The person she cares about most in her life is Mu Tianqi. Su Yumo pointed a gun at Mu Tianqi just now, which is equivalent to pointing a gun at her Youmi. She absolutely cannot accept this kind of thing.
Youmi raised the gun and was about to shoot Yumo again. But Mu Tianqi said coldly: "Youmi, stop, stop making trouble!"
"Brother Tianqi, but she... No, she dared to shoot you with a gun like this today, maybe tomorrow... No, you let me kill her." Yumi became more and more anxious as she spoke.
, with a determined expression on his face, as if he was determined to die in Yumo.
"I don't want her to die so early. Youmi, please go back and rest early. Tomorrow is your sister's funeral." Mu Tianqi locked his eyes on Yumo, without turning his head to look at Youmi.
As soon as these words came out, Youmi became even more angry. He didn't want her to die so early. Could it be understood that Brother Tianqi was protecting her? And from the time she came in until now, he hadn't looked at her.
For a moment, his eyes were always fixed on that woman. He was still urging himself to leave anxiously. Brother Tianqi would never drive her away before, but this happened today. Is it all because of that woman? Then
,Is the relationship between brother Tianqi and this woman unusual?
After thinking about it, Youmi became a little angry. She didn't allow anyone to take away his Tianqi. "I definitely know that tomorrow is my sister's funeral day, and I was afraid that you would forget." After finishing speaking, Youmi stamped her feet,
He hummed softly and left quickly.
Youmi deliberately walked past Yumo when she was walking. When she was about to come into contact with Yumo's body, Youmi used the strength of her legs to hit Yumo's shoulder. Yumo's body had already been
She was exhausted after being tortured, her hand was still injured, and now she was very weak. From the moment she was scratched by the bullet to her hand, and when she knelt down on the ground, her head went blank. Even the conversation between Youmi and Mu Tianqi just now, she
Not a word was heard.
Yu Mo only felt that his head was rumbling but there was nothing in it. The inside of his head was just white as snow. He felt like he was standing in an endless world of snowflakes, spinning and spinning so hard that his brain was dizzy. He forgot about everything inside.
The snow was white and her whole body was very cold. The only feeling she had was the burning and tingling pain in her whole hand that spread from her hand to her heart. If it weren't for the pain in her hand, she would really think she was in heaven.