The little princess in the fairy tale does not have the protection of the prince, and will also have the help of the knight. But there is nothing around Wang Zhangzhu. The world is cold and cruel. She suppressed the choking in her voice. "Second brother, why did you agree to go with me?" I got married. The adults accepted this child in large numbers. It was not because of everything about our Wang family and Chutian Group.
You want it all. I can give it to you. Why are you so impatient? You grew up with me and you should know me. I don't like any of the things you like. I have thought about it a long time ago. After a hundred years, Dad, I will give you everything I have here. I will just take my children and leave. But you should not hold my Dad hostage. For Dad, I can leave anything behind."
A strange and contradictory temperament appeared in Wang Zhangzhu, who was holding the gun tightly. It was like a lonely persistence in a desperate situation. It only made people feel infinitely desolate.
Song Liangyu clasped Wang Dacheng's neck. He couldn't tell what he was feeling. Shocked, annoyed, and accompanied by an urgent sense of tension. He was about to speak when Lin Yurou suddenly ran over and leaned down, tightly. Hug him. "Liangyu. I'm sorry. I wrongly blamed you."
After listening to what Wang Zhangzhu said, Lin Yurou suddenly realized what a stupid thing she had done. She has always been a realistic woman. She felt that if she did something at this moment, it might be too late to regret.
Looking at Lin Yurou's sad face, Song Liangyu really wished he had a sharp sword in his hand to cut this woman's throat. If she hadn't come crazy today, how could things have reached this point? Seeing that there was nothing he could get. The cooked duck flew away.
"Liangyu. I didn't expect you to sacrifice so much for me and the child. I didn't expect that the child in her belly is not yours..." Lin Yurou has been somewhat mentally stimulated these days. The accident that happened this night was too... She was not in a normal state of mind at the moment. In order to express her apology to Song Liangyu, she tried her best to push her body into Song Liangyu's arms, and kissed Song Liangyu's cheek and forehead regardless.
"Go away. Hurry up." Song Liangyu roared angrily. He was restraining Wang Dacheng and Lin Yurou's crazy intimate movements. It greatly affected his hand strength and judgment.
Lin Yurou felt aggrieved and sad when she saw Song Liangyu yelling at her so aggressively. She was also afraid of guilt. She thought Song Liangyu still refused to forgive her, so she hugged Song Liangyu harder and harder. "Liangyu, please forgive me. I was wrong. I misunderstood." is you……"
Song Liangyu really wanted to kick Lin Yurou away from her body, but he was worried about the child in her belly. At this moment, he had already considered killing Wang Chengcheng. Since they had already broken up, he naturally wanted to Save the kid on the other side.
He was made impatient by Lin Yurou. He reluctantly took out a hand and pushed her. "Go away. Don't delay my business."
Lin Yurou did not take good care of her body after the miscarriage. She had been thinking about things these days and was seriously exhausted. She was pushed by Song Liangyu and fell to the ground. Song Liangyu panicked and used one leg to hold down the paralyzed Wang Da. He went to help Lin Yurou. "How are you? You're fine...ah..."
With a "bang" gunshot, Song Liangyu's shoulder wearing a white shirt was quickly stained red with blood.
The three people in the room once again looked at Wang Zhangzhu with shocked and strange eyes. Although Wang Zhangzhu was holding a gun, none of the three of them expected that she would actually shoot. Moreover, she would be so good at finding opportunities.
The face of Wang Zhangzhu, who had fired the gun, was not good-looking. The astringent smell of blood in the air poured into her nasal cavity, making her feel sick. She tried her best to suppress her trembling voice. "Song Liangyu, let me go right now. Dad, take your woman and get out of here."
Wang Zhangzhu was standing facing the floor-to-ceiling window. Her action of standing with a gun had already attracted the attention of Wang Dacheng and Song Liangyu's bodyguards outside the villa. It was just because the two groups were evenly matched and because they did not get the attention of the family inside the house. Specific instructions from the bosses. Therefore, these bodyguards do not dare to act rashly.
Now the sound of a gunshot is equivalent to an announcement. The house is brightly lit. The bodyguards outside the house can easily see the situation inside. They all want to break into the house as soon as possible to rescue their master.
The two groups of bodyguards outside the house quickly exchanged blows. Because this was a private residence, nothing major happened. Wang Dacheng and Song Liangyu were strictly prohibited from using firearms. They were just punching and kicking at this time. The number of the two groups of bodyguards was equal. Their strength is also about the same. It is difficult to tell the winner for a while. No matter which group of people, they can't rush in for the time being.
After the gunshot, Wang Chengda, who was lying on his side on the ground, also saw the situation outside. However, his body was paralyzed. Once he fell, he could only crawl with his hands on the ground. Song Liangyu only held him down with one leg, so he could not move.
Song Liangyu was lying on the ground on his side. His face was pale, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead. The white shirt on his left shoulder was quickly stained red by the blood that poured out. Thanks to Wang Zhangzhu being a novice, the shot missed. Otherwise, he would have been a Dead people.
Wang Zhangzhu, the little girl he had loved since childhood, who had always called him second brother with a smile, actually shot him.
Song Liangyu looked at Wang Zhangzhu in shock for two seconds. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He looked at his little sister who was once pure and baby-like again. He roared with ridicule: "Wang Zhangzhu" Zhu, you are so cruel. You actually want to kill me. We grew up together. Think about it carefully. Have I ever hurt you? After all these years, have you ever thought about me? How good I am to you. ...Are you turning a blind eye..."
Song Liangyu's condemnation came overwhelmingly. The questioning made Wang Zhangzhu, who had always been kind, tremble in her heart. But she knew she must not be soft-hearted at this time. Although her posture holding the gun was a little stiff, her heartbeat was beating as if it was about to stop. It hurt. She still gritted her teeth and acted aggressively. "Song Liangyu, I will count to three. You let go of my father immediately. Otherwise, I will beat you to death."
"Okay. Then beat me to death." Song Liangyu shouted furiously, angry and heartbroken.
Wang Zhangzhu's heart trembled. But looking at his father struggling under Song Liangyu's legs, he gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled the trigger without even counting.
Song Liangyu was someone who truly loved Wang Zhangzhu. It was not pleasant to watch the person he loved the most shoot at him with a gun. For a moment, he was really despairing and wanted Wang Zhangzhu to kill him. .
When Song Liangyu wanted to devote himself to love, some people thought the same way.
Lin Yurou knew that Song Liangyu, like Chu Huandong, was obsessed with Wang Zhangzhu. She always paid attention to Wang Zhangzhu's movements. When she saw Wang Zhangzhu's eyes suddenly turned sinister, she pounced on Song Liangyu's face. On the body.
Wang Zhangzhu really fired. But this time he hit Lin Yurou's body.
The gunshot completely shattered the sad and affectionate expression on Song Liangyu's face.
Song Liangyu looked at Lin Yurou's face as pale as paper. A large amount of blood gurgled out of her body. Her lips gradually lost their color and she fell to the ground slumped.
He thought of the children he might lose because of this. His eyes as he stared at Wang Zhangzhu became fierce and fierce, almost neurotic. After a moment, he opened his thin lips and uttered a sentence: "Okay, Wang Zhangzhu, let's see who is the best." ruthless."
He pushed Lin Yu's soft body away. He leaned forward and grabbed Wang Dacheng's hair. He lifted him up from the ground and pinched his throat. "You don't do everything for your father. I will let your father die now." In front of you."
Just now, Wang Dacheng had been crawling on the ground. He was extremely anxious while paying attention to what was going on inside the house, and at the same time paying attention to the situation outside. He watched with his own eyes a few of his capable men arrive, and knew that Song Liangyu's side was about to win.
My daughter has never played with a gun since she was a child. She has never killed anyone. She just persists with her own courage to save herself. Everything is done in one go. Then it fails again. After three attempts, the daughter has not fired twice. Song Liangyu died, but Lin Yurou fell into a pool of blood.
My daughter is not a brave warrior. It was her first time to shoot and kill someone. She may have run out of courage.
When Wang Zhangzhu turned to look at his daughter, he saw that her face was gray and her eyes were frightened. She stared at Lin Yurou in the pool of blood and didn't know what she was thinking.
Wang Zhangzhu had never killed anyone. She was just forced to save her father, so she mustered up the courage to shoot Song Liangyu. But now she was lying in a pool of blood because of her fault. The blood spattered her. Pale face, silent Lin Yurou, Wang Zhangzhu's face began to have an expression. It was a kind of deep fear. Her hand holding the gun began to shake, and then became more and more violent.
Song Liangyu saw the right moment and suddenly let go of Wang Dacheng. He jumped up and threw Wang Zhangzhu, who was in a daze, to the ground. He casually picked up the pistol she had dropped on the ground.
Blood soaked through Song Liangyu's white shirt. A few strands of sweat-drenched hair hung down from his forehead. He pointed the black hole of the gun at Wang Zhangzhu's head. His eyes were sinister and fierce. "Wang Zhangzhu, today. It was you who was unkind to me first. Don't blame me for being unjust."
Song Liangyu really had murderous intentions towards Wang Zhangzhu. The moment he pulled the trigger, Wang Dacheng tried his best to turn his body over. He stretched out his hand and pulled one of Song Liangyu's thighs hard. Song Liangyu staggered and the gun missed. .
The bullet penetrated the floor. The explosion exploded in Wang Zhangzhu's ears. After escaping from death, she lost consciousness for a few seconds. Her ears were buzzing. When she came to her senses again, she saw Dad and Song Liangyu were fighting each other.
In this fight where the enemy is strong and we are weak, Wang Dacheng just relied on his determination to protect his daughter. He grabbed Song Liangyu's hand holding the gun and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Zhangzhu, move away quickly." .He wants to kill our father and daughter today to silence us. Please leave quickly..."