After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

The problem with gibberish.

Xiao Yan pinched her chin and sneered: "You are very good at diverting the core issue."

Her head was confused, and she tried her best to find the next question to divert the conflict: "The injury on your back looks serious, what happened?"

He said slowly, "I saved you from getting hurt. Now that you know, how are you going to thank me?"

The two of them sank into the soft leather sofa.

Yan Haoyue felt his heart beating wildly, "How do you want me to thank you? Except..."

Commit yourself to each other.

Before he finished speaking these four words, Xiao Yan's eyes were full of amusement: "I don't mind if you thank me with an intense exercise as a reward."

"I mind!"

"I don't really mind if you mind."

His voice was light, his deep gaze fell on her rosy lips, and then he looked directly into her slightly trembling pupils, with extremely strong aggression, without any disguise.

Xiao Yan is not someone who just talks...

With one hand he grabbed both of her wrists and twisted them behind her head, with the other hand he lifted the back of her head and pressed it down to capture his prey.

The person under him was stunned for a moment, then struggled violently like a bird in a cage.

"Xiao Yan!"

"I'm your fiancé."

Who would believe this vile and clumsy lie?

She has a blank memory, but she is not a fool. From the time she was discharged from the hospital until now, she has not believed in this fiancé who appeared out of nowhere.

"Even my fiancée can't... I don't want to! You're forcing me..."

The tail end of the sound came to an abrupt end, blocked by him forcefully.

Her thousand and ten thousand unwillingness were met with even greater coercion from Xiao Yan.

In Xiao Yan's world where violence is fought with violence and evil is fought with evil, nothing is faster and more efficient than plunder.

If Yan Haoyue had still been willing to play tricks with him before, now she felt that the other party was serious, and he would continue even if she didn't want to.

He really had no intention of letting her go, and he was not joking with her.

Fear instantly enveloped her, and her whole body and heart trembled. In desperation, she opened her teeth and bit his lower lip quickly and fiercely. Blood beads came out in an instant, and the smell of blood spread in both of their mouths.

But the extremely predatory kiss did not stop because of this little resistance.

On the contrary, this little resistance was like licking honey from the muzzle of a gun to someone like Xiao Yan who was walking on the edge of a knife.

All the fears in Yan Haoyue's mind converged into one idea - she wanted to escape.

But now her hands were held tightly by him, and her legs were pressed tightly by him, like a stranded fish, at his mercy.

When she was completely hopeless, she used her best skills again and began to respond to him abnormally. When her tongue probed with awkwardness, Xiao Yan's back stiffened——

The finger bones that were holding her wrist also subconsciously loosened their grip.

Just when the slender finger bones wanted to tighten again and wanted to respond more forcefully, the slender wrists were like two slippery snakes, taking advantage of his less than three seconds of shock to break free from the shackles from his palms.

Her slender hand swiftly reached down and pulled the gun out of the holster at his waist, pointing it directly at his forehead.

She roared, "If you mess up again, I'll shoot you!"

Xiao Yan did not get angry but smiled, the smile on his lips was uninhibited and unrestrained, "You try to open one."

How could there be any fear on his face?

Yan Haoyue was so angry at the provocation that he held the gun handle with both hands and hit him hard on the forehead: "Do you think I dare not!"

She pulled the trigger hard with her index finger, thinking she had won.

Xiao Yan sat up slowly, took out the cigarette and lighter from the small rosewood coffee table in front of him, and flipped the lid with his thumb. With a "ding" sound, the blue flame licked the cigarette butt.

He bit the cigarette and took a puff, then used his left index and middle fingers to pick up the cigarette. He was so calm that he didn't seem like a normal person.

His face was blurred by the white smoke, and he reminded her with a half-smile: "The safety is not pulled, and the bullet is not loaded."

Yan Haoyue: "..."

Depend on!

Is this guy so calm?

She looked calm, "Do you think I don't know?"

She held the gun and retreated swiftly while looking for the safety.

But the muzzle of the gun was grasped by the man's slender and powerful fingers, and he pulled it towards him, still with that creepy look on his face: "You want me to teach you?"

"..."

This is a naked insult!

But Xiao Yan really doesn't care about his life!

Without saying a word, he really helped her take off the safety and loaded the gun for her. He was so kind... so kind that she couldn't bear to shoot him.

But it was only a few seconds of reluctance.

If she doesn't shoot, she will be raped. Between shooting and being raped, only a fool would choose the latter.

She considers herself to be a smart person.

So she decisively pulled the trigger and fired the first shot in her life!

Xiao Yan turned his head and dodged.

In addition, the core strength of her hand holding the gun was very unstable, and the first shot missed the target and passed by Xiao Yan's ear!

Compared to the speed at which she fired the gun, Xiao Yan turned over and hid behind the sofa even faster.

The second shot hit the leather sofa, making a smoking hole in the beautiful leather.

Yan Haoyue held the gun in both hands, standing opposite the sofa, his heart pounding.

She yelled, "Come out! Or I'll fire the third shot!"

Xiao Yan leaned back on the sofa, took a puff of cigarette, and said lazily: "Ye Xiaowu, you really have no conscience. Shooting your savior? Is that reasonable?"

Yan Haoyue was pushed to the edge of going berserk. She gritted her teeth and said, "Stop using moral blackmail! Who knows if you are a human trafficker? You kidnapped me, raped me, and maybe even dug out my organs to sell! I tell you, I've seen this kind of news a lot! Put your hands up now and come with me to the police station to explain yourself, and I'll spare your life!"

Xiao Yan snorted and laughed, as if he heard something funny.

It remains to be seen whether the J Police Station in Nanyang dares to imprison him.

She was quite arrogant.

The other party seemed to be disdainful of negotiating with her, so Yan Haoyue threw out another condition: "I have a hunch that before I lost my memory, I was a businessman and should be quite rich. Give me my ID card, and when I return home, I can reward you handsomely."

Xiao Yan said lazily, "Do I look like someone who is short of money? Ye Xiaowu, I don't need your money."

"I think you are stubborn and you are determined to fight to the death?"

Yan Haoyue moved forward cautiously, gun in hand.

When she took the first step towards this side, Xiao Yan had already keenly heard the movement.

The third shot and the fourth shot were fired at Xiao Yan, but both bullets hit the floor!

Xiao Yan was unharmed!

Oh, except for the edge of his left ear that was grazed by a bullet and was bleeding slightly.

Just as Yan Haoyue was about to fire the fifth shot, Xiao Yan casually reminded her: "The gun in your hand is an M500 revolver. Its advantage is that it has great lethality. One shot can knock down an elephant. The reason is that the bullet it matches is larger than usual. Do you know what its disadvantages are?"

"I don't care what its flaws are! If I can kill an elephant, I can kill you!"

Xiao Yan slowly raised his eyebrows: "Because the bullets are big, the magazine can only hold five bullets. And you have already fired four shots in a row, which means that if you don't hit me with the fifth shot, you will lose the chance to kill me."

Yan Haoyue's face froze, but he didn't believe it at all: "What nonsense! Who knows if you are lying!"

But she didn't dare to take the risk of firing again. If it was her last bullet, it would be embarrassing...

Xiao Yan said quietly: "Ye Xiaowu, why don't we make a bet?"

"It's already this late, who's in the mood to make a bet with you?!"

Today either he dies or she lives!

That's right, she will definitely live! He will definitely die!

Xiao Yan: "If you don't bet with me, you won't have any chance of winning. If you bet with me, maybe you can still win a little bit."

Yan Haoyue was very irritable: "What are you betting on?"

Xiao Yan said: "Let's bet - your fifth shot. If you hit me with your fifth shot, even if it doesn't hit the vital part, I will let you go."

Yan Haoyue sneered: "Then just wait for death!"

Xiao Yan changed the subject: "If your fifth shot doesn't hit me, lie down."

Yan Haoyue: "What are you lying down for?"

Xiao Yan: "Play with me."