Ruiling glanced at Xinyue and raised her palm towards him. "Give me your gun."
Xinyue cocked his brow. "You want to kill him?"
She narrowed her eyes. "He has lived long enough, and I got my revenge. I gave him the taste of his own medicine. I have seen him suffer in all kinds of ways. Cousin Wei will deal with Jiang Zhen, but Shen Yang…I want to end his life with my own hands. I am pretty sure cousin Wei won't find any problems with it."
Xinyue stared at her with deep contemplation.
This was the same woman who couldn't bear to hear a single word against Shen Yang.
And now she was the one who wished to end the matters once and for all.
Xinyue shrugged and took out his gun. He placed it on her palm.
Her hand slightly trembled as she clutched the gun. Her index finger pressed on the trigger as she pointed it towards Shen Yang.
Shen Yang slowly widened his eyes and furiously shook his head. "Ruiling…" he huffed due to the many injuries that made him unable to talk properly.
