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Unfortunately, the struggle turned into determination after a while: "I will die of sadness, I have no way out anyway..." Her tone became fierce: "Wen Tian, this is all caused by you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't change."
In this case, I will not be reincarnated, I will not be pregnant, and I will not be as desperate as I am now. Wen Tian is all yours. You have to return Brother Pei to me. Only Brother Pei married me. What do you think?
All the sins I have committed can be considered as atonement."
Wen Tian suppressed the disgust in her heart.
What did Yerou say? Did she offend Yerou?
It's obviously all Yerou's fault!
But at this moment, Wen Tian would never dare to argue with Ye Rou, because she was afraid of irritating Ye Rou.
"Yerou, put down the knife. We will talk about the other things later. Put down the knife first."
Ye Rou ignored Wen Tian.
Her eyes looked straight ahead.
Pei Shaomu walked down.
The man strode up to Yerou and handed something to Yerou.
It was a shiny black pistol.
Ye Rou was startled.
The same goes for Wen Tian.
"Pei Shaomu, what do you want to do!" Wen Tian couldn't help shouting when she came to her senses.
Pei Shaomu gave Wen Tian a look.
That look in her eyes told Wen Tian to leave her alone and he would solve the matter.
Wen Tian is a little impatient.
She couldn't figure out how Pei Shaomu solved the problem by handing Ye Rou a pistol. Did he ask Ye Rou to commit suicide with a gun?
"Brother Pei, you?" Yerou asked in surprise.
"Ye Rou, killing yourself with a knife is not fast enough, using a gun is fast enough...org Yawen," Pei Shaomu said.
Yerou's body trembled heavily.
Pei Shaomu suddenly turned his wrist and heard a loud "bang" sound. A vase on the coffee table shattered instantly. The bullet passed through the vase and directly passed through the wall behind it.
A hole appeared in the wall.
The night is so soft and sweet that it makes me sleep.
Pei Shaomu looked at the vase that had been hit by bullets: "Ye Rou, have you seen the vase? It's like your body. As long as you shoot it, your body will fall apart like this vase."
After saying that, he took the knife out of Yerou's hand. When Yerou realized what she was doing and was about to grab her knife back, something heavy suddenly appeared on her palm.
That's a pistol.
Yerou's hands shook and she almost dropped the pistol.
Wen Tian was extremely anxious when she saw Pei Shaomu put the pistol in Yerou's hand.
She kept winking at Pei Shaomu, but Pei Shaomu pretended not to notice.
"Brother Pei, do you want me to commit suicide with a gun?" Yerou asked tremblingly.
"Yes." Pei Shaomu's expression was very cold: "Yerou points the gun at your temple. If you hit it with one shot, you will die on the spot and your brain will be shed all over the floor. You can imagine that scene."
Yerou's body trembled again.
"This is what you want, right?" Pei Shaomu asked.
Yerou's mouth trembled: "Yes, I just want to commit suicide. Brother Pei, if you don't want me, I have no choice but to commit suicide."
Pei Shaomu's lips curved with a coldness: "That's okay now. It's just that your brains are all over the floor of my villa. It will be very troublesome to clean up. Other than that, it won't have any impact on me."
Yerou's pupils suddenly dilated.
She looked at Pei Shaomu in disbelief.
She could not imagine that such heartless words came from Pei Shaomu's mouth.
Her brother Pei has always been as gentle as the wind and considerate of others. When did he become so cold-blooded?
Her death surprisingly didn't make him sad, it just made him feel dirty.
"Maybe it has some influence." Pei Shaomu suddenly changed his mind.
Yerou's heart suddenly rose, and she looked at Pei Shaomu nervously.
Pei Shaomu's words were so cold that they could freeze everything in the world: "Yerou, you come to me again and again, which really causes me a lot of trouble. I'm very tired of it. If you die, my troubles will be reduced a lot, so
I would be happy to see you come to Pei's house to commit suicide today."
His eyes fell on the knife in his hand: "Just committing suicide with a knife is really not guaranteed to be fatal. You may be rescued and continue to cause me trouble. So Yerou committed suicide with the gun I gave you. Then
It’s the only way to prevent me from further trouble.”
At this point, he walked towards Wen Tian and took Wen Tian's palms, which were cold due to nervousness, with his big hand: "Wen Tian, let's go upstairs."
Wen Tian couldn't imagine that Pei Shaomu would do this.
Her teeth were chattering: "Pei Shaomu, Yerou, Yerou are still here."
Pei Shaomu was very indifferent: "Let her go. When I hear the gunshot, I will ask the servants to clean up the mess, and we will go to rest."
Wen Tian refused to leave.
But at this moment, a sound suddenly sounded.
Wen Tian suddenly looked at Yerou.
Ye Rou was fine, but the gun in her hand fell to the ground.
Wen Tian breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Rou stared at Pei Shaomu's lips with a desperate smile: "Brother Pei, I was wrong. It turns out you don't care about me at all. I was really wrong."
After saying that, Yerou covered her mouth and ran away.
Pei Shaomu's tense handsome face relaxed.
He immediately called Ye Ming and asked Ye Ming to come out to look for Ye Rou, and told Ye Ming not to tell Ye Rou that the call was from him.
Seeing this, Wen Tian seemed to understand something.
"Pei Shaomu, you did that on purpose just now!" She opened her eyes wide.
"Yes." Pei Shaomu explained to Wen Tian: "The reason why Yerou came to me with a knife and threatened me with suicide was not that she really wanted to commit suicide but that she thought I would submit, so I could only dispel her idea.
Avoid future trouble."
"But, what if Ye Rou really shoots?" Wen Tian said with lingering fear.
After all, it was a pistol and it was no joke. If Yerou couldn't figure it out and shot herself in the head, it would be the end of the game.
A helpless smile appeared on Pei Shaomu's lips: "Wen Tian, there is only one bullet in that gun."
Wen Tian: "..."
She picked up the pistol on the ground: "There are no bullets?"
"there is none left."
Wen Tian couldn't laugh or cry.
It turns out that she was so nervous just now for nothing. This pistol is useless at all.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier, which made me so worried just now?" Wen Tian glared at Pei Shaomu.
"The situation was urgent just now, and I didn't have time to tell you."
Wen Tian thought for a while and then said: "Pei Shaomu, you said that after this, Ye Rou won't come to trouble again, right?"
To be honest, Yerou, this rotten peach blossom, is really too difficult to deal with and has caused a lot of things.
Wen Tian didn't know if this was the last time.
"She knows now that she can't have any influence on me. Even threatening her with death is useless. It probably won't happen. But," Pei Shaomu's lips tightened. "Just what?" Wen Tian asked nervously.
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