Chapter 773

Zhan Muqian's hand gradually fell down, and then he hooked the girl's chin with the cold muzzle of the gun and asked with a smile, "do you want to follow me home and run? Dare you run? "

Mian Mian stared at him, his lips trembling.

She nodded slowly, shook her head heavily and hurriedly, both of her little hands clutching his corner. "I'll go home with you, I won't run, I won't run any more, please calm down, please don't be angry..."

She looked at Zhan Muqian's gloomy smile, and her fear grew stronger.

She knew that this was actually Zhan Muqian's state of extreme anger.

If it wasn't for the extreme anger, maybe he wouldn't have smiled like this.

She is not afraid of Zhan Muqian's anger

But she was terrified of the guns in his hands and those in the hands of those behind him.

Gong Qiao is not only her friend, but also the only child of Gong family.

He is the only son of his parents. He can't have an accident. Gong Qiao can't have an accident.

Cotton red eyes, pulling his windbreaker hem.

Zhan Muqian's arm was tightly around her waist, and he looked down at Gong Qiao.

Disdain and satire do not converge.

At this moment, Zhan Muqian is no longer a dignified, gentlemanly and elegant officer.

It's an ordinary man who gets angry because his woman is missed by others.

He didn't want to leave a thin face for the boy in front of him.

Zhan Muqian said coldly, "do you hear me? My wife is going home with me. She won't go with you. Tonight you can take her out of the city, or even send her out of the country to hide. I have a hundred ways to let my wife come home, because she is my life, and death is only my soul. Do you think she is really willing to take her away? ”

"your original plan was to flee to the neighboring city, then change your face and leave the country with a fake identity, and then, do you want cotton wool to live in the dark with you? Do you want her to suffer with you? You still rely on your parents to be independent. Now that you leave Jincheng, without the support of the palace family, what are you going to take to support her, or are you going to let her find a way to support you? "

Zhan Muqian's words kill the heart. Each word is firmly tied to the young man's chest.

Gong Qiao's face was livid and then white.

Cotton is very uncomfortable, very, very uncomfortable.

She didn't want to see Zhan Muqian deliberately hurt Gong Qiao with words.

But I dare not say anything to stop it.

If he doesn't let it out, in case he really shoots Gong Qiao

Then she owes Gong Qiao all her life, and it's never over.

Mianmian looks at Gong Qiao's face. Her eyes are red.

She suddenly turned to him and said in a loud voice, "Gong Qiao, Zhan Muqian is right. I can't go with you, not only because you are still young and can't take care of me, but also because I always treat you as a friend. We are like relatives. That feeling can't be changed. I won't like you. Your kindness can only be grasped by me."

Gong Qiao's eyes were burning and his face was fixed on her.

His heart pricked, and he knew that Mianmian meant to say that.

She was afraid that Zhan Muqian would hurt his life. She was protecting him.

Gong Qiao said nothing.

Mian Mian holds Zhan Muqian's finger and whispers, "let's go home, uncle."

[1 more, well, don't be nervous. This story is not about abusing cotton. It's not about abusing cotton