Chapter 344 The Asura Field of the Rich Wife (63)
There was a shot.
The muzzle of the gun emitting blue smoke.
Everything happened so fast that no one expected the development of the matter. That bullet went straight towards Fu Yue.
Qi Jin's beautiful eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward with his slender and straight legs, almost rushing to block Fu Yue. But because the distance is too far, the speed of the bullet is too fast.
too late.
He was stunned for a second, and then the extreme horror slowly burst out of his eyes, and then he was completely uncontrollable, with endless panic and shock.
No, you can't...
His fingertips were so cold that he lost consciousness, dripping blood.
This moment seems to be very long, because of the extreme fear, I can't even hear any sound, and the wind is still for a long time.
Close call.
A light-colored figure stood in front of Fu Yue, he raised his hand to gently wrap around the woman's shoulder, and met the bullet with his back.
It was Sheng Jinghua.
He is such a life-saving person that he doesn't even know why he blocked such a shot for Fu Yue.
Blooming blood flowers, the man's cyan gown dyed red. His already pale face became even paler.
That bullet hit the heart.
Fu Yue looked at him incredulously, her red lips almost trembled, seeing Sheng Jinghua's body slowly falling down, she opened her lips and asked, "Why?"
Why save me.
The person who wanted to kill her just a second ago turned around and saved her with his life.
This made Fu Yue feel complicated.
"Why, I just don't want you to die."
His feet lost strength, and the man fell to the ground at once. He looked up at Fu Yue, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were bent, his light-colored thin lips parted, and he said softly: "There are no bullets in the gun. Hurt you... So, don't hate me, okay?"
He is explaining.
Because I don't want to be misunderstood.
Sorry, I chose the most extreme way to say I love you.
The man's beautiful peach blossom eyes gradually faded away. He looked at Fu Yue's face, and a gentle and intoxicating smile appeared on the corner of his lips, as if he wanted to engrave this face in his mind and never forget it.
Remember your appearance, in the next life, I want to meet you before him...
Seeing that the person she hit was Sheng Jinghua, Su Yanran collapsed. The gun in her hand fell to the ground, and she staggered towards him, wanting to reach out and hug the fallen man, but she didn't dare.
Su Yanran was hysterical: "Why, why did you save her? Is that woman Su Chiyue worth doing?"
"Sheng Jinghua, do you know that even if you die, that woman Su Chiyue won't shed a single tear for you."
Sheng Jinghua ignored her, and his pale handsome face gradually lost its color.
Qi Jin quickly walked to Fu Yue's side, raised her uninjured hand, and with a dagger, opened the rope and handcuffs that bound her, hugged her, and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, it's okay... ..."
Fu Yue's eyes were a little dazed, she leaned obediently in the arms of the young officer, her thoughts were confused.
She raised her beautiful phoenix eyes, looked at Sheng Jinghua with complicated eyes, and said slowly: "You saved me, I should thank you."
However, there is no need for you to save me, because I have never liked you...you just touched yourself by doing this.
Fu Yue has always been rational to the point of being cruel to people he doesn't care about.
That's right, Sheng Jinghua did save her, but he brought all these dangers to her.
Maybe, this person really likes her.
But so what, you must know that the affection of someone you don't like is a burden.