After I died, Master Fu let Bai Yueguang be buried with me

Jiang Yuyan left the coffee shop.

Chen Rong had already returned to the car.

"What did she tell you?"

Jiang Yuyan sat in the passenger seat: "She told me to leave Fu Tingkun."

Chen Rong's mouth twitched. "How dare she be so bold as to order you around..."

Jiang Yuyan frowned: "The more troublesome thing now is that she knows that I am pregnant with Fu Tingkun's child."

Chen Rong: "She's threatening you with this?"

Jiang Yuyan: "I'm not afraid of her threats. Anyway, I don't think she will tell Fu Tingkun about this."

Since Lu Qianqian didn't want her to be with Fu Tingkun, she would definitely not let Fu Tingkun know that she was pregnant with his child.

It’s just that Lu Qianqian’s methods are vicious.

He had previously bribed a group of people to harm the baby in her belly.

There's no guarantee she won't do it again.

"Where are we going next? Are we going to the mall again?" Chen Rong asked again.

Jiang Yuyan: "Forget it, I don't want to go, just take me home."

After being disturbed by Lu Qianqian, she no longer had the mood to continue shopping.

Unexpectedly, on the way, they received another call from Xiaowen, asking them to go to the shooting range.

Jiang Yuyan was in a bad mood and wanted to vent.

So he asked Chen Rong to drive the car over.

When we arrived at the shooting range and got out of the car, Xiaowen came to greet us.

"I heard you just went to the coffee shop and met Lu Qianqian?"

Jiang Yuyan raised her eyebrows: "Did you get the news so soon?"

Xiaowen: "After all, it's in my coffee shop."

Jiang Yuyan briefly told Xiaowen what had just happened.

Xiao Wen looked a little worried. "Lu Qianqian has been going crazy lately. First, she hit Fu Tingkun with her car, and then she sent a package to threaten you. You better be careful! Do you want me to send a few people to protect you secretly?"

Jiang Yuyan shook her head: "No need, I will take care of it myself!"

She walked into the shooting range while chatting with Xiaowen.

When I looked up, I saw Pei Youjun sparring with someone there.

He fired several shots in quick succession and almost hit the target.

Pei Youjun smiled and took the cigarette out of his mouth.

When I turned around, I saw Jiang Yuyan.

"coming!"

He greeted her.

Jiang Yuyan just nodded at him lightly.

Then take off your coat.

This caused the young men who were playing with targets over there to look at him sideways.

"Xiao Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't know Pei Youjun was here too."

Xiaowen quickly apologized to her.

He really didn't know that Pei Youjun suddenly came to the shooting range.

If I had known, I would never have asked Jiang Yuyan to come again.

He was not unaware of the grudge between Jiang Yuyan and Pei Youjun.

Jiang Yuyan looked up and glanced at him, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

Finally, he just said, "It's okay."

She hadn't had time to tell Xiaowen and Chen Rong that Pei Youjun was actually Pei Youchi.

Mainly because it was too shocking, she still can't believe it.

I don’t know how to tell them.

At this moment, Pei Youjun was already walking towards them.

"Put it on. It's cold here."

He reminded Jiang Yuyan.

Too bad she ignored him.

He picked up the silver gun on the table and played with it for a while.

Then load and shoot.

Jiang Yuyan fired several shots and all of them hit the target.

This caused the young man on the other side to whistle at her.

Pei Youjun glanced at the group of people, then turned to ask Jiang Yuyan: "Your shooting skills are very accurate. When did you learn it?"

Jiang Yuyan raised her eyebrows: "I learned it from you."

Pei Youjun: "..."

Chen Rong and Xiao Wen next to them were even more shocked.

When did Yu Yan learn shooting from Pei Youjun?

Pei Youjun laughed nonchalantly: "Really? I don't remember teaching you before."

Jiang Yuyan said meaningfully: "Don't tell me you really don't remember?"

Pei Youjun shrugged: "I really don't remember."

Jiang Yuyan didn't believe it.

Her almond-shaped eyes glared at him. "How about we have a competition? The loser must answer the winner's questions honestly."

Pei Youjun smiled evilly: "Are you sure you want to compete with me in shooting? I have never lost so far."

Jiang Yuyan naturally knew how strong he was in this area.

After all, he had done it with real guns and bullets, while she was just doing theoretical exercises.

Compared to Pei Youjun, she has no advantage at all.

"Would you like to compete in assembling guns?" Jiang Yuyan challenged him.

Pei Youjun continued to laugh: "I have never lost before."

Jiang Yuyan was too lazy to change to anything else.

"We haven't even competed yet, the Second Young Master is being too confident." She smiled provocatively.

Pei Youjun curled his lips with interest: "I'll play with you."

Jiang Yuyan turned around and signaled Xiaowen to be their referee.

Chen Rong tugged at her from the side: "Xiaoyan, do you really want to compete with him? Is it interesting?"

She felt that Jiang Yuyan shouldn't bother with people like Pei Youjun at all now.

Why waste time playing with him?

"I'll explain it to you when I get back." Jiang Yuyan only whispered to her.

Soon, the game officially started.

The group of young masters watched the fight.

Jiang Yuyan and Pei Youjun walked onto a platform covered with disassembled parts.

The two of them found a place to stand.

Xiaowen started.

Jiang Yuyan and Pei Youjun quickly began to assemble the gun.

Although Jiang Yuyan was already very fast, Pei Youjun was still faster than her.

However, he glanced at Jiang Yuyan next to him out of the corner of his eye and slowed down again.

"No need to let me!"

Jiang Yuyan suddenly spoke without even raising her head.

Pei Youjun raised his eyebrows and continued to maintain his pace.

Finally the last one.

Jiang Yuyan assembled the gun in her hand one second before Pei Youjun.

Then he picked up the gun and put it directly to Pei Youjun's temple.

The group of young men who were watching the excitement all gasped.

Xiaowen and Chen Rong also widened their eyes.

"Xiao Yan, calm down!"

They were afraid that Jiang Yuyan would lose her temper and shoot Pei Youjun in the head.

If it were in the past, Jiang Yuyan might have.

But now, it is impossible.

She still had many questions, waiting for him to give her an answer.

"Why should I?"

She stared at him, expressionless.

Pei Youjun looked at her deeply with his phoenix eyes: "Don't you have something to ask me?"

If he hadn't lost to her, how would she have had the chance to ask?

After all, the rules of the game she had just set were that the loser had to answer the winner's questions.

Jiang Yuyan didn't expect that Pei Youjun had already guessed that she had something to ask him.

That's why he lost to her on purpose.

He is very good at cooperating with her.

Jiang Yuyan clenched the gun in her hand tightly and did not move it away for a moment.

She stared at him without blinking: "Are you Pei Youchi or Pei Youjun?"

Pei Youjun suddenly laughed.

As if he had expected her to ask him this question.

"Who do you think I am?"

He asked back in a ruffian tone.

Jiang Yuyan stared at him for a long time: "I hope Pei Youchi is not dead, but I don't want you to be him!"

This is her truth.

This is also her always contradictory psychology.

She hoped he was Pei Youchi, but she also didn't want him to be.