Han Zixi's infatuated eyes continued to focus on Xia Lan, and then she smiled self-deprecatingly, "What do you mean by giving up? Is it because you don't love? That's impossible. It will never be possible."
"Damn it! I'll kill you now!" Fei Sijue impulsively took out his pistol and pointed it directly at him.
"Wait a minute!" Huo Kui stepped forward and stood in front of Han Zixi, "Jue, calm down."
"Calm down? Kui, how do you want me to calm down? If it were you, would you still listen to his expression of love calmly?"
Huo Kui was stunned for a moment and said nothing.
"Qui, get out of the way." Han Zixi walked forward slowly, looked at Fei Sijue with a firm gaze, "Want to kill me? Okay, I'll give you a chance!" After saying that, she held his gun and pointed the muzzle straight at him.
My chest said, "Come on, you know how to kill with one shot."
Fei Sijue's eyes suddenly showed a hint of murderous intent. Huo Kui and Bing Bai Po saw this and hurriedly stepped forward, "Jue, you can't..."
"Get out of the way." He said coldly, his knuckles already on the trigger. At any moment, a bullet would end everything.
"Just be my brother, isn't it good?" Xia Lan, who had been nestling in his arms, turned around and looked directly at the person opposite with her clear eyes. Fei Sijue lowered his eyes and looked at her distressedly.
Han Zixi smiled bitterly, "If I could, I would. But you are right, I can't control my heart."
Xia Lan nodded, "I understand."
He stepped forward, reached for Fei Sijue's gun, held it in his hand, and walked towards him.
"Xiaolan!" Fei Sijue was startled, and then stepped forward to hold her, "You..."
"I don't want to dirty anyone's hands." Her voice was cold and ruthless.
Han Zixi smiled, "Xiaolan, thank you for allowing me to die by your gun."
But the next second, everyone was shocked.
"Xiao Lan! Put down the gun!" Fei Sijue wanted to go over, but Xia Lan pointed the gun at herself, "Jue, stay there, don't come over!" Looking back, staring at Han Zixi, "I'm not you, I can't hurt you
My family! So, I can only hurt myself again and again!"
"Xiaolan! Don't force me! Please, don't force me!!" Han Zixi collapsed and knelt on the ground. His eyes were filled with mist, and he gradually lost his sight. His mind made it impossible for him to distinguish between his own and his own.
Insist on whether it is right or not.
"Han Zixi, don't you like betting? Okay, then I'll bet with you again!" Xia Lan held the gun in her backhand, pointed it at her chest, and said word for word, "Bet on whether I dare to shoot!"
"No!" Fei Sijue's face turned blue, his eyes burst out with blazing flames, he turned his head and roared at Han Zixi, "Damn it, you really want to force her to death, don't you?! What the hell do you have the qualifications to do to her?
Brother? What qualifications do you have to love her? To love her is not to embarrass her, not to make her suffer!"
"Chasing the soul!" Huo Kui came over and punched him hard in the face. Then he grabbed his collar and said angrily, "We have been born and died for so many years just for one obsession. You can't even bring us brothers together."
Don’t want it either?!”
"Hun!" Bingpo said anxiously, "Even I can give up, what can't you do?"
Xia Lan's finger had already gently touched the trigger, "Be my brother again, okay?"
Han Zixi slammed her hands on the ground and roared like a trapped animal, "Ah——"
Bing Po's cold face couldn't help but show a trace of emotion, he sighed and shook his head.
After a long time, Han Zixi raised his head and looked at her, with tears rolling down his cheeks. He tugged at the corners of his mouth and revealed a sincere smile, "Okay, as long as you say it, I agree. I will...
Be your brother, always, always be your brother. Like a brother, protect you, guard you, pamper you..."
Huo Kui and Bing Po breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and patted his shoulder, "Zhuihun, welcome back to the team!"
Xia Lan lowered her eyes and covered up the tears there. Fei Sijue hurriedly came to her side and snatched the gun from her hand, "Damn it, I really shouldn't teach you how to use this thing!"
Xia Lan passed him and came to Han Zixi, looked directly at his forced smile, grabbed his hand, and said heart-warming words, "Don't let me disappoint you again."
His smile became brighter and brighter, and at the same time, his tears became more intense...
Watching Fei Sijue take her away, he turned around lonely, and Huo Kui came over. The face under the mask could never make people see his emotions clearly, "I understand how you feel."
Han Zixi was startled, "Kui, you mean..."
Huo Kui raised his lips and smiled gently, "It's a thing of the past."
At this time, Bingpo called from behind, "Hey, it's time for us to leave. If we don't leave, the old man will get mad."
"Well, come on." Huo Kui looked at him, "No matter what her position is in your heart, bury it in your heart! Those can only become memories!"
"Memories..." Han Zixi lowered his eyes and smiled.
"Let's go."
"You go back first. If I go back like this, the old man will inevitably get angry. I will go back to him in a few days to apologize."
Looking at him deeply, Huo Kui said calmly, "You should understand Jue, he can let you go once, but he will never let you go a second time!"
Han Zixi raised one side of her eyes, "Are you afraid that I will find him again? Haha," he chuckled, with a hint of madness in his smile, "You should also understand me, I have never been afraid of anyone. But..." Tongren
There was a hint of nostalgia in his heart, and then it seemed as if the flowers had all fallen away, leaving a lonely space, "I promised my little sister, and I will never break my promise!"
Huo Kui nodded, "Okay, let's meet at the ark!"
"Um."
…
Looking at the blue sky, Han Zixi suddenly smiled with relief, "Anne, is uncle a bad person?" He lowered his head and glanced at the little baby girl in the stroller. He squatted down, stretched out his fingers, and rubbed them with his fingertips.
Her pink and tender face made the baby giggle non-stop.
"Little Anne, my uncle is very curious, why haven't you cried since you were born?" Ignoring the surprised looks of passers-by, he muttered to Anne in the stroller like a complete fool.
Looking at her, he smiled lovingly and said, "Don't blame uncle, okay?" He reached out and took her out and put her in his sports car. He put on his sunglasses, started the car, glanced sideways, and raised his thin lips at Anne in the passenger seat.
, "Uncle promises you that you will become the happiest little princess in the world!"