Chapter 220

The tall and long man stood behind Jiang Sui, his back to the sky, like a God.

In the man's arrogant and vicious atmosphere, everyone was frightened. Li Jiaer, who sat on the stretcher, shook into a sieve.

Huo Linxi was wearing a business suit, as if he had just come out of the company, and his whole body exuded a noble atmosphere

And these rich and powerful people present, they all know that this man can bring blood wherever he goes.

He was decisive in killing and cutting, and he was never soft on his relatives.

What's more, it was a young lady of the Li family who provoked the man at the moment.

Huo Linxi only asked Jiang suisui, "do you want to hit her on the head?"

Li Jia'er wanted to scream, and her white lips trembled wildly, but she couldn't make a sound.

The man holding Jiang's small hand seems to be accompanying his wife and choosing goods.

"Or do you want to hit her heart?"

He taught Jiang Sui how to aim at each other.

"Ah ah..."

Despair and death are so close to Li Jiaer at the moment.

But old Mrs. Li can't save her. The whole Li family can't disobey the king standing at the top of the capital!

Jiang Sui narrowed her dark eyes and decided, "fight here ~"

Then, at the moment when the voice fell, the gun rang out!

Everyone's heart tightened.

"Pooh!" a bullet pierced Li Jiaer's other arm, and she fell on the stretcher and screamed like a pig!

Huo Linxi took back his hands. He covered Jiang's ears with his hands. When Li Jiaer lay on the stretcher and had no strength to scream, Huo Linxi put down his hands.

Jiang Sui tilted his head and looked at such a embarrassed Li Jiaer.

"Li Jiaer, do you think I'm qualified to shoot you?"

Half of the stretcher had been dyed red by the blood ejected from Li Jia'er's arm.

She was lying on the stretcher, and a few drops of blood were splashed on half of her face. Because of pain, tears and runny nose, Li Jiaer's finely made-up face was spent.

"Huo... Mrs. Huo... Please... Please let me go..."

Jiang Sui felt funny. "At this time, Miss Li begged me for mercy. Is it a little late?"

Li Jiaer was lying on the stretcher like a pool of mud. She spoke very fast and said:

"Yes, I don't know Taishan. I didn't know you were Mrs. Huo. Mrs. Huo... Please be kind and let me go!

I am willing to make a footstool for you. Every time you come to the racecourse in the future, I am willing to lie on the ground and make a footstool for you! "

If Li Jia'er hadn't hurt her arms at the moment, she couldn't get up. Otherwise, she could make several noises to Jiang Sui!

On Jiang's delicate face, his dark almond eyes were cold and indifferent.

"You are willing to make me a footstool just because I am Mrs. Huo. Without the title of Mrs. Huo, I am still nothing in your eyes.

People born with a golden spoon always feel that they are born superior, but do you deserve it? What you do is to discredit the Li family!

Zhong mingdingshi's rich family also wants face and reputation!

It's really hard for people not to think that you can beat a horse to pieces. Miss Li, what kind of vicious face are you when you face others in private?!

In order not to let me beat you in the horse race, you whipped me on the back.

Is this the proper upbringing of a rich family? You're like a clown! You're ugly in front of so many people!

I think I'm the daughter of the Li family. No one here dares to say anything bad about you.

Miss Li, have a good taste of being trampled under your feet, and you will really have a long memory! "