Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

Gu Yancheng didn't bring many people, so they could only stay and look at the villa, while Wen Wan contacted Housekeeper Zhai and Ji Xiao, brought enough manpower and weapons and rushed directly to Wen's cemetery.

A big battle was inevitable, and Ye Chenxi's people soon couldn't hold on, and they couldn't stand a stalemate with Wen Wan, so they could only use Shen Moling as a hostage to threaten.

Because she was familiar with the layout of Wen's cemetery, under the cover of Gu Yancheng, Wen Wan successfully slipped into the room where Shen Moling was imprisoned.

Everyone is in the front to resist foreign enemies. Although there are few people here, they dare not relax, leaving the best kung fu.

Gu Yancheng's entanglement with those people gave Wen Wan a chance, she hurried to rescue Shen Moling, but she missed the front, allowing Jing Anran to take the first step and control Shen Moling.

"Don't hurt him!" Wen Wan didn't dare to go any further, she could only stop and stare nervously at the two people opposite.

Jing Anran held a pistol to Shen Moling's temple, stood there and laughed arrogantly: "Don't hurt him? Are you teaching me what to do?"

Wen Wan didn't dare to annoy her, because Jing Anran's temperament was obviously a little abnormal. In view of Shen Moling's current situation, she had no choice but to stabilize him first.

"That's not what I mean, An Ran, listen to me, you have a grudge against me and you come to kill me, I can't beat you even if I stand here without a weapon, right?" She spread her palms, indicating that she didn't have any weapons , so that the other party can relax their vigilance.

As expected, Jing Anran was not as nervous as before. He pointed his gun at Wen Wan, and then walked up to her step by step, without bothering Shen Moling anymore.

To be honest, there is no entanglement between her and Shen Moling, so the only thing she wants to get revenge on is Wen Wan.

Seeing her forehead getting closer in the dark muzzle of the gun, Wen Wanxin raised her throat, she knew that Jing Anran would definitely shoot, so she didn't have time to hesitate, took advantage of her unpreparedness, bent down and pushed her violently Then Wen Wan dodged the bullet and grabbed half of the opponent's gun, rolling on the ground to compete with her.

"Bitch, how dare you lie to me? I'll kill you!" Jing Anran grabbed half of the gun angrily and kicked Wen Wan with his feet.

"Jing Anran, I treat you like a sister, why do you treat me like this? What's so good about Ye Chenxi? It's worth it for you?" Wen Wan was originally anemic and weak, and it was even more impossible to win over Jing Anran at this moment. You can only keep saying something to mislead the other party and distract her.

"Wen Wan, you bitch, you don't deserve to be with Chen Xi, he is mine, I have liked him for so long, why should he love you!" Jing Anran was really distracted, only thinking about arguing, trembling all over , The strength in the hand is also small.

Even though she was gentle, she still couldn't grab the gun, and she couldn't hold it steadily. Jing Anran would snatch it away sooner or later. She made a decisive decision, raised her foot and kicked it. out.

"I'm going to kill you!" Jing Anran's eyes turned red and she lost all reason, wanting to stand up and run over to pick up the gun.

How could Wen Wan give her a chance to use the softness of her body to turn over in an instant and pinch Jing Anran's neck with her legs, then pull out an extremely durable silk thread from the ring between her fingers, and wrap it around Jing Anran in two or three strokes. On An Ran's neck.

"I'm sorry, you forced me!" With one sentence she shed a tear, Wen Wan gritted her teeth and pulled the thread tightly with her last strength.

Jing Anran stared and opened her mouth but couldn't speak, her hands fluttered and her feet kicked wildly... After a while, she opened a pair of lifeless eyes and lay on the ground without breathing.