Chapter 135: Stop gambling, you will lose even if you open the cards
Beiming Shaoxi curled his lips and looked at her with frivolous eyes, the fire in his eyes raging.
She ran into Gu Nancheng's arms without hesitation and shot him in the chest...
The muzzle of my right arm is numb and has no feeling.
For the first time, he tasted heart-breaking pain. It turns out that loving someone hurts so much.
He is so crazy that he is even a stranger to himself.
"Doctor" she reacted and called the waiter loudly.
Seeing the panic in her eyes, his pain felt a little better.
Will she panic too? Or is she just afraid that he will die in front of her?
The waiter was about to call the medical staff when, bang, a gunshot rang out in front of his feet, frightening him.
Beiming Shaoxi was holding a gun with smoke coming from the muzzle...
"Whoever dares to take a step rashly will die!"
"Is your brain sick?"
"I'm not only sick, I also want to die." Beiming Shaoxi wanted to hold her jaw and bite her violently.
The movement of his left arm only intensified the dripping of blood, and the backrest of the wolf-head chair was stained with blood, which was strangely bloody.
"Stop moving!" Ji Anan pulled off the butterfly belt of the servant's uniform.
He wouldn't let the messenger call the doctor, so naturally he wouldn't let anyone get close to him.
She quickly went around his wound and knotted it hard, hoping to temporarily stop the bleeding.
Beiming Shaoxi concentrated on her movements, and the pain in her heart alternated between mild and severe, adding a touch of shattering softness.
The hand holding the gun lifted her chin and leaned in to kiss her uncontrollably.
Ji Anan turned away and punched his chest: "Please wake up and go back now. This is not the place you should be..."
He wasn't supposed to come, what about her?
The softness in Beiming Shaoxi's eyes turned to ice: "Now that I'm here, I don't want to go back alone."
What's the meaning?
Gu Nancheng lowered his chin with one hand and watched the whole show.
It's really interesting that the young master Beiming can be trapped by love and fall madly in love.
He seemed to have found Beiming Shaoxi's indestructible weakness, and smiled with a fishy look on his face: "Do you still want to bet?"
"Continue." Beiming Shaoxi pressed the pistol on the table.
"Stop gambling, kick him out!" Ji Anan struggled fiercely from his arms and got to the ground.
Beiming Shaoxi did not stop her, and the empty embrace made him even more cold: "Send cards!"
The bunny girl dealer looked at Gu Nancheng's intention and started to deal the cards.
Ji Anan rushed forward and messed up the cards, while two bodyguards held her hands and feet down.
Gambling continues
Beiming Shaoxi's fortune has improved, and four 8s appear on the card!
But Gu Nancheng’s cards are even more beautiful!
He was very lucky and won all night.
Ji An'an happened to be standing on Gu Nancheng's side and saw his trump card, five 10 Texas Solitaire cards of the same suit and color. Royal Flush.
No matter what Beiming Shaoxi's trump card is, this game is definitely lost.
Ji Anan shouted: "His trump card is spades!"
Everyone booed, she was violating the rules of the game!
Beiming Shaoxi stared at her knowingly. Was she worried about him?
"Mr. Beiming can fold." Gu Nancheng chuckled. What they were fighting was not about winning or losing. Once he left now, he would have lost.
Ji Anan wanted to kick him away: "Stop gambling, you will lose even if you open the cards!"
Beiming Shaoxi revealed the cards indifferently. From the moment he fell in love with her, he was already a crazy gambler and could not go back.
"I'm lucky tonight..." Gu Nancheng smiled wickedly, "You lost again."
Why...Ji Anan's heart tightened, and she insisted on going her own way even though she knew she was losing?