The sweet pet of a wealthy family: He Shao's substitute bride

He Yi's gaze fell on a big tree that could only be hugged by three people.

He had a strong premonition that someone was hiding behind the big tree, and this person, no one else, was the man he met just now.

"Stop hiding, come out."

As soon as He Yi's voice fell, in the hot and humid jungle, a hot bullet shot out from behind a tree.

He Yi predicted it, dodged it, and accelerated away.

The bullets behind him seemed to have eyes, and they kept chasing after them.

Ji Boyan's marksmanship was very accurate, even if he missed He Yi, he was still very close to his body. He Yi, who was running through the jungle, could hear the sound of bullets in his ears.

After a dodge, he hid under a boulder and wiped the rainwater off his face.

But he is not safe now, Ji Boyan followed closely behind him, and the footsteps behind him were infinitely approaching.

Ji Boyan stared at a piece of rock in front of him, and held it tightly with his hands, cold raindrops slid down the gun to the ground.

"Come out, you can't escape today."

Every time Ji Boyan took a step, he said a word.

"I have the most advanced weapons, you are not my opponent at all with bare hands."

"I didn't expect to meet you in this deep valley. Today we will see who wins. But this time, God is obviously partial to me."

He Yi's brain short-circuited for a moment, he didn't expect to meet you here?

This means that they have met before.

"Who are you, why don't you let me go?"

Ji Boyan frowned, and stopped on his feet.

"You do not know who I am?"

"do not know."

Ji Boyan pursed his lips tightly for a moment.

The raindrops splashed on his feet, Ji Boyan was deeply stunned for a moment, and then raised his gun.

"Now, you just have to remember that we are old enemies. Today, I will not let you go out alive."

He Yi lost his memory, but he remembered that He Chen had mentioned this to him.

"It seems that you hate me to the bone."

With the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, He Yi's mind stretched into a straight line.

"If you say that, I have nothing to refute. Fortunately, you will die by my hands today."

Under high pressure, He Yi still maintained his calmness.

"From today's conversation, I can tell why you always lost in my hands."

Ji Boyan was about to make a move, but He Yi's words made him angry again.

"I always lose in your hands? Hmph."

A person with amnesia, how can he judge that he always lost in his hands before.

"You are not convinced. Although I have lost my memory, I can confirm from your words and deeds that you have always been my defeat before."

He Yi's determined words were like a sharp sword, hitting Ji Boyan.

"Heroes don't mention the bravery in the past, let us today, divide life and death, and decide the outcome."