"Dirty? I'm indeed despicable. Otherwise, how could you get pregnant?" Shangguan Lie said, while looking at her up and down, "Come on, tell me, if I don't show up today, what are you going to prepare for?
Tell Tengyuanyu that you have already had a secret baby? On the wedding night? Or after the child is born?"
"Or, you are not going to tell Shangguan Lie at all, and you care completely about the life and death of the child. Those who should be dedicated will still be dedicated, and you are going to use that special method to drain him?" At this point, his eyes suddenly became cold.
As sharp as a blade.
Tong Shuya dared not refute his words at all.
Because once it refuted, it would be equivalent to admitting to Tengyuanyu that he was not only pregnant, but also deceived him.
She couldn't imagine what kind of reaction Teng Yuanyu would be after he knew about this.
Will he ignore her and ask Shangguan Lie to take him away?
Tong Shuya subconsciously grabbed Teng Yuanyu, who had high heat and body temperature around her to balance her coldness.
Why……
Shangguan Lie just refused to let him go?
Tong Shuya suddenly felt a sore throat.
She closed her red and itchy eyes, and tears rolled out one by one, soaking Tengyuanyu's clothes.
Teng Yuanyu's whole body shook, hugged her arms tightly, and put her thin lips down pity, and wrote a kiss on her white and trembling lips, "Don't be afraid, I won't let him hurt you."
Tong Shuya couldn't help but collapse, hugged Tengyuanyu's waist and cried bitterly.
Her movements of getting close to Teng Yuanyu made Shangguan Lie’s chest churning with anger, and he burst out with an angry hum and was about to rush up to grab people.
"Super, official, lie!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout.
Everyone's movements were paused at the same time.
A man in his fifties jumped up and lifted up, holding a black thing tightly in his hand, looking angry.
gun!
"Gun! That person has a gun!"
The guests were in a mess and retreated in a noisy way.
The man in black jumped onto the stage quickly, trying to stop him and subdued the man with a crazy expression, but it was too late.
The barrel of the middle-aged man's hand was already pressed against Shangguan Lie's left chest.
All the sounds disappeared in that moment.
The scene was silence like death.
Shangguan Lie looked at the middle-aged man who looked crazy and pointed the gun at him, and his eyebrows slightly frowned.
Although the middle-aged man in front of him had a messy hair like a bird's nest, his face was covered with stubble, and his clothes were wrinkled like pickles, and he looked like a homeless man on the street, Shangguan Lie recognized him at a glance.