Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 1216 Never-before-seen Disappointment

Mu Yan stepped forward, wanting to touch Zhou Weiming, but he subconsciously avoided him, her outstretched hand was so stiff in mid-air, she gritted her teeth, "Weiming, we'll talk about what's going on later, the most important thing now is to deal with Zhou Weiming. Huo Yichen." She tried to appease Zhou Weiming, "We can talk about other things after they are resolved, okay?"

She softened her tone and said kindly: "We'll talk about this later, the most important thing now is..."

"Does it mean that getting rid of Mu Geunge is the most important thing in your heart, and my son's life is not important to you?"

At this moment, all she cared about was her own affairs, which made Zhou Weiming disappointed like never before.

Although I have never thought of her giving something back for many years, when something happened to Houhai, it was the woman I had defended all my life who killed me. This was a hurdle that I couldn't overcome. She has something to do with her, but what she has to do is not to explain, but to let herself continue to help her get rid of the person she hates.

At this moment, Zhou Weiming thought for the first time, whether only her affairs are the most important in this woman's heart?
In the past, although he didn't say anything, he thought in his heart that although his status in her heart was not as good as that of Mu Hansheng, he should be more or less special, but now this "self-righteousness" seemed to be torn apart by the person opposite.

Looking at him in disappointment, Zhou Weiming mocked himself: "What does my son's fate count? I will help you with whatever you want, why do you still want to involve Xiao Hai?"

Seeing that he was losing his mind and only grasping Zhou Hai's death, Mu Yan still felt guilty towards him.

Although she didn't intentionally kill Zhou Hai, if she hadn't made the phone call, Zhou Hai wouldn't have returned to China, and she wouldn't have been kidnapped and killed without anyone noticing.

But all the premise is on the basis of saving him, he can't just see Zhou Hai's death and ignore her starting point.

"I did it to save you!"

"I don't need it!" He refused without even thinking about it. It was the first time the two had such a fierce quarrel.

Mu Yan was even more stunned, seeing in disbelief that the man who yelled at him was someone he had known for decades.

What is Huo Chenchen's purpose of telling this matter at this time? He doesn't know?
If she wants to settle the score and wait for everything here to be settled, she will let him settle the matter.

Yelling at her now, ignoring her request, he is trying to drive them all into a corner!

"Zhou Weiming, wake up."

"I'm sober! I'm more sober than ever!" Roaring sharply, Zhou Weiming avoided her angry eyes and hugged his head in pain. Blame his father?

"Zhou Weiming, do you know why Tao Xi didn't let you send Zhou Hai off?" Suddenly, after a long silence, Huo Yichen spoke again.

"Shut up, shut up!" Zhou Weiming lost control, Mu Yan saw what Huo Yichen wanted to say, and things would only get out of control, she twisted her face and yelled at him.

"Tao Xi knows everything. She knows that you are still alive. She knows that Zhou Hai died because of Mu Yan. She hates you. If you didn't provoke Mu Yan, how could her son die? She has been ruined by you all her life. , now that what you helped killed her son, she wished she could smash Mu Yan to ashes, but you," paused, looked at Zhou Weiming's ever-shrinking pupils, and slowly said: "And you are learning everything In the future, I will go to help those who killed Zhou Hai, not only Tao Xi will not forgive you, but even Zhou Hai will be afraid—he will not die with peace in his eyes!"

A sound of unrepentant death completely crushed the man on the opposite side, and he staggered back, looking at Huo Yichen dully, as if he saw something that frightened him, his whole eyes were wide open, but also a little dull.

Mu Yan was filled with resentment, and he was even more unwilling to come to this point and have to fall short.

He glanced at the person who surrounded Huo Yichen and Mu Jinge, but did not act because Zhou Weiming had no order, and then looked at Zhou Weiming, who was in the pain of losing his son, with dark eyebrows and drooping eyelids, covering his eyes. Gliding light.

Suddenly, Mu Yan's eyes froze in a certain place, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, but he lowered his head and said to Mu Jinrou who was in his arms: "Xiao Rou, can you stand by yourself?"

Mu Jinrou still couldn't recover from what happened just now, she nodded blankly, as if she hadn't reacted in her mind yet.

After quietly releasing her and making sure she could stand alone, Mu Yan slowly moved towards Zhou Weiming.

Huo Yichen held a gun and confronted the people surrounding him and Mu Geinge. Zhou Weiming was immersed in pain, and no one seemed to notice Mu Yan's movements.

So, when she approached Zhou Weiming and successfully took the gun he pinned in the back into her hand, everyone didn't react at all, they heard a triumphant laugh, and the trigger was pulled, but that laugh was accompanied by a bang...

Everything happened so fast that everyone was caught off guard, and the loud laughter suddenly stopped in the terrified and unbelievable pupils.

Seeing victory slipping away from her hands, what greeted her was death.

There was something cold between the eyebrows, and the speed of the thing was so fast that it seemed that there was no time to feel the pain, and the body fell backward like a kite with a broken string.

There was a gunshot, and then the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground. In the astonished eyes of everyone, Mu Yan just fell into a pool of blood.

Bright red and glaring blood continuously overflowed from her head, she stared angrily at the sky.

The sky is bright and the sun is shining, the sky seems to be covered with a layer of blue tulle, which is beautiful and dazzling.

Mu Yan's hand was still firmly gripping the pistol, and his fingers were on the trigger. He was so unwilling but fell silent again, and there was no life after that.

Mu Jinrou stood there blankly, her eyes opened to the limit, blood splashed on her face, even in her eyes, all she could see was blood, it was so cold and terrifying.

Holding his breath, he forgot how to breathe, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be choked by someone, and there was a whimper rolling in his throat, and finally broke out like a desperate beast.

"what……"

It was long and sharp, as if it was about to cut through the sky, her knees knelt down uncontrollably, tears slipped from her eyes that were furiously opened, but she didn't cry, the blood flowed down the tears and left shallow traces on her cheeks.

She walked forward on her knees and came to Mu Yan, not daring to look at the glaring blood hole on her forehead.

Her hands wanted to touch her, but she didn't know where to touch her. She bit her lips tightly, the blood in her mouth spread, and the fishy smell filled it, but apart from whimpers that seemed to burst out of her body, she couldn't feel anything anymore. any response.

(End of this chapter)