Chapter 2151
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The first time we met, she wanted to kill her.
And in the failure of the present, she still does not give up.
"Take her away." Xiao Fengting let go of his hand and got a touch of enlightenment.
The bodyguards were alert and surrounded. Mrs. Xiao snorted coldly and turned away.
This time she didn't play any more tricks.
Outside the door came the sound of the engine, the sound of the car leaving. Tang Qing's line of sight slowly closed back from the door, and then slowly fell on the opposite body of Xiao Fengting.
He was very close to her and seemed to be far away from her. She looked at his face and moved her lips slightly, as if she had something to say to him, but could not remember what to say.
Xiao Fengting came over, and his body was still dripping with red liquid, but Tang Qing could not guess that it was blood this time.
It should be some kind of red pigment, used to trick Mrs. Xiao.
He came up to her.
"Is there anything else to say?" He asked.
Tang Qing's eyebrows slightly frowned, but a smile appeared on his face, but the smile had a bit of sad taste. She laughed and then shook her head.
Xiao Fengting stretched out her hand, took the pistol from her hand and took it down in front of her.
He left the pile of parts in her hand, and don leaned down and looked at the pistol parts in her hand.
This is an empty gun.
Mrs. Xiao didn't plug it in.
The smile on Tang Qing's face became more and more bitter.
She can probably guess Mrs. Xiao's plan.
Whether she shoots or not, she is the one who wins.
If she shot, even if there was no bullet in it, she had enough reason to let Xiao Fengting kill her, and Xiao Fengting could not say anything more.
If she doesn't shoot, if Xiao Fengting shoots
Anyway, if it wasn't for Xiao Fengting, she would have died here tonight.
She is such a small person, as expected by these people playing between the hands, no matter how struggling, there is no way to escape. Even if they put all their lives and courage, in the end, they are only playing tricks and calculating.
She was very sad, but she couldn't cry, her eyes were sour, but she couldn't shed a tear.
Maybe this ending, also in her expectation - can't escape, even with the determination to die, she can't escape.
She raised her hand to cover her face and gave a low laugh.
Xiao Fengting looked at her for a moment, then turned to the humanity behind her: "bring me a dress and towel."
He wiped the red paint off his body with a towel, put on his new coat, and went forward to pick up Tang Qing, who was pale in the wheelchair.
"You didn't shoot, good job."
Tang Qing said with a bitter smile: "I just feel that she is lying to me."
Xiao Fengting looked down at her, his eyebrows and eyes were calm, "that doesn't matter."
He carried her into the car.
Tang Qing sat in the car and saw the whole picture of the villa.
In the deep twilight, the villa, which was not very large, was surrounded by mountains at night.
It is not difficult to imagine that Xiao Fengting's father really planned to live in seclusion with his beloved woman.
It's a pity
Xiao Fengting watched her keep looking out of the window and asked the driver to turn up the window.
Don turned to look at his calm face. "That's your father's house."
"Don't tell me the name of that trash." There was a certain weariness in his look.
Tang Qing thought of the dialogue between Mrs. Xiao and him, "he loves that woman very much."
Xiao Fengting disdains a way: "he is just a coward."
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The first time we met, she wanted to kill her.
And in the failure of the present, she still does not give up.
"Take her away." Xiao Fengting let go of his hand and got a touch of enlightenment.
The bodyguards were alert and surrounded. Mrs. Xiao snorted coldly and turned away.
This time she didn't play any more tricks.
Outside the door came the sound of the engine, the sound of the car leaving. Tang Qing's line of sight slowly closed back from the door, and then slowly fell on the opposite body of Xiao Fengting.
He was very close to her and seemed to be far away from her. She looked at his face and moved her lips slightly, as if she had something to say to him, but could not remember what to say.
Xiao Fengting came over, and his body was still dripping with red liquid, but Tang Qing could not guess that it was blood this time.
It should be some kind of red pigment, used to trick Mrs. Xiao.
He came up to her.
"Is there anything else to say?" He asked.
Tang Qing's eyebrows slightly frowned, but a smile appeared on his face, but the smile had a bit of sad taste. She laughed and then shook her head.
Xiao Fengting stretched out her hand, took the pistol from her hand and took it down in front of her.
He left the pile of parts in her hand, and don leaned down and looked at the pistol parts in her hand.
This is an empty gun.
Mrs. Xiao didn't plug it in.
The smile on Tang Qing's face became more and more bitter.
She can probably guess Mrs. Xiao's plan.
Whether she shoots or not, she is the one who wins.
If she shot, even if there was no bullet in it, she had enough reason to let Xiao Fengting kill her, and Xiao Fengting could not say anything more.
If she doesn't shoot, if Xiao Fengting shoots
Anyway, if it wasn't for Xiao Fengting, she would have died here tonight.
She is such a small person, as expected by these people playing between the hands, no matter how struggling, there is no way to escape. Even if they put all their lives and courage, in the end, they are only playing tricks and calculating.
She was very sad, but she couldn't cry, her eyes were sour, but she couldn't shed a tear.
Maybe this ending, also in her expectation - can't escape, even with the determination to die, she can't escape.
She raised her hand to cover her face and gave a low laugh.
Xiao Fengting looked at her for a moment, then turned to the humanity behind her: "bring me a dress and towel."
He wiped the red paint off his body with a towel, put on his new coat, and went forward to pick up Tang Qing, who was pale in the wheelchair.
"You didn't shoot, good job."
Tang Qing said with a bitter smile: "I just feel that she is lying to me."
Xiao Fengting looked down at her, his eyebrows and eyes were calm, "that doesn't matter."
He carried her into the car.
Tang Qing sat in the car and saw the whole picture of the villa.
In the deep twilight, the villa, which was not very large, was surrounded by mountains at night.
It is not difficult to imagine that Xiao Fengting's father really planned to live in seclusion with his beloved woman.
It's a pity
Xiao Fengting watched her keep looking out of the window and asked the driver to turn up the window.
Don turned to look at his calm face. "That's your father's house."
"Don't tell me the name of that trash." There was a certain weariness in his look.
Tang Qing thought of the dialogue between Mrs. Xiao and him, "he loves that woman very much."
Xiao Fengting disdains a way: "he is just a coward."
The first time we met, she wanted to kill her. And in the failure of the present, she still does not give up. "Take her away." Xiao Fengting let go of his hand and got a touch of enlightenment. The bodyguards were alert and surrounded. Mrs. Xiao snorted coldly and turned away. This time she didn't play any more tricks. Outside the door came the sound of the engine, the sound of the car leaving. Tang Qing's line of sight slowly closed back from the door, and then slowly fell on the opposite body of Xiao Fengting. He was very close to her and seemed to be far away from her. She looked at his face and moved her lips slightly, as if she had something to say to him, but could not remember what to say. Xiao Fengting came over, and his body was still dripping with red liquid, but Tang Qing could not guess that it was blood this time. It should be some kind of red pigment, used to trick Mrs. Xiao. He came up to her. "Is there anything else to say?" He asked. Tang Qing's eyebrows slightly frowned, but a smile appeared on his face, but the smile had a bit of sad taste. She laughed and then shook her head. Xiao Fengting stretched out her hand, took the pistol from her hand and took it down in front of her. He left the pile of parts in her hand, and don leaned down and looked at the pistol parts in her hand. This is an empty gun. Mrs. Xiao didn't plug it in. The smile on Tang Qing's face became more and more bitter. She can probably guess Mrs. Xiao's plan. Whether she shoots or not, she is the one who wins. If she shot, even if there was no bullet in it, she had enough reason to let Xiao Fengting kill her, and Xiao Fengting could not say anything more. If she doesn't shoot, if Xiao Fengting shoots Anyway, if it wasn't for Xiao Fengting, she would have died here tonight. She is such a small person, as expected by these people playing between the hands, no matter how struggling, there is no way to escape. Even if they put all their lives and courage, in the end, they are only playing tricks and calculating. She was very sad, but she couldn't cry, her eyes were sour, but she couldn't shed a tear. Maybe this ending, also in her expectation - can't escape, even with the determination to die, she can't escape. She raised her hand to cover her face and gave a low laugh. Xiao Fengting looked at her for a moment, then turned to the humanity behind her: "bring me a dress and towel." He wiped the red paint off his body with a towel, put on his new coat, and went forward to pick up Tang Qing, who was pale in the wheelchair. "You didn't shoot, good job." Tang Qing said with a bitter smile: "I just feel that she is lying to me." Xiao Fengting looked down at her, his eyebrows and eyes were calm, "that doesn't matter." He carried her into the car. Tang Qing sat in the car and saw the whole picture of the villa. In the deep twilight, the villa, which was not very large, was surrounded by mountains at night. It is not difficult to imagine that Xiao Fengting's father really planned to live in seclusion with his beloved woman. It's a pity Xiao Fengting watched her keep looking out of the window and asked the driver to turn up the window. Don turned to look at his calm face. "That's your father's house." "Don't tell me the name of that trash." There was a certain weariness in his look. Tang Qing thought of the dialogue between Mrs. Xiao and him, "he loves that woman very much." Xiao Fengting disdains a way: "he is just a coward."
