Ji Anan looked at his crazy face and didn't understand where his annoyance came from.
As Su Qianmo, she had nothing to do with him, but every time he acted like she was his and she would die if she took one more look at another man...
"Mr. Beiming, go back!" She didn't want to see him lose.
Beiming Shaoxi's fierce breath blew on her earlobe: "Don't even think about it!"
Her heart was scratched.
"You want to be with him, unless I die!"
Beiming Shaoxi's hands were clenched into fists to hold her down, and the muscles in his strong chest were tense and tense due to anger.
Gu Nancheng looked at the cards and smiled: "You still have a chance to consider it."
Beiming Shaoxi opened his trump card and coldly threw it on the table.
He just threw out such a small card?
The crowd booed.
"You are better." Gu Nancheng revealed his trump card, and it turned out to be a straight flush.
Ji Anan's mind suddenly became empty.
She had bet with Gu Nancheng for five games, but she never felt this panic. Until now, she still felt that it was unreal. Is this just a joke? They couldn't really bet on arms or legs?
"I actually don't mind if Mr. Beiming runs away." Gu Nancheng picked up the martini glass and raised his lips provocatively.
No matter whether Beiming Shaoxi agrees or not, he will always lose.
In the card game and in love, he was a complete loser.
If he doesn't lose his arm, he will have a bad reputation if he leaves like this.
"This is a private matter between me and Mr. Gu, you have no right to interfere!" Ji Anan anxiously wanted to clear up the relationship with Beiming Shaoxi.
However, her words angered him even more.
Beiming Shaoxi felt that he must be crazy
From the moment he learned that Ji An'an escaped from the manor and came to find Gu Nancheng, he went crazy.
"Miss Su, I want to find where your heart is."
He chuckled in a low hoarse voice.
After being together for so long, there is no trace of emotion?
She couldn't wait to lose herself to Gu Nancheng, and wanted to give up Ji Anan's identity and never go back for the rest of her life. How could he not understand?
Beiming Shaoxi's heart was torn in severe pain. He wanted to keep her, but he didn't want to break her wings for fear of arousing her even more hatred.
She was at a loss for him, and he was insignificant to her.
The revolver was in his hand, the magazine loaded.
"What do you want to do!"
"I want to know...if I get hurt, will your heart hurt?" His eyes were bloodthirsty, filled with blood, and he laughed to himself. She wished he was dead, so how could it hurt?
Ji Anan struggled in extreme surprise!
"I hope this shot misses my head. Try moving again." He stared at her in a low voice, his voice hurting.
She didn't dare to move anymore, the man's big palm covered her eyes...
He chuckled softly, "If you are afraid, cover your ears."
Ji Anan can remain calm and composed no matter what happens and can think of ways to deal with it.
This time, she was really panicked.
Beiming Shaoxi's left hand was slightly bent to cover her eyes, and he held a gun in his right hand, with the muzzle pointed at his left arm.
The atmosphere in the gambling room was so tense that the woman was so scared that she closed her eyes.
Gu Nancheng curled his lips calmly...
"Beiming Shaoxi, don't act recklessly!"
A gunshot rang out, and his hand fell down due to the bullet.
The female companions in the gambling room were so frightened that they screamed
Drops of blood.
The sleeve of her left arm was soaked in dark red, and blood gurgled from the black-red gun hole and dripped onto her body.