold thin lips suddenly opened a cold arc, that arc was as weird as a machete in hell, capable of cutting people.

Looking at the sinister smile on his lips, Jing Jingyi felt very uncomfortable. She lowered her eyes, bit her lower lip, and said to herself, no matter how cruel it is, it is not as cruel as him killing their child with his own hands. .

In order to leave him, in order to end all of this, no matter how ruthless she is today, she must do it once.

At this time, a follower hurriedly came to report: "Holy Master, the cars of the Leng family and Haisa are coming this way."

Calmly Yi was ecstatic, looking back, sure enough, more than a dozen cars drove up on the green road of the cemetery, it seems that the people sent by Yan Qi found out her whereabouts, so they brought people to find her, but Haisa How can I find it here?Could it be that Yan Qi notified him?No, isn't he always in America?Even if Yan Qi notified him, he didn't come so soon. Could it be that he had already heard the news that she was in China, so he also came to China?

Taking advantage of Ye Xuetong's distraction, Lan Jingyi suddenly turned around with a gun and ran to the top of the mountain. She knew there was still a way to leave. . .

Ye Xuetong looked at the back of her who was eager to escape, his chest was burning with anger, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Come back to me."

Ye Xuetong was about to catch up, but Duanxuan suddenly rushed over to stop him, and while fighting him, he said to Lananyi: "Hurry up, little boy!!"

Calmly looked back, and continued to run forward. .

She thought, Ye Xuetong wouldn't really have the heart to kill Duanxuan, otherwise he wouldn't have procrastinated until now. .

Just as this thought flashed through, there was a "bang" gunshot behind him, and Jing Jingyi was shocked all over. Looking back, she couldn't help but widen her eyes in astonishment...

Ye Xuetong really fired a shot at Duanxuan, and Duanxuan fell to the ground, with blood dripping from his chest, rendering the pure white snow, looking straight at her, and repeating in his mouth: "Hurry up, hurry up!" ..."

Calmly, her nose was sore, tears kept falling like broken beads, only Duanxuan understood how desperately she wanted to leave Ye Xuetong, and leave this bloody and dark world. . .

In fact, it has nothing to do with love or not, she is just afraid of the pain of love-hate entanglement, that's all, it's a pity that Ye Xuetong doesn't understand, only Duanxuan understands.

"Come back—" Ye Xuetong's eyes were full of snow, and the hand holding the gun was stained with blood, and he stretched out to Lan Jingyi. He doesn't care about wrongs and wrongs, kindness and resentment, and those bullshit feelings. He only knows that he needs her and he can't live without her. Therefore, no matter what method he uses, he will keep her by his side.

Calmly cried and shook her head. At this moment, she looked at him like looking at a strange devil. He never understood her feelings, didn't understand what she needed, and didn't know how to relieve her. He presented himself so directly and rudely. needs, that's why the distance between them is getting farther and farther, and the scar on her heart is getting bigger and bigger...

As of now, it can no longer be healed. .

Ye Xuetong frowned, and stepped up to chase after him, but Jing Jingyi shivered and backed away in panic.

Duanxuan suddenly rushed over, holding Ye Xuetong's leg tightly with his blood-stained arms, and shouted in a low voice with difficulty, "Little boy, go, go, go..."

Seeing this scene, Lan Jingyi's ten fingers were about to plunge into her palms, and she kept thinking about the scenes of Duan Xuan's desperate efforts to save her time and time again. guilt...

"Let go!" Ye Xuetong punched Duanxuan on the head, forcing him to let go, but Duanxuan refused to let go to the death, Ye Xuetong continued to hit him, punch after punch, just like hitting him in Jingjingyi. In her heart, every punch was increasing Lan Yi's sense of guilt, she raised her gun to aim at Ye Xuetong, and shouted excitedly, "Stop, stop—"

Ye Xuetong didn't pay attention to her, and continued to fight with his fists. Duanxuan's head was lowered, and he was already unconscious, but those arms still tightly hugged his legs, as if they were stuck to his legs , I can't open it no matter what.

There was the sound of a car not far away, the convoy of Haisa and Leng's family had already driven into the cemetery, and the black bear led people to deal with it.

Ye Xuetong was very impatient, and raised his gun to shoot Duanxuan again...

"Don't—" In desperation, Lan Jingyi suddenly fired a shot at Ye Xuetong, and the bullet grazed his arm, splashing a pool of blood, staining the pure white snowflakes red.

Ye Xuetong was shaken all over, his arms were raised there stiffly, his eyes stared blankly at the scar, in fact the wound was not deep, the bullet just scratched his skin, this kind of skin trauma was not considered to him at all What, but the golden bullet seemed to hit his heart instead of his arm. .

His eyes instantly turned red, so red that he was about to bleed, he roared like thunder: "You shot me? For another man, you actually shot me???"

Ye Xuetong's voice was like a desperate beast in the dark night, as if it shattered the sky and made everything tremble. He didn't cover his injured chest and let the blood flow. He wanted the hot blood to take away his heartache, and then Also, don't expect the slightest bit from calm clinging.

"You forced me, you forced me——"

Calmly shouting hysterically, but ignoring the tears she shed violently, they were tears of grief, she didn't want to, she really didn't want to shoot. She wanted to kill him, so she calculated the position correctly, but let the bullet graze his arm, warning him not to hurt Duanxuan again.

This shot hit Ye Xuetong's body, and it hurt her heart. Now she realized how much she didn't want to hurt him. Even if he killed her eldest brother and their child, she still didn't want to hurt him. Because, he has long been in her heart, and if he hurts, she will also hurt.

"Holy Master..." Seeing that Ye Xuetong was injured, the followers in black immediately raised their guns to aim at Jing Jing, but they heard a piercing roar, "Back off."

Ye Xuetong's voice was hoarse, but still possessed ferocious strength. The black-clothed attendant retracted his gun nervously, stood where he was, hesitating, but watched this side vigilantly, fearing that the Lord would be hurt again.

"Very good, very good, Jing Jingyi, you forced me..." Jing was silent.

Ye Xuetong narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Lananyi gloomily, raised his gun and shot Duanxuan in the heart without hesitation. 13acv.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Duanxuan's body shook, and then fell to the ground, without any further movement.

Calmly was stunned in shock, her heart almost stopped beating, a voice kept repeating in her mind, he killed him, killed him, killed him...

However, Ye Xuetong was still not satisfied, he strode towards Leng Xiufan's grave and roared angrily: "Ling Jingyi, since you want to treat me so cruelly, then I will destroy all your world!"

Calmly slapped awkwardly, and asked incoherently: "What are you doing..."

"boom--"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a loud noise, and a piece of gravel flew, and Leng Xiufan's tombstone was smashed to pieces by Ye Xuetong's punch. He stared at the broken tombstone in shock, his eyes widened in shock. My heart was crushed by Ye Xuetong like this tombstone...

"Since I can't exchange your forgiveness with all my heart and soul, then I might as well go one step further. I want the name Leng Xiufan to disappear from this world forever, and there will never be a trace—" Ye Xuetong's face Staring ferociously at Lananyi, he ordered to his entourage, "Come here, dig up Leng Xiufan's grave!!!"