She raised the gun, pointed the dark muzzle at Zhou Feng, who was lying on the ground with a hideous and distorted face. Her brows were cold and she pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang bang bang——!!!

In an instant, hysterical screams pierced everyone's eardrums.

Zhou Feng's resentful expression turned into pain. His old and thin body fell to the ground, almost turning into a puddle of mud.

The pair of hands that she was proud of and had done so much evil were now riddled with bloody holes, with bright red blood flowing all over the floor. Their skin and flesh were torn to pieces, their tendons and bones were broken, and they were almost beaten to pieces.

Everyone looked at the girl in white, standing straight in the middle of the hall, holding a gun, in horror, and they were so frightened that they couldn't even make a sound.

There was a horrible, bloody glint in the girl's eyes. She smiled slightly, admiring Zhou Feng's miserable condition with a cold and dark gaze.

A few seconds later, she suddenly turned the muzzle of her gun and pointed it at Lu Erya who was standing beside her.

Lu Erya was originally secretly regretting that the bitch Lu Wensheng was not hit, but in the next second she suddenly met those cold black eyes, and in an instant she felt a dense chill rushing from the soles of her feet to the top of her head!

Her eyes turned fierce, and she subconsciously wanted to push Madam Lu away, but at the last moment she stopped herself and instead opened her arms to block Madam Lu.

She looked at Lu Wensheng's "second personality" opposite her in horror, her face pale and her voice trembling, "Sheng'er, I know you hate us. You killed me, but please... don't hurt Mom..."

Mrs. Lu had already been frightened by the series of events that had happened. Now, facing the murderous "Lu Wensheng" opposite her, she trembled with fear, "Lu... Lu Wensheng... what are you doing..."

Lu Qingtang looked at the affectionate mother and daughter opposite him, his face icy cold, and then he slowly smiled, "Yes, Madam Lu is Shengsheng's mother, how could you lay hands on her..."

With just one sentence, everyone's extremely tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

Lu Erya suppressed the sneer on his lips and felt secretly proud.

As long as there is a relationship of human ties and blood ties, "Lu Wensheng" will always be the loser when facing her——

Just as her thoughts turned to this, she suddenly heard a familiar "bang" sound.

Lu Erya froze for an instant.

She widened her eyes, slowly lowered her head, and looked at the blood bursting from her chest, her eyes full of confusion and disbelief.

Lu Wensheng, how dare she shoot...

In the dead silence, Lu Qingtang chuckled and gently blew on the smoking muzzle of the gun in his hand. His brows were full of coldness and evil. "But who made me Lu Youyou, and not Lu Wensheng..."

The bullet shot out accurately and penetrated Lu Erya's chest, grazed Mrs. Lu's ear, and embedded itself in the wall.

Old Madam Lu's old eyes opened wide in a daze. After realizing what had happened, she let out a wail and fainted from fright on the spot.

Mrs. Lu's face turned pale. She caught the falling Lu Erya by instinct and looked at "Lu Wensheng" opposite her as if she were a monster.

Lu Qingtang raised his eyebrows sarcastically and said with a gloating smile, "Your beloved Lu Erya is about to die again..."

After saying that, she snorted coldly, turned around and walked away, her slender body disappearing into the darkness in an instant.

In the luxurious hall, the atmosphere seemed to be completely frozen.

Seconds later, screams of terror nearly blew the roof off.

-

When Lu Xiuyuan chased out, he saw a slender figure squatting in the corner of the garden with its back to him, with the black gun beside it.

When Lu Xiuyuan saw the lonely figure, he subconsciously wanted to step forward.

"If you are here to seek justice for your grandmother, mother, or sister, I advise you to stop—"

A calm and indifferent voice rang out clearly in the darkness of the night, "Shooting is not a difficult task for me."

"Just watch two videos and you'll get it..."

"There's one last bullet in my gun!"

Lu Xiuyuan's footsteps stopped in an instant.

He looked at the cold and slender figure, raised his hand and pressed his brow, and finally said only one sentence, "...I'll have someone take you back."

-

At this moment, Lu Qingtang had returned to the small dark room as quickly as possible.

She looked at the lock that no one had touched and breathed a sigh of relief. When she opened the door and saw Ning Yan still sitting in the chair intact, all the tense nerves in her body relaxed in an instant.

If this young master got into any accident because of her mistake, she and her young husband would probably be finished...

Lu Qingtang walked over quickly and was about to wake Ning Yan up when he suddenly heard a cold and smiling voice:

"Lu Yo Yo!"

Lu Qingtang's legs softened. Looking at the man sitting elegantly on the chair with his eyes open, he blinked and said seriously, "Just now, when we were watching the video, a man in black suddenly came and attacked you from behind..."

Ning Yan's smile remained unchanged as he nodded, "Well, what then?"

"Then..." Lu Qingtang looked at that pretty face and swallowed guiltily, "I beat him away..."

Ning Yan didn't say anything, just looked at her motionlessly, the smile on his face becoming brighter and brighter.

Under the other party's half-smiled gaze, Lu Qingtang could no longer make up stories. He lowered his head and began to admit his mistake, "I was wrong..."

Ning Yanhao propped up his chin with one hand, looked at her calmly, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Lu Qingtang covered his head and squatted down in front of him, "I shouldn't have hit you..."

"I can let you fight back... a little!"

"No, two...two at most!"

"But let me make this clear first. After this beating, you are not allowed to go back and complain..."

What if her young husband knew that she had beaten her "twin" brother for no reason and locked him in a small dark room without permission?

She will no longer be a gentle, lovely, romantic and beautiful object!

Thinking of this, Lu Qingtang closed his eyes and muttered softly, "If you dare to tell your "brother" about this, you're finished..."

Ning Yan looked at Lu Qingtang squatting in front of him, with her pretty little face tilted up, preparing to die heroically while whispering threats... The corners of his lips curved up in an arc of interest.

He raised his slender fingers...

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