The gun was once again in Li Feihuan's hand. The black pistol spun in his fair hand. Finally, he pointed the muzzle at Huo Jingchen and said, "I wonder who will be luckier today, you or me. "
Huo Jingchen curled the corners of his lips, his eyes filled with mischief. His Red Lips and white teeth made him look like a demon. "I've always been lucky. "
Li Feihuan smiled, but he didn't care. His fingertips slowly pressed down on the trigger.
His movements were very slow, but Huo Jingchen didn't have much of a reaction.
Zhao Siqing, on the other hand, was tense, and a thin layer of sweat even appeared on her forehead.
Out of the blue, Li Feihuan turned to look in Zhao Siqing's direction. He saw that her eyes were fixed on his hand, and her face was Pale. He couldn't help but be a little absent-minded.
He knew that when Huo Jingchen pointed the gun at him, she would not look like that.
Or rather, she would rather have him die.
Li Feihuan could not help but laugh at himself.
In the beginning, he just did not understand what was so special about Zhao Siqing. He was just unwilling to die for Xiao Ya.
He did not understand why even a good girl like Xiao Ya could not get huo Jingchen's attention, but Zhao Siqing could become the woman in his heart.
But now, he understood.
Some feelings were unreasonable. It had nothing to do with whether this person was good or bad to you, whether she loved you or not, and it had nothing to do with giving in return.
It only quietly grew in your heart before you realized it.
By the time you realized it, it was already too late.
Li Feihuan retracted his gaze. He could not help but think, if Huo Jingchen died, would she one day fall in love with someone else.
Or.. She would hate him to the bone from then on, and they would not be able to live under the same sky.
Li Feihuan asked himself, ever since Lu Yuanya's death, few people in the mortal world would be overly concerned. It was laughable that in the end, they fell in love with the same woman as their enemy.
Li Feihuan retracted his gaze. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes as he pulled the trigger at Huo Jingchen again.
Zhao Siqing subconsciously held Zhao Yancheng beside her. Her vision was a little dark.
Fortunately, the shot was still empty. Everyone could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
The guests around did not leave. Instead, they gradually gathered together because they heard the commotion and Watched The commotion.
The gun returned to Huo Jingchen's hand. The corners of his lips curled up as he stared at Li Feihuan with a cold gaze.
He could tolerate other things, but he could not tolerate other people thinking about his woman.
Seeing that the gun was in Huo Jingchen's hand, Zhao Siqing let out a sigh of relief. She looked at Li Feihuan with a complicated gaze.
This man had always wanted to use her from the start, but in the end, he left the only kindness he had for her.
Seeing that Zhao Siqing's gaze was on Li Feihuan, Huo Jingchen's expression darkened. His hands became more and more ruthless as he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
There was still an empty sound. This time, everyone who knew the situation could not help but scream.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. Her nose became sore and her eyes immediately turned red.
The last bullet was in Li Feihuan's hand.
This also meant that Huo Jingchen was going to take the last bullet without any suspense.
Before Jiang Jingming and Zhao Yancheng could react, Zhao Siqing had already run to Huo Jingchen to protect him.
She looked at Li Feihuan with red eyes and said softly, "Huo Jingchen is indeed at fault for your sister's death, so I don't want to argue for him. I just want to be here with him. "
Li Feihuan stared at her without saying a word. There was still not much emotion on his elegant face.
However, Huo Jingchen's face darkened and he said to Tang Qi coldly, "take her away! "