The most ruthless is her

Ruan Tianrong was taken aback for a moment: "Why did you take me to the place where the guns were shot?"

Jian Shuo smiled coquettishly and hummed: "Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, boom boom boom..."

Spin one circle, spin another circle, and jump three more steps.

Jump to a shooting platform, pick up the gun on it, hang it on the thumb of the right hand, flick the index finger of the left hand, and the gun will circle around the thumb of the right hand, and turn around.

Jian Shuo smiled excitedly, like a naughty boy who found the best toy: "Ruan Tianrong, take a look, is it fun?"

Ruan Tianrong: "What's the fun, I'm leaving..."

She turned to go.

"Stop." Jian Shuo said coldly behind her.

Even Ruan Mohan rarely heard Jian Shuo speak in such a tone.

Jian Shuo is sometimes bewitching, sometimes fierce, but no matter bewitching or fierce, most of the time, her expression and tone have a lazy tone.

Ruan Mohan had only heard of such coldness and ruthlessness once, that was when Jian Shuo faced Jiang Kailun at the shooting range last time.

This is the second time, the person facing it was replaced by Ruan Tianrong.

Ruan Tianrong still wanted to run, but Jian Shuo's tone was colder, as if hiding ice: "You still want to run?"

"Don't you feel a gun is pointed at you? So dull?"

Ruan Tianrong felt cold all over.

She turned her head dripping with cold sweat, and she saw that Jian Shuo stopped turning the gun to play with it, and held it firmly in her hand. There was a black hole in the muzzle, facing Ruan Tianrong.

Ruan Tianrong hugged her head: "Are you crazy? Can a gun be pointed at a person's head casually?"

Jian Shuo saw that Ruan Tianrong stopped, and a strange smile climbed onto her face again: "Ruan Tianrong, you are so good."

"If you are told to stand, you will stand well."

Ruan Tianrong: "I, I'm not afraid of you... You have no bullets in this gun."

"Really?" Jian Shuo smiled more happily: "You know a lot, so let me show you."

She pulled out the magazine with a particularly skillful posture, and poured out the bullets one by one: "One, two, three..."

"Don't think it's an empty bullet. I've changed the bullet a long time ago. It's a real bullet." She shook the five bullets in her palm: "With this alone, it's enough to hit a bear, let alone a person." gone."

Ruan Tianrong stared at her, emboldened herself: "Stop scaring people, you, you really dare to hit me?"

Jian Shuo bent down with a smile.

All of a sudden, in the empty shooting range, her strange and ghostly laughter wafted around.

It hit the wall and bounced back, hitting Ruan Tianrong's eardrums, making her tremble inside.

She glanced at Ruan Mohan beside her, and asked in a trembling voice, "Aren't you going to stop her? She's crazy!"

Ruan Mohan looked indifferent, stood aside with folded arms, not speaking.

Jian Shuo stopped laughing for now, straightened her waist, and asked Ruan Tianrong in a mocking tone: "You know you're crazy, she stopped me, so I just listen to her?"

She loaded the cartridges, loaded the clips, loaded them.

Pointing a gun at Ruan Tianrong again, imitating the sound of bullets in his mouth: "Bang!"

Then he made a grimace, shot his tongue out, and hung to the side, imitating the miserable appearance after being hit by a bullet.

Ruan Tianrong: "You, you dare not..."

Jian Shuo raised the corners of her mouth and smiled more ghostly: "Really?"

The gun was aimed at Ruan Tianrong.

She clearly smiled bewitchingly and charmingly, but those jet-black pupils shone like ice, vicious and cruel.

Obviously this shooting range is also closed, there is no wind at all.

But for some reason, Ruan Tianrong saw Jian Shuo's thick black curly hair, the same as when he was in the car just now, in the airtight and windless space, the roots were flying.

like what?Like the battle banner of the demons of hell.

Ruan Tianrong shouted tremblingly: "Yes, is there anyone?"

Jian Shuo smiled again: "No one."

"At this point, it has already passed the business hours here. I sent a message in advance, and they specially reserved the space for me."

"There are no other guests, and the staff also went to eat, and came back to lock the door after a while."

She began to mutter something.

Ruan Tianrong didn't hear clearly at first, but the fluttering red lips seemed to have magic power.

Ruan Tianrong stared at her and heard what she was reading.

A most grotesque ballad:

"Who Killed the Mockingbird?

said the sparrow, it is I,

with my bow and arrow,

I killed the mockingbird. (Note 1)"

It was only then that Ruan Tianrong realized that the cotton shirt she was wearing today was not breathable enough at all.

The cold sweat on the back was cold and sticky, making people feel stuffy and dizzy.

She looked in front of her eyes, sometimes it was the muzzle of the gun, and sometimes it was Jian Shuo's pupils, they were all dark and hollow.

Ruan Tianrong put her head in her hands: "It's me, it's me."

"That night, I was the one who kicked Ruan Qiu out of the house because I broke a bowl because of Ruan Qiu."

"I scolded her and slapped her. She cried and said that she would wait for her sister to come home, and she would find a way to compensate me. I quit and kicked her out, saying that this family could not accommodate her."

Jian Shuo was taken aback.

A trembling hand grabbed Ruan Tianrong.

It was Ruan Mohan who had been standing aside: "Did I tell you? Don't hit her."

"You can hit me, scold me, but don't hit her."

Ruan Tianrong: "I never thought that something would happen when she ran out..."

Suddenly "bang bang" two gunshots.

Ruan Tianrong shrank from Ruan Mohan's grasped wrist, and she let out a shrill scream.

However, Jian Shuo's bullet did not hit her.

When Ruan Mohan grabbed Ruan Tianrong's wrist, Jian Shuo turned around.

Aiming at the target paper, the extremely sudden shot was shattered.

None of the three were wearing sound-isolating earmuffs.

Ruan Mohan stood where he was, holding Ruan Tianrong's wrist tightly.

Her ears are sensitive, and she remembers that Jian Shuo once fired a gun when she was unprepared. The overly strong tinnitus was like a rolling wave in the sea, and it almost suffocated her. .

At this time, the overwhelming tinnitus came again.

Ruan Mohan tightly gripped Ruan Tianrong's wrist, and the sharp "buzzing" sound in her ears made her seem to be covered in a transparent shell, and the world around her felt unreal.

Seeing Ruan Tianrong's sour face, she became extremely panicked for a moment, and with the other hand that was not held by Ruan Mohan, she kept touching and patting her ear.

Muttering something in his mouth.

Of course Ruan Mohan couldn't hear what she read clearly, but she stared at Ruan Tianrong's mouth and could understand the meaning of her mouth shape.

Ruan Tianrong was saying, "Why can't I hear anything? Am I deaf?"

Ruan Tianrong said again: "If I am deafened, you will lose money!"

Ruan Tianrong finally said: "Ruan Qiu's accident, in fact, she is the one who should be blamed the most, her psychological endurance is too weak, even if I drive her out, she can kneel down and beg me not to drive her out, after all, we are a family, I will still soften my heart of."

The last sentence made the transparent shell covering Ruan Mohan seem to shatter with a "bang".

The waves receded, the daze receded, and the whole world returned to a sharp reality.

She grabbed Ruan Tianrong's wrist, exerted force, and asked blankly, "Ruan Tianrong, do you know what you're talking about?"

Ruan Tianrong was obviously still ringing in her ears, she didn't understand what Ruan Mohan was talking about.

It's just that the lips kept moving, like a dying fish.

Jian Shuo put down the gun and walked over to Ruan Mohan.

She also had tinnitus, and couldn't hear what Ruan Tianrong and Ruan Mohan were talking at all.

But she could see Ruan Mohan's movements and expressions, that was enough.

She tapped Ruan Mohan's shoulder, and Ruan Mohan turned his head expressionlessly.

Jian Shuo asked: "Are you angry?"

She knew that Ruan Mohan could understand the shape of her mouth.

Ruan Mohan nodded: "Yes, I'm angry."

Jane Shuo smiled.

This was the first time Ruan Mohan admitted directly in front of her that she was angry.

She spoke slowly and clearly, allowing Jian Shuo to understand her mouth shape.

For the first time, Ruan Mohan readily admitted that she is a person with emotions.

So, does it mean that Ruan Mohan has more trust in Jian Shuo?

Jian Shuo: "Go, leave it to me."

Ruan Mohan passed Ruan Tianrong's wrist to Jian Shuo with a blank expression.

Jian Shuo smiled bewitchingly, curled her lips in distaste, but still clenched her hands.

Ruan Mohan let go, turned around, and walked out without looking back.

When Ruan Tianrong saw Jian Shuo approaching, she screamed in fright and struggled desperately, but her cry could not be heard at all in the strong tinnitus lingering in Jian Shuo's ears.

Ruan Tianrong's violent reaction turned into an absurd silent pantomime.

Jian Shuo smiled with great interest.

She raised the corners of her mouth, and the expression on her face became more coquettish and intimidating, but her eyes were filled with a cold and stern light.

Ruan Tianrong was drenched in cold sweat and didn't even dare to struggle.

Jian Shuo smiled strangely: "Follow me."

She grabbed Ruan Tianrong and dragged her out of the parking lot.

It was completely dark.

The thick black night is like ink, pouring down from the sky, and the existence of a round moon seems to contrast the extreme blackness of the night.

It's like the chirping of insects in the bushes to reflect the extreme silence of the night.

Ruan Tianrong shivered and looked around.

The tree trunks turned black, the leaves turned black, the pavement turned black, and the rusty barbed wire that surrounded the shooting range also turned black.

There was only Jian Shuo's fair face beside him, shining strangely in the blackness.

When she smiled, she showed the sharp teeth on her lips, she really didn't look like a human: "Be honest."

Ruan Tianrong felt that Jian Shuo seemed to be saying these four words.

The next moment Ruan Tianrong raised her hand to cover her eyes, because a burst of dazzling light suddenly hit her, stabbing her almost blind in the darkness.

Someone turned on the high beams at a very close distance, on purpose.

The high beams turned off and turned into normal lighting. Ruan Tianrong looked over, and a white car appeared.

It seems to be Ruan Mohan's car.

The car approached slowly, so close that Ruan Tianrong could see a slender figure in the driver's seat, but his face could not be seen clearly, it should be Ruan Mohan.

Ruan Tianrong: "What are you doing..."

She hasn't finished asking a sentence, so there is no need to continue asking.

Because Ruan Mohan suddenly accelerated and drove towards her.

It seemed that he wanted her to experience everything that Ruan Qiu had experienced.

Ruan Tianrong screamed again in fright: "Crazy! You are all crazy!"

She wanted to run away, but Jian Shuo held her wrist tightly.

Jian Shuo is taller and stronger than her. Although Ruan Tianrong struggled fiercely because of her survival instinct, Jian Shuo became even more ruthless, tightly gripping Ruan Tianrong's wrist like pliers.

Yaoyi smiled, but the light in his eyes was colder than the cold moon in the sky.

Ruan Tianrong flicked her wrist desperately: "Ruan Xia is crazy! She wants to avenge Ruan Qiu! If you drag me to stand here, I will be killed! Aren't you afraid?"

Jian Shuo couldn't hear what Ruan Tianrong was saying, only saw her lips moving in panic, Jian Shuo only understood the shape of the last four words: "Aren't you afraid?"

The corners of Jian Shuo's lips curled up even more seductively: "I'm not afraid."

There was a burning light in her eyes, and she smiled excitedly: "You may not know."

"For her, I am willing."

******

Ruan Mohan's car was getting closer and closer with the roar.

Ruan Tianrong didn't dare to move her eyes, she stared at the car, and gradually could see Ruan Mohan in the driver's seat, with a clear and cold face, but also with unyielding stubbornness.

Ruan Tianrong suddenly seemed to have returned to 16 years ago.

She felt that the two sisters really looked alike, not only in face shape and eyes, but more importantly, in the expressions on their faces.

16 years ago, Ruan Qiuming was only nine years old, and already had such a clear and cold expression, with unyielding stubbornness.

It was this look that angered Ruan Tianrong.

Obviously, every day, she has been worn out by the rough life and lost all her spirit. She is busy with her husband and daughter, like a spinning top that can't stop, her face, hands and heart have become rough and dull.

Why are the two sisters living under the fence still stubborn, and still have such an expression?

She was so angry that she slapped Ruan Qiu hard. One slap was not enough, so she slapped him twice.

Then he kicked Ruan Qiu out of the house, pushing and shoving: "You die outside! It's best never to come back!"

Later Ruan Qiu really died.

She must blame Ruan Mohan for all her mistakes.

If she hadn't been frightened by Jian Shuo's bewitching expression and the gun in her hand just now, she would have kept this secret for the rest of her life, even if she felt uneasy.

At this time, she looked at Ruan Mohan with a cold face, and drove the car like her.

The thick black night, the cold white moonlight, and the coquettish dahlia fragrance of the girl around her, all superimposed together, gave her an illusion——

It seems that Ruan Qiuxiang grew up 16 years ago and came back to ask for her life.

She even forgot to struggle, staring blankly at Ruan Mohan's face, muttering in her mouth: "Don't blame me, don't blame me."

"Blame yourself, blame yourself."

It wasn't until Ruan Mohan's car approached that her survival instinct made her scream again: "Are you crazy? Do you really want to hit me to death? You will pay for your life! Stop!"

Her ears were buzzing, and Ruan Mohan's ears were probably buzzing too, so she couldn't hear what she was shouting at all.

Because Ruan Mohan had no intention of stopping at all.

Not even slowing down.

Ruan Tianrong struggled desperately, but Jian Shuo who was beside her kept holding her wrist firmly, not letting her escape, and she did not hesitate to stand with her.

It seems that he is really not afraid of death.

Ruan Tianrong was in despair, the cold sweat on her back had already soaked the cotton silk shirt on her body.

These are really two madmen, she thought.

No matter what their relationship is, in short, these are two lunatics who met together.

Ruan Mohan's car approached, Ruan Tianrong knew that he had no chance to break free, and closed his eyes in despair.

She could even feel a rush of heat from the ground as the car drove over.

What does this moment feel like?Ruan Tianrong found that she didn't feel anything, her mind went blank, but her heart was beating wildly in her chest until it hurt.

Ruan Tianrong suddenly thought, did Ruan Qiu feel the same way 16 years ago when he noticed the car hit him?

The car approached Ruan Tianrong, and the bumper touched her calf.

Accompanied by a particularly sharp brake, Jian Shuo who was beside him suddenly let go.

Ruan Tianrong lost all strength and collapsed on the ground in an instant.

My ears were still buzzing, and I couldn't even hear my own gasping.

The yellow car light that had been shining on her was turned off, she looked up in a daze, and saw Ruan Mohan opened the door and walked out of the car.

Still the same clear and cold expression, with a little unyielding stubbornness.

She walked up to Ruan Tianrong, looked at her coldly, raised her hand, and slapped Ruan Tianrong hard.

Ruan Tianrong stared at her blankly, forgetting to cover her face.

Ruan Mohan knew that Ruan Tianrong couldn't hear him at this moment, so he knelt down, took out his phone, and typed for her: "I slapped you back for Xiaoqiu."

"Also, you didn't give Xiaoqiu a hearing aid for the sake of money, now you know what it's like not to be able to hear?"

Ruan Mohan stood up with a cold face.

Ruan Tianrong looked up at her, still in a daze.

Ruan Mohan raised his hand, typed another line on the phone, and handed it to her in contempt: "From now on, don't let me see you again."

She put away her phone.

After taking two steps, he took Jian Shuo's hand and left.

******

Late at night on the balcony, Ruan Mohan was standing after taking a shower, smoking a cigarette.

She guessed that Ruan Tianrong would make a big fuss tonight, and she couldn't go home on time, so she prepared dinner for Ruan Qingyin early, and Ruan Qingyin was already asleep.

Jian Shuo opened the glass door of the balcony and walked to Ruan Mohan.

She clapped her hands excitedly and sang: "Unforgettable tonight, unforgettable tonight..."

Ruan Mohan was smoking a cigarette, and glanced at her lightly.

Jian Shuo's clapping voice became lower, and her singing voice lowered, but she still sang excitedly: "No matter the end of the world or the end of the world."

Ruan Mohan's eyes drifted away, downcast, staring at a bush downstairs.

Jian Shuo turned around with a smile, leaned on the railing, and leaned back.

A head of thick curly black hair hangs down in the night wind like a waterfall.

She looked up like that, moved her face under Ruan Mohan's, and Ruan Mohan's half-drowned eyes had to meet hers.

She said excitedly: "Ruan Mohan, Ruan Mohan, Ruan Mohan."

Ruan Mohan gave a faint "hmm".

A little bit of soot fell on Jian Shuo's clean forehead with the wind.

Ruan Mohan stretched out his slender fingers and gently brushed her off.

Jian Shuo smiled and took Ruan Mohan's hand, put his finger in his mouth, and sucked it.

Ruan Mohan looked indifferent, and pulled out his fingers.

"Why are you unhappy?" Jian Shuo continued to raise her head, her eyes sparkling: "You punished that old woman for Ruan Qiu tonight!"

She turned her pupils: "Or do you think that the punishment is not enough?"

"I'll go find her again." Jian Shuo jumped up and left.

"enough."

Ruan Mohan's cold voice sounded behind Jian Shuo.

Jian Shuo stopped and walked back to her side.

Ruan Mohan: "From the objective facts, the only person who should be sanctioned in this matter is the driver who caused the accident while drinking."

"He has been sentenced, he is in jail, I saw it with my own eyes."

"For Ruan Tianrong's mistakes, tonight's enough. If you do more, Xiaoqiu will never come back."

She took a light puff of the cigarette, and her whole body was shrouded in a cloud of smoke, as if she had become a part of the smoke and would float away at any time.

Jian Shuo reached out to push the cigarette away: "Then why are you unhappy?"

She blinked puzzledly: "Now you already know that what happened to Ruan Qiu was not your fault."

Jian Shuo brought Ruan Tianrong to the shooting range tonight. At first, she just made up her mind to let Ruan Tianrong experience the feeling of being unable to hear with both ears.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Tianrong accidentally told the truth 16 years ago under the panic.

Ruan Mohan smoked a cigarette and didn't speak.

Jian Shuo thought for a while, then smiled coquettishly and treacherously, and climbed onto her cheek again, like a naughty boy who thought of some good idea.

She stretched out her hand in front of Ruan Mohan and grabbed it with five fingers: "This is something you've carried on your back for a long time, and you keep blaming yourself."

"Tonight, now." Jian Shuo's five fingers that were closed together suddenly opened, like a ball of fire, and there was a "bang" from his mouth.Argument

She smiled: "This thing was burned, and then..."

Her hands fluttered in the air.

left-handed.

Turn right.

Turn around with the wind.

His eyes were fixed on his hands, and his mouth kept saying "咻咻咻".

Finally, she retracted her hand in front of her, her rose-like lips curled up, and she blew violently.

She stretched out her hand in front of Ruan Mohan and shook it, grinning: "Ruan Mohan, look, everything is gone, you don't have to memorize anything anymore."

"Are you happy?"

She began to act like a noisy parrot again.

"Are you happy? Are you happy? Are you happy?"

"Do not."

Jian Shuo was taken aback.

Ruan Mohan smoked a cigarette and repeated: "No."

Jian Shuo calmed down, like a child whose gift was suddenly taken away: "Why?"

Ruan Mohan: "Because no matter what, I will still think that this is my fault."

"If I go home on time, will I be able to stop Ruan Tianrong from beating my sister?"

"If I don't go to the bookstore, can I eat with my sister and let her not break the bowl."

"I will think a thousand times and ten thousand times in my head, if I do better."

"Then, can my sister still stand here instead of being a photo frame on the bookshelf in the living room?"

Jian Shuo let out an "oh" in a daze.

She thought about it, put her five fingers together, and grabbed back the thing that was taken out of Ruan Mohan's body and thrown into the air just now.

Once thrown, it seemed to be thrown back into Ruan Mohan's body.

"I'll accompany you." She said, "then don't eat ice cream, don't buy beautiful clothes."

"I'll accompany you."

Ruan Mohan smoked a cigarette and glanced at Jian Shuo.

Before Jian Shuo could react, Ruan Mohan had already kissed him.

Biting Jian Shuo's lower lip.

The familiar fir scent rushed over, accompanied by the pain in her lower lip, Jian Shuo instinctively opened her mouth, and bit back hard.

The lips and teeth of the two overlapped, and Ruan Mohan's speech was a little vague.

"You only have this strength?" She bit Jian Shuo's lower lip, like the deepest kiss: "Continue, you should punish me."

"You hope so?" Jian Shuo also bit Ruan Mohan's lips.

Their faces were so close, their light brown eyes met their jet-black pupils, and the tip of their eyelashes brushed against the tip of their eyelashes.

The air was full of the smell of their breath, the scent of fir and dahlia.

There was also an undercurrent.

Among them is trust.reconciliation.Forgiveness.Unwilling.

Ruan Mohan will carry all these things with him for the rest of his life.

For the rest of my life, live by Jian Shuo's side.

******

Jian Shuo hugged Ruan Mohan's slender waist and turned around.

Ruan Mohan leaned against the French glass door of the balcony, and pressed the back of his head against the glass, making a soft "boom".

Ruan Mohan's slender fingers stretched out like a feather.

Swept over Jian Shuo's eyebrows, pointed nose, and petal-like lips.

Jian Shuo tilted her head.

Turning the trembling into force to bite Ruan Mohan's earlobe.

Although Ruan Mohan still felt that it was his fault, Jian Shuo could clearly feel that Ruan Mohan was different after tonight.

The things she carried on her back were a little lighter after all.

As for the others.

"Should I continue to punish you?" Jian Shuo asked, "Will this make you feel better?"

Ruan Mohan: "With your strength?"

"More than that." Jian Shuo's face was deeply buried in Ruan Mohan's soft long hair.