Even if it is, he said, he is not doing it for her.
She doesn’t want it either!
A critical moment.
Wen Jiaren dodged Li Nian's pistol, pointed it at An He on the ground, pulled the trigger hard, and there was a bang.
Blood splattered.
Wen Jiaren closed her eyes.
Take a deep breath.
The world is quiet.
Her whole body trembled again.
After a long time, she opened her eyes slightly, gave Li Nian a pale smile, and said weakly: "Is this okay? This way I can relieve my hatred. If he slaps me on the left cheek with his right hand, I will destroy him.
Right hand, this is the end of the calculation, is it good, is it good..."
She killed someone, she killed someone...
Wen Jiaren felt like she was in an ice cave.
No sense at all.
She looked at Li Nian blankly, and repeated in a low voice: "I beg you, for my sake, can it be over like this..."
Li Nian looked at Wen Jiaren, and his heart became increasingly confused!
His purpose was achieved!
He asked her to accompany him with her hands covered in blood.
But why is his heart so upset?
"Li Nian, I'm tired, let's go home, okay..."
Wen Jiaren's voice was soft and weak, and she stood there with a bit of confusion.
Her eyes were wandering and she didn't know where to land.
She just felt that her whole body was a little exhausted, and her eyes might turn dark at any time.
"Li Nian......"
Her voice sounded again.
However, this time, without falling completely, Li Nian gently raised his hand, with a cool gesture, and slowly took Wen Jiaren's hand.
However, hold her in your arms.
All movements are so gentle.
Li Nian sighed, feeling that the woman in his arms was shaking violently, but he was trying hard to restrain his trembling.
He pursed his lips, feeling annoyed in his heart, but he still hugged Wen Jiaren and walked towards his car.
Wen Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that this was the biggest concession that Li Nian could make.
