Cultivating a Doting Wife: Domineering Male God Forces Marriage Step by Step

Chapter 1181 Scars at that time, such punishment (2)

Si Qin continued his speech, and Si Ye in the corner looked worriedly at the crazy Si Qin.

After Si Yan's death, he became distraught and insane. He was so excited when he knew that this person liked Si Yan. Did he really want to live?

And Xiang Yan beat his chest fiercely, and there was liquid oozing from his eye sockets, what he should have thought of...

To drive her to the point of committing suicide, to make her look so hopeless, to make her choose to leave this world without any hope or love...

Treating Si Yan, these people did the ultimate humiliation and torture, whipping her body and soul together, without giving her any hope of surviving.

Xiang Yan closed his eyes fiercely, and after sniffing his nose, he suddenly looked like a crazy cheetah. He held a black gun in his raised hand and pointed it straight at Si Qin.

Si Yan didn't even have time to react, only four or five "bang bang bang" gunshots were heard, and blood holes appeared on Si Qin's two thighs, between his legs, and on both shoulders.

Shu Fan also seemed to be taken aback, he suddenly woke up and wanted to take the gun from Xiang Yan's hand, but flinched because of Xiang Yan's look.

Both legs lost their support, and the key parts were bleeding. The blue veins on Si Qin's face burst out of pain, and his expression was already distorted and hideous, but the big man and Lin Jie were still supporting him on both sides.

Holding the gun, Xiang Yan approached slowly, and then gestured the black muzzle of the gun to Si Qin's heart and head, showing the tyranny and ferocity in his eyes.

Si Qin was gasping for breath because of the pain, his voice was almost hoarse, he couldn't make a sound but he kept on talking, repeating what he said before intermittently: "Three people, four people..."

Xiang Yan suddenly approached and put the gun against Si Qin's abdomen. He couldn't see his expression, but there were several gunshots in the room.

"Master Xiang!" Shu Fan yelled worriedly, but Xiang Yan turned a deaf ear, threw Si Qin away, and walked to Si Ye's side.

While Si Ye was worried about Si Qin, he also looked at Xiang Yan in fear. He was carrying a pistol with him, and his proficient technique and precise marksmanship were obviously beyond the reach of ordinary people.

They didn't even know that among Si Yan's admirers, there was such a powerful person.

Xiang Yan walked over, but before he could say anything, Si Ye said provocatively: "What's so good about revenge? What did you do when she needed you? It's too late to deal with us now!"

"Really?" Xiang Yan hooked his lower lip, but it was a painful memory.

Like Si Qin Wuer, the moment the gunshot rang out, Si Ye dangled around the corner of the wall as if his tendons had been severed.

And on the wall behind him, every time he passed by, he could see the cracked holes stained red with blood.

Si Yan didn't think it was deafening, but Si Qin and Si Ye howled in pain, and their faces were all tangled together.

Even Shu Fan and the big guy, who were accustomed to gunshots, frowned somewhat uncomfortable after such successive sounds.

Xiang Yan glanced at the gun in his hand, and said to Si Ye expressionlessly: "Are you late?"

Si Ye was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and when he moved his mouth, it was just a noisy sound, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Xiang Yan sneered, then turned around and walked over, threw the gun to Shu Fan who had been waiting for the battle, then sat down on the solid wooden chair opposite Si Qin, put his hands on the armrest and tapped lightly .

Mysterious, dark, elegant, powerful...

Even with the gun down, he is still the king of darkness.

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