Chapter 78
"Stand up! This is a real shot."

Nangong Han withdrew the pistol from mid-air, with obvious intentions, warning her that if her legs trembled a little, her life would be in danger.

"...Master Nangong..."

The girl was shaking her legs and was about to be paralyzed. Nangong Han ignored her at all, closed one eye, and made a posture of grabbing at any time, aiming at her seriously and focused.

Resisting the great fear in her heart, her legs were still trembling uncontrollably. The girl resisted the fear and stood up, unable to calm down. She could still see her trembling body and cold sweat on her forehead.

The audience held their breath, tensed and suppressed, and so quiet that even a needle could be heard when it fell into the ground.

"Oh!"

There was a loud sound, and the bullet shot out quickly, passing through the center of the apple steadily, and the apple broke into two halves and fell to the ground.

The girl burst into tears and piss in an instant, she couldn't bear the huge pressure in her heart anymore, she fell to the ground, her face was devastated, pale and bloodless.

Nangong coldly put away the pistol, and strode to Qiyue.

The people who caught Qiyue let her go in a blink of an eye, and ran away quickly. Before Master Nangong didn't remember their appearance, let's run away quickly.

Most Qiyue's face was covered with black ink and an inexplicable smell, she stood still at a loss.

The two were silent, his gaze rested on her, her eyelids drooped, she didn't dare to look at him, it seemed that she didn't even have the courage to look at him.

Finally, he was silent, turned around, and left.

As the sun set, dark red light shone on his back, and his silver-white hair shone fragilely under the dim yellow light. His back was proud and straight, carrying a loneliness that others could not detect.

Mo Qiyue was still confused in the same place, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, took out a tissue from her schoolbag, and wiped off the ink on her face indiscriminately, her cheek was still aching.

Sighing, Qiyue tried her best to make herself happy, adjusted her emotions in her heart, and then walked towards home.

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Walking into the dark alley, the front is there, and most July stands at the door, patting her cheek with her hand to wake herself up.

"Gu'er, you can't do this, you have to pay the rent and your sister's meals with the remaining money..."

In the yard, the noisy sound passed through the wall and pierced Qiyue's eardrums. She tensed up all over, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness, and dared not hesitate to rush into the yard.

Brother and mother are tugging at the wallet.

"Lend it to me first, and pay it back to you in a few days."

Most Tiangu had a head of nondescript yellow hair, and as he spoke, he yanked hard and snatched the wallet into his hand.

"Tianju! Return the money to Mom!!"

Furious anger welled up in Zui Qiyue's chest, with a livid face, he strode up to Zui Tianju, reaching out to snatch back the wallet, but as expected, he turned sideways, and Zui Qiyue missed.

"My good sister, I'm your brother, so rude."

Laughing and joking, Zuo Tianju took out the banknotes from the wallet and put them in his pocket without haste.

"Mom, return your wallet."

"What about the money? You want us to starve to death?"

Mother looked at the empty wallet without a penny, a mist of grief filled her eyes, and the eye circles instantly turned red.

"Mom, I really can't help it. If I don't pay back some money, the debt collectors will beat me to death. You are such a son. Are you willing to see me beaten to death?"

(There is one more update left)

(End of this chapter)

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