Leng Shaodong's front desk lady

Chapter 28

"How? It hasn't changed much. It's just that it hasn't been used for so many years. I don't know what it will look like?" As he said, he pulled the trigger and aimed at the vase at the door.

She stared at the pistol in astonishment, what is he going to do?Is it a threat?How could it be like this? Fortunately, he didn't face her, but seeing his indifferent eyes, she really trembled all over.

"Pong!" He didn't shoot, just the sound of his mouth. Then, he sat cross-legged in front of her and aimed the gun at her forehead. She was just glad that he didn't point the gun at her, but in a blink of an eye, She was already frightened to death. The bang sound from his mouth just now made her die. Now that he pointed the gun at her temple again, she didn't dare to breathe or move. There were only tears. slid down the face.

"I think back then, when you pointed the gun at my chest, how did it feel? Nervous? Excited? Pleasure? Is it the same as mine now?" His eyes were so weird, and the gun in his hand slipped while talking. To her chest, she almost fell down with a force, but the hateful other hand supported her neck, and his forehead was close to hers.

The courage she had at the beginning, now, she has lost at all, and now in his hands, she only feels that it is karma. Anyway, she doesn't want to take revenge or whatever. He is still the father of her child. She just wants to be free now. Nothing else.

"Don't think that if you don't talk, I will let you go. It's absolutely impossible!" kind of indifference.

She remained silent, closed her eyes and listened carefully to every word he said, but the few words he whispered in her ear just now made her life worse than death.

Sure enough, he has changed. Is that gentle man dead? Now he has retreated her blouse with a pistol, letting her stand in front of him without reservation.

He kissed her lips, it was so cold, he didn't want it anymore, her lips lost the heat they should have in the past, in fact, he is not the same, but all this is because of her cruel shot, and she Woolen cloth?It was because of the dead sister, and now it is because of the child not to provoke him, but he is determined not to let her go, how long will this abusive relationship last.

In the second half of the night, she closed her eyes and shed tears behind his back, but he was still playing with the pistol, his eyes full of hatred.

Thinking about it now, he was so stupid back then. Linda had already told him the truth, but he still believed in it. It wasn't until the moment she shot that he was sure that she really came for revenge.

That fatal shot, if Linda and the others hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid he would have been killed. When he woke up again, he hated Siying to the core and wanted to find her for revenge, but who knew it would take five years to find her. , although it was found that she was in G city, but she still couldn't find her shadow. Who knew that God would favor him so much, and she was still in front of him with that identity.

Son, I only think of two words in my heart, a son, Yi Nan, he is so sensible, so pleasing, but his handsome face is too similar to his father.

Tears slid down in a hurry, she opened her eyes gently, and looked at the crescent moon in the sky from a gap in the curtain, as if the crescent moon was full of bitter water, endless distress as far as the eye could see.

At night, he pointed a pistol at her temple and chest, his cold eyes and indifferent tone became her sadness tonight.

She never forgot the time five years ago. Although it was for revenge, she also had a heart. Otherwise, she would not have such a big son today, and she was only 27 years old.

Thinking of spending a long period of time here in the future, and facing such a cold face, how could she not be sad, after all, she had been moved, and even—maybe she never forgot.

In the morning, he put the gun in the drawer, gave her a strange look, and then locked the drawer again.

"I'm sorry, I'm so defensive. If one accidentally loses my name, it won't be worth it." His abusive tone and eyes, in her opinion, are a kind of suspicion, a kind of being suppressed. Just deny it.

If you deny it, just deny it. Once she shot him, he would deny that she would not hurt him, and she herself felt ridiculous.

As long as she knows what she's doing, she thinks it's better to use her brain less, as it will make her tired.

(End of this chapter)