Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 430 Game Start

No, this is a human life, she must not let the child's father become a murderer with blood on his hands, she has to go up and stop it.

Yan Chuyan glanced all over the place, there were very few people on the shooting range, only a few staff members and the two of them.

It looks like it was cleared early.

When Xiao Yixun was imprisoned on the target, the waiter held a polished machine gun and presented it respectfully.

"The game begins." Beiming Haoting sneered, picked up his lips, took the gun, and looked at the man opposite, with an orange persimmon stacked on top of his head.

Seeing this scene, Yan Chuyan's face froze, and his footsteps stopped instantly.

Having seen what happened to Qin Shou that time, she knew that Beiming Haoting would not kill Xiao Yixun with a single shot.

It seemed that Xiao Yixun was about to accept a huge humiliation.

Even so, when she thought of the humiliation that was equivalent to Qin Shou being imposed on Xiao Yixun, her heart seemed to be suspended, and she was uneasy, unable to get up or down.

After deliberating for a few minutes, Yan Chuyan moved away and resolutely walked towards Beiming Haoting.

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Beiming Haoting put the machine gun against his shoulder, aiming his dark blue eyes at the target, and skillfully adjusted his standard stance and shooting direction.

If she guessed correctly, Beiming Haoting's target was not Xiao Yixun's heart, but the persimmon on top of his head.

With a black belly like Beiming Haoting, his method of revenge is nothing more than humiliating that person, making him lose all his dignity, and then putting him to death.

How childish!

Yan Chuyan approached step by step with light steps. When Beiming Haoting was about to pull the trigger, Yan Chuyan suddenly rushed to his gun and shouted:
"Beiming Haoting! Stop!"

Suddenly there was a petite and slender figure in sight, Beiming Haoting's fingers froze, and his blue eyes surged.

This stupid woman, what are you doing here?Do you care about Xiao Yixun so much?

His eyes darkened, and a raging fire burned in his chest instantly.

Putting down the gun, Beiming Haoting's chest heaved violently due to anger, and he walked straight towards Yan Chuyan with his slender legs, stepping on the lawn with his shiny leather boots, approaching like a devil.

When he came over, Yan Chuyan's eyes were serious and cold, and his voice was stern: "Beiming Haoting, it's been four years, four years have passed, don't be so childish, okay?"

Don't be so childish, okay?
childish?Xiao Yixun did so many tricks in secret, it was kind enough for him not to solve him four years ago, this woman even blamed him for being naive?

Beiming Haoting pulled out the pistol from his waist and stuffed it into her hand, his eyes darkened, he stared at her and opened his lips and said:

"Yan Chuyan, since you care about him so much, let's make a deal today and kill me. From now on, I will never bother you again in a childish way. If you let me be merciful today, I don't guarantee that he will less trouble."

"Beiming Haoting, stop making trouble, let's go home." Yan Chuyan held a pistol, with his hand hanging by his side, took a deep breath, and said in a calm tone.

At this time, James appeared out of nowhere, and hurriedly handed the phone to Beiming Haoting:

"Master, Missy's phone number."

"Beiming Haoting, you are now a father, and you are no longer the Elvis King in the past." Yan Chuyan stared at him deeply, with expectations for him in his eyes.

"Then you promise me that you will never see him again?" Beiming Haoting took the phone and put it to his ear, lowered his eyes to meet Shangyan Chuyan's gaze, and raised his lips arrogantly, with a magnetic voice mixed with a hint of coquettishness smell.

(End of this chapter)