Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 771 I will empathize with you! Miyajiyu!

Yuno looked at Gong Si Yi in shock.

This man, without hesitation, fired a shot into his leg? Is it a bitter trick? Or do you really want to save Shen Manqing? Use your own self-sacrifice to save others, to influence the grandma who doesn't spoil him at all? Intent to win the favor of the palace parents?

If this is the case, then he is too reluctant to hesitate, right?

In addition to the more than twenty detectives present at the scene, in addition to the terrified servants, Bai Feiran, Bai Wuyou, and Ji Yuno were all Gong family members.

The old man Gong was full of anger, and worried about Shen Manqing's safety.

As the son's second uterus Limin, he was not only worried about his mother, but also complained about the silent Gong Siyu. He felt that the critical juncture was too ruthless. On the contrary, this Gong Siyi was sentimental and righteous, even his own life was ignored.

"Siyu! Didn't you say anything? That's your grandma! My mother!"

Behind Gong Siyu on the left, Bai Feiran was also expressionless, with a face paralyzed, seemingly indifferent, but under the backlit gold-rimmed glasses, a pair of wise and indifferent eyes were immersed in thoughtful light.

Hearing the palace family complaining about Gongsiyu, Bai Feiran snorted coldly, protecting the lord.

"The second master Gong is too hasty, the young master has his own thinking, anxious, useless, fearful, cowardly behavior, life is worth a life, that is the way of Quanmiao!"

On the right is Professor Bai, who always seems to be smiling but not smiling, but he is a gentleman.

However, between the words, Miyajiyu was also extremely protected.

With a seemingly warm smile, he stared at Gong Siyi, tilted his head, and was as handsome as a gentleman. He smiled: "Second Master Gong, you shot this shot crookedly. The bullet passed through the cortex without hurting the artery. No, if you want to die for our young master, you should hit the femoral artery of the leg. That way, you will bleed and die in shock, or you can shoot at the temple. This is more decisive. Otherwise, your behavior Can I take it as it is, showing it to the palace family, to win the favor and touch of the palace parents, so that they can criticize our young master? I have to say that this strategy is very effective."

Yuno also smiled softly and threw a peanut in his mouth.

"Gong Siyi, what Quan Miu wants is the life of my family Gong Siyu. Is your life worth his? Isn't Quan Miu your assistant? You are not singing the double song here? Strange, you shot yourself a shot , Or if he died for Gong Siyu, will Quan Miu let go of the old lady Gong? Your actions seem to be completely meaningless."

Ji Yuno was right.

Quan Miu's goal is Gong Siyu.

Gong Siyi came out at this moment to get sympathy. What is this not acting?

Gong Siyi was clutching his bleeding thigh in pain, and knelt on one knee, his expression twisted because of the pain, he gritted his teeth and stared at Ji Yuno and the others.

"The heart is dirty. Look at anyone, it's dirty. I just want to save grandma, but you guys..." Gong Siyi said so painfully, he fell to the ground and resented. "Then you say! You have a way to save Grandma?"

Gong Siyu was as phoenix eyes in an endless abyss, and the pupils were not warm, like thick ink that could not be opened, soaked in cold and cold, gloomy and dark.

He never said a word from beginning to end.

He just stared at Quan Miu who was taking his grandma hostage with that extremely frightening look.

The whole body was bitterly cold, with a suffocating aura, under the night, like a pharaoh standing at the top of a pyramid, watching everything.

Suddenly, he faintly and slowly took off the windbreaker on his body.

The white shirt has two unbuttoned buttons on the chest, revealing the thick gauze inside.

Although his wound has healed, he still needs to act.

He handed the windbreaker to Yuno, leaned sideways, stroked Shimo Yuno's cheek with the palm of his hand, dropped her head slightly, attached it to her ear, and whispered a few words in a voice that only two people could hear.

No one knows what Miyajiyu and Ki Yuno said.

Suddenly, I saw that Yuno's beautiful face was full of shock and shock.

She grabbed Gong Siyu's hand and refused to let him go.

A soft and helpless, I feel pity and want to cry.

"No, it's too dangerous, I don't want you to go! What if you have something to do? No!"

"Obey." Miyajiyu threw away Yuno's hand.

"Don't don't! Your injury is not healed, you will die..." The beautiful face like a three-month peach blossom was full of sorrow, and she cried when she said. Yuno squeezed out a few tears, covered her face, and sobbed After a few times, "You dare to go, I'll go find another man!"

Gong Siyu's eyes were deep and extremely cold, and his figure became stiff, and he frowned and shouted: "Bai Feiran! Bye Professor! Take her away!"

"Yes, master."

"it is good."

Bai Feiran and Bai Wuyou know how to understand each other, and they dragged away Ji Yuno, who was crying, making trouble, kicking and beating, like a Sabo monkey.

"I will empathize with you! Gong Siyu! I will ignore you!"

Yuno, who was dragged along, screamed.

Ji Yuno was dragged by Bai Feiran and Bai Wuyou to a remote corner outside the courtyard, and the two let her go.

There was no one around, and Yuno changed her face instantly faster than flipping a book.

Jiaoqiao sneered, slowly wiped away the tears from her face, rolled her eyes, "I think my acting skills may not be as good as Gong Siyi, let's go!"

"What are Miss Ji and Young Master Gong planning?" Bai Wuyou asked with a smile.

"You'll know in a while."

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Under the night, Gong Siyu's handsome and evil face was extremely pale.

He clenched a fist, pressed it to his lips, coughing again and again, his expression was gloomy and cold, slowly and calmly, he walked towards Quan Miu who was holding his grandmother away.

"Don't you want me to die? Last night, I didn't die. Now, I will give you another chance to kill me." The muffled and low magnetic sound, soaked in cold, Gong Siyu's eyes were not warm, and then said again. "It's too boring to be self-destructive, you can... kill me yourself, how about? I'll be your hostage, let my grandma let you kill me again, isn't it more interesting?"

"Siyu! Help me..." Shen Manqing had a sober consciousness, trembling all over, painful, and crying in mourning.

The muzzle of the pistol in Quan Miu's hand slammed against Shen Manqing's forehead temple, and the insurance had been pulled. As long as the trigger was pulled, Shen Manqing would undoubtedly die.

Seeing Gong Siyu walking towards him unhurriedly, he was fearless.

He sneered again and again, as if he could see through, "You are delaying time! That woman of yours, and your two subordinates, actually want to go out and go around, come with you inside and outside, catch me from behind, right? The trick, just want to use it to fool me?" Quan Miu's eyes were extremely cold, and then he said again.

"Don't move! Take one more step, and I will shoot this old woman! Don't try to negotiate terms with me! I like to watch you cut yourself off in front of me, go! Take a knife and slay yourself! Give you a minute, if You can't do it, I shot this old woman's head with one shot!"

"Bring me a knife."

(End of this chapter)