After saying this, li beixiao turned around and walked out of the shooting range. His proud and upright figure was full of desolation.
Flame saluted and immediately left with his master.
Huo zhongrao looked at the bullet shells on the ground and knew that bei Zhi would never let go of his sister.
This was the first time he didn't know how to face his brother.
When li beixiao walked into the parking lot, li Mumu was already standing by his car and waiting.
"Dad, even the firecrackers set off by grandpa's house during the new year weren't as many as the gunshots you fired today!"
Li Mumu gave li beixiao a big thumbs up.
He rarely called li beixiao 'dad'. He really rarely did.
"Your mom ran away with someone else, and you can still laugh!"
Li beixiao looked at his son coldly, his tone sullen.
you can't say that. My mother made a choice. That's her daughter. You should understand her. My mother likes to say insincere things!
