Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

When Ji Wuyi heard the order, he immediately took out a pistol from his arms, pointed the handle of the gun at Murong Zichun's mouth, and smashed it. The whole action was done in one go, decisively and quickly, and it only took a second to hit him with blood dripping from his mouth. , even Bai Lan, who was standing in front of her, didn't react.

Seeing the large bloodstains spread out like water stains on the carpet with four or five teeth, Murong Zichun was in unbearable pain and almost passed out.

Bai Lan was dumbfounded, grabbed Murong Zichun and cried out distressedly: "Ah? Zichun, my grandson, are you okay!" She beat and yelled at Ji Wu resentfully while being sad, " You lunatic, if you dare to do something to my grandson, I can't spare you!"

Ji Wu stared at her expressionlessly. To him, this level of pushing and beating was simply tickling, so if he could ignore it, he ignored it.

But he didn't expect Bai Lan to fight endlessly, so he waved her away impatiently.

Watching his grandson's mouth covered in blood, and his wife falling to the ground again, Murong Tianyou held his heart and tried to stand up but couldn't hold his body. He was so angry that he had no strength left, and leaned against the sofa, gasping , can't even say a word.

Looking at the virtues of this family, Shen Moling thought it was stupid and ridiculous. It's fine to provoke his woman when he has nothing to do, but how dare he deny it when he came to him?He gave them a chance, they didn't want it.

Not wanting to waste any more time, Shen Moling winked at Ji Wu and asked him to grab Murong Zihao's hair and lift his head up to reveal his face.

He continued to question in a cold voice: "I'll give you one last chance, what about Wen Wan?"

Toothache is not a disease, it hurts like hell, not to mention a mouthful of teeth being knocked out alive, this kind of pain made Murong Zichun unbearable, his head was covered with sweat and tears, he stared at Shen Moling vaguely He said, "Bring Lin Xi back!"

Shen Moling sneered: "You still want to make terms with me when you are about to die? When you met Wen Wan, you should have thought that you have lost the qualification to talk to me about Lin Xi!"

"Let her come back!" Murong Zichun stared at him persistently.

"It's really the last time, where is Wen Wan?" Shen Moling's sword eyebrows froze suddenly, and he stared at him ruthlessly.

Murong Zichun clutched the horns and refused to let go, still stubborn: "Where is Lin Xi!"

Shen Moling lost all patience, straightened up, and said in a calm tone as if saying the weather: "Kill him." After saying that, he turned around and was about to walk towards the second floor.

Ji Wu nodded as he took the order, and thrust the cold muzzle of the gun into Murong Zichun's mouth. Seeing that his finger was about to pull the trigger, at the most critical moment, an earth-shattering and deafening explosion suddenly erupted in the yard. gunshots.

Murong Zichun was almost frightened, he thought the gun in his mouth had sounded, but when he realized it, his whole body was limp and limp. If Ji Wu hadn't been carrying him, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

The gunshots stopped abruptly, Shen Moling was extremely upset, and shouted at Ji Xiao: "Go and see who shoots without eyes!"

"Yes!" Ji Xiao didn't dare to stop, and rushed out, but before reaching the door, he was forced to retreat.

Shen Moling narrowed his eyes and saw that it was indeed the boss of the Murong family. Murong Ziye rushed in with a sullen face.

"Murong Ziye, are you looking for death too?" He sternly shouted.

"Brother Shen, I haven't seen you for so long, you are still the same, bully, cruel and ruthless." A sneer slowly appeared on Murong Ziye's tense face, and a pair of long and narrow eyes were full of evil, like countless sharp knives .