Ji Yuting hardly needs to think about this question.
"He was sent to a secret prison cell, tortured day and night, and hanged with ginseng, making him feel worse than death for the rest of his life and spend the rest of his life in hell."
When he said this, there was no ups and downs in his heart, and his eyes were fierce and fierce.
Ning Chengxu laughed even louder, "Sister Sheng, I told you, Ji Yuting hates me as much as I hate him, and there can never be reconciliation between me and him."
Ji Yuting did not refute, it was indeed the case.
Amidst Ning Chengxu's wild and sad laughter, Shengge spoke.
"Brother Yu, I think the method of imprisoning him in the prison cell is not very good. Keeping him alive is always a hidden danger and can easily change."
Ji Yuting frowned slightly, understanding her expression, "What do you mean?"
Shengge smiled, wrapped her small hands around his waist, and took out the gun from his waist, "I want to deal with him myself!"
"Shengsheng..."
Ji Yuting shouted, and after meeting her eyes, he compromised, "Okay, whatever you want to do, just do it."
The Shengsing Gun was loaded, the muzzle raised, and pointed at Ning Chengxu from a distance.
The others immediately released their restraint on Ning Chengxu.
Ning Chengxu stood upright, his blue phoenix eyes only rippled when he saw Shengge.
He pointed at his heart and said, "Sister Sheng, shoot here."
Then he pointed to the position between his eyebrows and said, "Or here."
"Come, let me see your marksmanship for the last time."
Shengge's heart moved slightly, suppressing the inexplicable sourness, and sarcastically said, "Ning Chengxu, you taught me my marksmanship ten years ago. You must have never thought that the apprentice you taught yourself would be like this ten years later.
I will kill you with my own hands with a gun."
Ning Chengxu looked at her lovingly, with a smile on his lips, "It's an honor for me to die in your hands. Even if I have to do it over again, I still won't regret the ten years I spent falling in love with you. Come on."
He remained motionless, waiting quietly.
Shengge held up the gun, her fingertips trembling slightly, and she stared at him with red eyes.
Ning Chengxu felt sorry for everyone and hurt everyone, but he did not feel sorry for her.
But he has committed a heinous crime. If he returns to China, what awaits him will be endless torture and a life of purgatory where he can neither survive nor die.
Ji Yuting suffered too much because of him and escaped from death several times. She was not qualified to ask Ji Yuting to let him go.
Giving him a nice treat was like repaying the favor he had just done by blocking the gun for her.
Thinking of this, she resolutely pulled the trigger.
Bang——
There was a thunderous gunshot in my ears.
While shooting, Shengge understood something from Ning Chengxu's relieved eyes.
Why did he hide the super virus drug in the church, and why did he take it out...
If he didn't take it out, they might not be able to find Yao Qing in a short period of time, and he could still drag Ji Yuting to death.
He did it on purpose, he was fulfilling her wish!
But he knew that even if he took the initiative to hand over Yao Qing, Ji Yuting would not let him go, so he deliberately angered Ji Yuting because he wanted a happy death.
By the time Shengge figured it out, it was already too late.
The bullet accurately penetrated Ning Chengxu's heart, and blood gushed out, adding a touch of bright red to his noble and snow-white groom's suit.
"Sheng...sister..."
Ning Chengxu called her with difficulty.
Before he fell, he saw tears glistening in Shengge's eyes as bright as the stars and the moon.