Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

She stood at the stairs and watched the battle below, turned her eyes to look at Meng Yutang, met those sharp eyes like knives, and couldn't help shivering.

At home, she would not always have a good face towards Meng Yutang like she did outside, especially when she saw Meng Yutang appear here with so many people in a big way and control everyone.

Her face sank: What are you doing?

Meng Yutang raised his eyes and stared at her, his smile turned cold: Shouldn't I ask you first what I want to do?

Meng Ting looked at her and suddenly smiled: I have already called the police, there is still time for you to leave.

Meng Yutang sneered suddenly, and watched her raise the mobile phone in her hand. The call interface on it showed that the last call was 110.

Meng Yutang's eyes were cold, he raised his hand and took out a gun from his waist, pointed at the mobile phone in Meng Ting's hand and pulled the trigger.

The next moment the phone shattered, Meng Ting's hands trembled uncontrollably, and she looked at Meng Yutang who was holding a gun in disbelief.

Her face was scratched by debris, she was so frightened that she forgot to react, and her face was pale.

There were screams behind him.

Meng Ting was so frightened that her legs went limp. She never thought that Meng Yutang still had a gun!

The people outside the door were also dumbfounded when they heard the gunshots.

Yi Jingnan was stopped by someone and was about to rush inside after hearing the gunshots.

But in vain.

He is in a hurry.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Beicheng, who was leaning on the car and smoking a cigarette.

You asked them to let me in! Something may have happened to Tangtang!

Zhou Beicheng turned to look at him with dark eyes.

It's useless for you to go in, and she won't be the one who has an accident! If something happens to her, I can't stand here.

He was outside to let her have no worries.

Yi Jingnan looked at the man in front of him, he seemed to have the ability to control everything.

Yi Jingnan couldn't help but glance back.

He couldn't get in, so he turned around and stood by Zhou Beicheng's side, and could only wait.

But he was still worried: She's really going to be fine.

He doesn't want anything to happen to her.

Won't.

Zhou Beicheng looked ahead.

If something happened to her, I wouldn't be able to live.

Yi Jingnan looked at him, inexplicably relieved.

He should be 100% sure that he can wait outside with peace of mind.

Not long after, a siren sounded from far and near...

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Meng Ting leaned on the stairs and looked into Meng Yutang's bloodthirsty eyes.

You are crazy! What are you trying to do! You still have a gun! Meng Yutang! How much have you lied to us all these years!

She walked down slowly and looked at her, her eyes were full of disbelief, her hands were still trembling uncontrollably, and the wound on her face began to ooze blood slowly.

Meng Yutang sneered, Then you might as well ask how much you have deceived the outside world. Compared with you, I really can't see enough.

Meng Ting looked at her face, and the more she looked at her, the more angry she became, and she raised her hand to hit her.

Meng Yutang raised his hand and held her wrist easily.

A pair of cold eyes stared at her condescendingly: Where did you imprison Aunt Liu! While I'm still calm, I'm telling you, you'd better explain it right away, or you will be in a worse situation later!

Meng Ting's wrist felt pain after burst of pain, but she still forced herself to look at her and smiled: Little hoof! Aren't you still worried about that old woman! And your people, you can send a cripple , It’s really interesting. I was caught in a few moments, why? You’re so angry, did the man your mother found for you satisfy you~”

Meng Yutang looked at her, his eyes darkened, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand aimed at her leg...