Chapter 772

Jian Mo looked at Shi Shaoqin's actions, and the panic in her eyes could not cover her expectations.

Morson was still lying on the ground, some of the blood on his legs and shoulder blades had solidified, but there was still blood seeping out from the hole of the gun.

He looked at Shi Shaoqin's actions, and gradually, his eyes could not hide their horror.

Under such circumstances, Qin Shao needs to calm down because Jian Mo calls his name... So?

The vicious light and bloodthirsty murderous spirit... Instantly projected on Jian mo.

This woman... Even makes Qin less care than Gu Beichen!

How?!

Jian Mo's breathing was heavy, and her chest fluctuated greatly.

She didn't notice Mosen's naked and vicious eyes, but just held her breath and looked at Shi Shaoqin's actions.

Mosen secretly gritted his teeth and looked at Shi Shaoqin's hand raising the gun, slowly hanging down

In order to make Qin Shao's rage reach the top, he didn't hesitate to show his eyes with ideas when he just went in

Although, just for a moment.

However, he knew very well that at such a time, Qin Shao would see it very seriously.

But in such a rage, Qin Shao gradually tried to restrain his irritability.

A light Bang came, and the gun fell to the ground... Most of the sound was drowned out by the heavy carpet.

Jane Mo has already mentioned the heart of her throat. It's like sitting on a jumping machine and falling off the floor all at once

Her whole body seemed to be evacuated, her shoulders drooped, her eyes closed and she swallowed hard.

"Are you afraid of me?" Suddenly, the voice of Shi Shaoqin came.

Jane Mo suddenly opened her eyes and almost instinctively shook her head.

However, under such instinct, her frightened eyes betrayed her.

Shi Shaoqin took a step forward and Jian Mo instinctively stepped back.

"Mo'er, why should you be afraid of me..." Shi Shaoqin's voice was ghostly and treacherous. His steps were small and approached Jian Mo very slowly.

Jane Mo shook her head. She wanted to tell him that she was not afraid of him... But her nerves didn't allow it.

"Why choose this day?" Shi Shaoqin's voice gradually lost calm, "why choose this day?"

Jian Mo frowned and looked at Shi Shaoqin incomprehensibly... Subconsciously, she forced her back one step.

Morson didn't move, but looked at the direction of Jane Mo's retreat

She has reached the center of the stairs, and when she retreats, she will be blocked by the handrail because of her slight deviation.

The cold light in the bottom of his eyes was uncontrollable, and Mosen didn't even hide anything.

"Do you have to today?" Shi Shaoqin's voice was filled with anger under forbearance.

Jian Mo doesn't know what today means to Shi Shaoqin, just as he doesn't know what dumplings touch him.

However, with the experience of dumplings... She read some information from the bottom of Shi Shaoqin's eyes.

"You don't want to see me, I can go..."

Jian Mo swallowed secretly, trying to calm herself, even ignoring the colic from the tension in her abdomen.

"Shi Shaoqin, I can come back to you tomorrow... I can leave now!"

The water light at the bottom of Jane Mo's eyes has overflowed uncontrollably. At present, she has no ability to think about whether Mosen will die.

She is selfish. She still wants to see ah Chen alive... She wants Xiaoyan to be safe.

She doesn't care about the safety of others... Although it's stupid for her to think about these again at this moment.

"After today, I don't have to!" Jane Mo sucked her nose and said in a choked voice, "except today, I can..."

Shi Shaoqin looked at Jian Mo and begged under that kind of sadness.

He doesn't like her like this, no!

Shi Shaoqin's footsteps didn't stop, although it was slow and people couldn't feel him moving.

Jane Mo just instinctively retreated back until the handrail blocked her retreat, and she subconsciously wanted to help the handrail behind her.

Shi Shaoqin has come to her

Morson's breath was held at this moment, and even there was expectation in the bottom of his eyes.

From an angle, as long as Shi Shaoqin gently pushes... Jian Mo will end badly!

"Please don't appear in front of me, you just came..." Shi Shaoqin's voice was gnashing his teeth.

He was holding back, but in such a repressive atmosphere, what Jian Mo saw was only cruelty.

"Chen also chose today!" Shi Shaoqin's pupils were dilated uncontrollably.

Jane Mo looked at the frightened breath from the bottom of his eyes and almost stopped breathing at that moment.

"Why do you all want to force me -" Shi Shaoqin roared and wanted to catch Jian mo.

Even in such a rage, he instinctively didn't want Jane Mo to be in such a dangerous place... To catch her back.

However, when your hand touches Jane mo

Jian Mo only felt that her hand grasping the handrail suddenly slipped and her body tilted down uncontrollably... And at the moment when Shi Shaoqin's hand touched her body, her pupils widened instantly

"Ah --"

"Foam!"

Everything happened too fast, too fast for people to react, and the air was filled with a richer smell of blood.

Shi juechi was sitting in a wheelchair. He stared at the scene in front of him

Jian Mo's body and withered leaves rolled down the stairs layer by layer.

Breathing stopped at this moment, and even the pressure of the heart could not remind him to wake up.

He just heard gunfire in his sleep.

Remembering that today is 15, I endured the discomfort of waking up and asked Carney to push him over to have a look

Just out of the elevator, I saw the scene of Shaoqin pushing foam!

Shi Shaoqin's hand was frozen in the air, and there was a piece of cloth in his hand.

He just looked at Jian Mo's body rolling down... His breathing began to be messy.

He just wanted to get her back. How did he turn it into pushing her?

He tried to catch her, but... He didn't!

"Hmm..." Jian Mo finally rolled the first floor of the ladder and was blocked by the railing.

Her forehead was full of sweat. She curled up and didn't even feel pain... She just felt the constant overflow of moisture from the roots of her thighs.

"Don't..." Jian Mo burst into tears. In her weak voice, there was resistance under despair and grief, "don't... don't..."

The weak voice, in the empty and dignified space, exudes the breath of death.

"Shi Shaoqin -" Shi Jue Chi shouted at Shi Shaoqin like crazy, "are you crazy?!"

Regardless of his body, he tried to stand up in his wheelchair

Shi Shaoqin's breathing was so heavy that he even forgot his reaction and could only look at the torn piece of cloth in his hand.

Jian Mo's eyes fluttered weakly, and the ground was already wet.

"Save my child..." Jian Mo cried and looked at Shi Shaoqin on the stairs with the best vision she could. "Please... Help... Save my child... Please..."