Thunder rumbled and strong wind blew petals flying in the square.
Bo Yeyuan looked at her blankly, as if he was stupid.
Li Qiyu stood up from his arms, feeling like he was suffocating, and just wanted to escape from this bloody place...
"Young mistress..." Reike raised his hand to stop her.
Li Qiyu took out the pistol from his waist and pointed the muzzle directly at his head: "Get away."
All the bodyguards got out of the way, and Lake stood up straight, facing the gun and explaining: "The young master doesn't know, this child is really an accidental miscarriage, and it has nothing to do with him from the beginning to the end."
"Shut up." Li Qiyu was helpless and pointed the muzzle of his pistol at Bo Yeyuan.
Kill him with one shot, he is dead, she commits suicide again, all revenge is over!
Her delicate white hands were holding on to the wrench, and she couldn't let go——
Facing her gun, Bo Yeyuan knelt on the ground like a sculpture. The black dress and purple tie on his body were all chosen by her for him, and they were stained with his blood.
She participated in the decoration of this entire square. She carefully prepared surprises for him, but she did not expect that it would become the cemetery where the baby was buried!
"Bo Yeyuan, you're sorry for me."
Li Qiyu stepped back, her dress still dripping with blood, and her footprints spread on the ground.
She had a gun in her hand, and no bodyguard dared to stop her.
She stepped back step by step, never wanting to see Bo Yeyuan again... When she saw his face, she would think of the bloody child in her dream!
"Our child..." Bo Yeyuan frowned, as if trapped in a terrible nightmare, and murmured in hindsight, "Is it my child?"
"Master, the young lady is gone!"
"Did I kill the child with my own hands?" Bo Yeyuan's throat was sweet. They were hugging each other well, but why did she suddenly start bleeding and miscarry? Why did he kill the child, and how did the child become him?
of?
A sudden heavy rain fell from the mouth of the candle cup. Hundreds of thousands of candle cups in the square were extinguished by the rain one after another.
The rain fell on Bo Yeyuan's face, and he suddenly woke up!
Li Qiyu pressed her abdomen, her steps were frivolous, and she stumbled forward with high heels...
There were long stairs in the huge square, and her long hair fell down. Her pale face was bleeding and her heart was throbbing violently.
An arrogant force came! Bo Yeyuan hugged her tightly from behind——
Li Qiyu was too weak to struggle away, so he raised his hand and put the pistol to his head.
Bo Yeyuan let her point the gun at him, took off his coat and put it over her head.
Li Qiyu clutched the gun and stared at him with bloodthirsty eyes. The rain wet her makeup, and her long hair fell down and dripped with water.
Bo Yeyuan raised his shirt sleeves and carefully wiped the rain off her face...
She just suffered a miscarriage and cannot be exposed to rain!
"umbrella--!!!"
Reike walked over quickly. The rain came too suddenly. He asked his bodyguard to carry over a large table-top umbrella from the night market near the square...
The oversized umbrella became a temporary shelter from the rain. Bo Yeyuan wiped the rain off Li Qiyu's body in a panic: "It's not me... I haven't touched the child!"
Li Qiyu raised the hand holding the gun and clenched his lips tightly.
"Be careful of the gun misfiring!" Lake wanted to take the gun away.
"No one can touch her!" Bo Yeyuan shouted gloomily, with a majestic figure, "If she shoots, no one can embarrass her..."
"Master..."
"Li Qiyu, you lost so much blood! Should I take you home?"
Bo Yeyuan's long eyelashes dripped water drops, and the torrential rain drenched the entire Bincheng. His world was also an arrogant rainstorm.