Lu Zhiyu looked at Liu Rongheng absently, and the other party was also looking at her.

    The fear of the middle-aged man in front of the black muzzle has subsided a little, and looking at the pure and beautiful young woman in front of him is like seeing a ghost.

    "Why are you still alive? Impossible, that shot smashed the back of your head, are you a ghost?!"

      , At this moment, seeing the dead woman reappearing in front of him, his nerves seemed to collapse, completely losing his mind and going crazy.

     

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    Lu Zhiyu's leg was pulled by dirty hands, and the cool thing was Liu Rongheng's snot and tears. Before she could move, Du Yueze next to him stepped on Liu Rongheng's On the back of his hand, the pain caused him to scream and let go.

    "Then when you hurt my family, did you want to let me go and let me see them one last time!"

    Du Yueze's eyes were cold, and the veins bursting out of the arm that hugged Lu Zhiyu, and said, "Wipe the shoes for Miss Lu."

    As soon as these words fell, the muffled gunshots filled the eardrums.

    Several people stepped forward timidly and squatted down to wipe the booty for Lu Zhiyu.

     

    Lu Zhiyu's fingers were still on the grip seat, and her fingertips trembled slightly. This was the first time she had fired. Although it was under Du Yueze's control, she followed her instinctive will. Fired this shot.

    She watched Liu Rongheng fall to the ground with eyes wide open. Before the ghost came out of the still warm body, she was sucked by the soul bell that glowed with faint green light, nourishing the soul. The body of the device.

    A kind of unfamiliar feeling of joy and fear is intertwined in Lu Zhiyu's heart, Liu Rongheng deserves to die, but his life should not be taken away by her and the male protagonist!

    The core values ​​of socialism told her that this was wrong, but she couldn't resist the pleasure of revenge and hatred from the depths of the heroine's soul.

     

    Being passively accommodating and being a powerless bystander who follows the current from the perspective of God is by no means her original intention.

    A piece of my heart is twisting, squeezing, deforming.

    Lu Zhi's cold sweat disappeared, the corners of his lips raised indifferently, the dark light in his eyes, an elbow knocked Du Yueze back a few steps, and after turning around, the gun muzzle Aiming at Du Yueze's forehead, he reloaded with a click.

    Kill him and it's not over.

    After Du Yueze's death, no matter how the world changes, she will not be afraid.

    "Lu Zhi met!"

    The anxious and loud female voice drank her, who was instantly awakened.

    It is Bai Xirou's voice.

     

    —Don't do something you regret.

    Her hands were trembling, killing Du Yueze could solve a lot of things, but he still had a lot of secrets hidden behind him, and she did this, not only would she memorize anything before she found out If you are charged with murder, your future will be ruined, and you will not be able to complete the main story.

    Besides, he died too cheaply when a shot was fired.

    Lu Zhiyu seemed to be struggling in the ice cellar. When she emerged from her suffocating thoughts, she was already cold all over her body. Sweat and clothes were sticking to her warm back. She put it down. gun.

    Du Yueze in front of him didn't change his face when his forehead was pressed against the muzzle of the gun, as if he had expected that she would not start.

    Lu Zhiyu couldn't help sneering, how could this man have such confidence.

    With the love of the original heroine for him, and all the cards he has now.

    When Lu Zhiyu pointed his gun at Du Yueze, the surrounding dozens of black muzzles were aimed at her. The crowd retreated.

    Bai Xirou pulled her dress with both hands, her black eyes were cold, and her face was slightly pale. She had planned to propose to Lu Zhiyu, and the two of them were ready to exchange wedding rings. Who knows, not long after she left and went to the trunk of the car to get the ring box, Du Yueze appeared in the restaurant, forcing her to wait and see.

    She was sure that Du Yueze hadn't discovered her existence, but she "invited" her over again. This was obviously intentional, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

    Gu Yinshu's long light blond hair is combed behind his head, wearing a champagne-colored suit elegantly leaning back on the expensive leather sofa bench, his deeply contoured facial features are kind of androgynous Debate's beauty.

     "Mr. Du, you have deep roots in Miss Lu. If my woman dared to be so rude to me, she would be dead long ago."

    The female voice was as warm as a warm jade, but it was falling like a sharp stone and shattered like an ice pick.

    Gu Yinshu's blue eyes seemed to be filled with fog and hazy, looking straight at Lu Zhiyu, the corners of her lips raised a smile that was not a smile, her white fingers pinched Bai Wangqi, On the black and white chessboard, the two sides were fighting fiercely. After she picked up the crucial chess, the enemy stopped entanglement and regrouped into a neat queue.

    Lu Zhiyu looked at Gu Yinshu in disgust. When playing games, why didn't he find this big boss so annoying.

    Gu Yinshu noticed Lu Zhiyu's gaze, and raised his eyes to look at her. The deep blue pupils were like magnets in the deep sea, and the vortex seemed to suffocate her.

    After so many days of understanding, Du Yueze has a deep understanding of Gu Yinshu's sexual orientation, as well as the danger and ruthless means of this woman.

    After seeing this dangerous poisonous woman, I have some attention to his woman.

    Du Yueze took Lu Zhiyu into his arms with a slight caution, but he was still friendly on the surface, and threw a pack of cigarettes to Gu Yinshu, saying: "Let Miss Gu Laughed."

    He frowned, his handsome face was shrouded in haze, he stopped chasing Gu Yinshu, this kind of western cold beauty can't open his heart like steel, when he failed to straighten this After a woman, he can't see what kind of lover the other party likes, so he can't do what he likes, but if she dares to make up her mind on Lu Zhiyu, then they shouldn't talk about trade cooperation.

    "I've been busy with my business recently, smoking is not good for my skin, I can't accept it."

    Gu Yinshu pushed the cigarette case aside, showing his refusal attitude, with a faint smile on his face, glanced at Saizerlya beside him, and nodded.

    Saizerlya understood, walked in front of Lu Zhiyu, put the handbag in her hand, and said, "This time for Miss Lu's birthday, Mr. Gu specially ordered a brand new series of Bugatti sports cars for her You, here are the car keys. If you are not satisfied, you can return the car keys to the nearest store and customize a sports car again, but this car cannot be converted into RMB. This is a free private use by Mr. Gu After purchasing a customized artwork gift, its ownership still belongs to the creator, and you only have the right to use it and cannot auction it in the market, I’m sorry.”

    Lu Zhiyu took the handbag, which contained a car key as Saizerlya said. To give her a customized top sports car, this gift is very heavy, I don't know if it is to win her over or to please Du Yueze.

    Saizerlya looked at Lu Zhiyu, as if she wanted to say more, but she glanced at the people around her and returned to Gu Yinshu with a respectful smirk.

    Du Yueze let go of Lu Zhiyu, and said yin and yang strangely, "President Gu's gift is really precious."

    Gu Yinshu smiled without saying a word, played with the white king chess in his hand, and said, "Mr. Du didn't say that after I gave a gift, he would return a gift to me, I don't know. What is this gift?"

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