Ling Chuan held the gun in his hand, but remained motionless.
Today, no matter who it was, he would die without peace!
But why did it have to be her!
He tried so hard to be good to her!
Yet she deceived him again and again!
"You want to kill me!" Ling Chuan couldn't help but shout: "With your own hands! Come on!!"
An Ziqing's hand trembled slightly, tears of restraint flashing in her eyes.
Ling Chuan strode forward, pointing to his chest, "Come! Shoot here! I am sure to die!"
Jia Luo was almost deliriously happy.
"An Ziqing! Why are you here! Tell me why!" Ling Chuan shouted, unwilling to give up.
He wanted to protect her well, wanted to eliminate all her concerns!
He cared for her so cautiously, ignoring everything about her!
But the result was!
An Ziqing looked at him, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, suddenly turned around, and pointed the gun at Jia Luo behind her.
Then took a step back, next to Ling Chuan.
An Ziqing said: "I'm here to save you!"
