you are my white moonlight

The atmosphere is very weird.

Lu Chengche stared straight at Shao Tingchen, trying to detect his next move from his expression, but he just took the lighter together and lit the cigarette.

"..." He didn't believe that Shao Tingchen was so easy to deal with.

Jian Youqing was like a person hanging on a steel wire. Shao Tingchen's every move made her terrified, and she could only barely raise her hand with all her strength.

The thick smoke covered half of his face, Lu Chengche didn't dare to act rashly, his hands were sore.

He licked his dry lips, "It's a past tense with you, Shao Tingchen, no one will stand still and wait for you."

Sen Leng narrowed his eyes slightly, tilted his head and sneered, "What's more, he was the one who tried to kill her."

Jian Youqing had thousands of words to explain, all of which fell into her belly at this moment, and all the struggles to break free were meaningless.

Lu Chengche's words were the wake-up call to wake her up.

Sudden--

"Uh..." Lu Chengche groaned, bang!His head hit the bed hard. It was Shao Tingchen who was pulling his short hair, but he had already snatched the gun from the other party's hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead.

With a low voice, "A disabled person should not hold a gun."

Panic swept her, Jian Youqing tried to calm Shao Tingchen, "It's not what he said, let him go, I'll tell you little by little..."

boom!Then he grabbed Lu Chengche's head and knocked it on the head of the bed.

"Fuck!" Lu Chengche immediately bumped a bump on his forehead, his eyes were burning with anger, and he stared at Shao Tingchen.

"Shao Tingchen, I warn you to stop immediately, or..."

The third time, with all the force, blood came out from Lu Chengche's forehead, and he became dizzy.

Jian Youqing opened her eyes wide and her face was pale. With her hands covering her lips, Shao Tingchen said, "If you beg for him one more word, I will beat him to death."

"..."

Jian Youqing kept silent, and heat gradually came to her eyes.

She hates, causing anyone to get hurt.

The blood dripped down to the eyelashes, Lu Chengche could only look at him with squinted eyes, as if contemptuous, he chuckled, "So you are a coward, you don't even have the courage to accept the reality."

"..."

Shao Tingchen didn't speak, the cigarette was still in his thin lips, he took off his injured hand and inserted it into Lu Chengche's nostril!
Crazy, Lu Chengche raised his hand and was about to take it out, Shao Tingchen's fingertips were close to the trigger, "You know I won't kill you, but if it really cripples you, it's easier to execute."

"..." Lu Chengche was about to explode with anger, his nose was steaming now, like an angry old bull in funny cartoons!
Shao Tingchen looked back at Jian Youqing, she calmed down temporarily, her pale lips were tightly pursed and she looked at him with strange eyes.

Like meeting him for the first time, I guard against him because of fear.

Shao Tingchen restrained Lu Chengche again with handcuffs, unloaded the magazine, he threw a few bullets into the trash can, and the next second they were taken together with the pistol.

Lu Chengche closed his eyes and didn't even want to look at the ceiling, he might as well be dead, he is now even more of a fucking clown than a clown in a circus!

"There should be some punishment for saying the wrong thing, so leave me some souvenirs." Shao Tingchen found his cell phone under the pillow and turned on the camera.

Lu Chengche struggled so hard that he almost fell off the bed, he would rather die!
Shao Tingchen pressed him, the smoke penetrated deeper, and took a picture with his injured hand trembling, "If you talk nonsense in the future, you can put this picture on the Lu family's homepage. Second Young Master Lu is so handsome, and he can take this opportunity to help us in the future." Brands born out of nowhere play a wave of advertisements.”

Jewelry brand, originally planned to produce classic diamond rings, but now everything is delayed.

Shao Tingchen moved quickly, sent the photo to his mailbox, let Lu Chengche ignore it, and slowly approached Jian Youqing.