035 No matter good or evil, I am your little bride
It's a hand|gun.
It may be difficult to feel the pressure of a real gun through the screen, but Fu Youzhi looked at the industrial minimalist design of the thing, with a black cold light flashing all over the body, and there were even some used ones at the muzzle.
trace……
"hiss……"
Fu Youzhi took a breath of air.
The life and death of mortals are not under the control of the God of Wealth.
But Uncle’s life and death...
She couldn't sit idly by.
Her light brown eyes slowly darkened, and she stared at Gu Yanchen with scorching gaze.
Gu Yanchen's fingertips were reflected by the pure black killer, and there was no trace of blood. His tall figure was leaning on the chair, like a patient suffering from serious illness, but his tone was relaxed and joking, and his dark eyes were like sharp blades.
"My eldest nephew, when you were young, I was chased by your father and left home. I never taught you anything. Do you think battle is about dancing and singing? Man, show me some blood."
His hands moved extremely neatly, and he unloaded the full magazine. Several bullets with cold gleams clinked on the table, leaving only the last one.
"International practice, don't I need to say more?" The weapon even seemed much smaller in his big and well-jointed hands.
"Six shots, only one can kill someone, you go first?"
Like a polite gentleman, Gu Zhijuan was looking at the other side in a leisurely manner, sweating profusely, and his two legs were trembling.
Gu Zhijuan did not move.
My body was constantly working with my brain, and I couldn't even raise my hands. My training clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and my face turned pale.
Gu Yanchen looked at him as if he were useless. For generations, the heads of the Gu family have built a wealthy family. There is no one who is not a hero. There has never been a coward like him.
"Don't you dare?" He smiled coldly, tightened his fingers instantly, and held the weapon in his hand. His dark pupils seemed to be frozen.
"I'll help you."
The gun was pointed at Gu Zhijuan. Gu Zhijuan didn't even have the strength to escape. The bodyguard behind him seemed to have nails nailed to his soles. He dared not approach him. He actually allowed Gu Yanchen to point his weapon at him.
The index finger squeezed hard on the trigger!
"Whoosh!"
A small voice that was not scary actually made everyone on the opposite side drop into cold sweat. Gu Zhijuan raised his head, and everything happened. It was like the aftermath of a disaster. He swallowed hard.
.
Everyone looked at Gu Yanchen with trepidation, who was careless about everything. His pale fingers were still hanging on the weapons, with a devilish smile on his lips.
"Sorry, I'm too weak to pull the trigger-"
There was a loud noise of "Bang!!!".
He was still talking sickly a second ago, but before he could finish his words, he pulled the trigger and fired!
The car sirens outside the window suddenly roared, and Gu Zhijuan felt that his eardrums were about to burst, and his brain was bubbling like boiling water.
"My nephew, my hand slipped just now. Remember clearly, this is the sound of the gun."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Gu Zhijuan could recover his energy, there was another deafening sound of "bang bang bang bang". The walls of the house were shaking constantly. Gu Zhijuan was frightened by the huge vibration and fell down.
Sit on the ground.
"My nephew, there is one last one left, who do you think should be hit???"
Gu Yanchen finally stood up. He moved very slowly, and with strong, almost bloody pressure, he held Gu Zhijuan's hair with one big hand and slowly walked out of the training room.
The sun was shining brightly outside, scorching the earth.
Every time he took a step, a man in black wearing sunglasses would naturally hold up a black umbrella for him. He just carried Gu Zhijuan and walked outside to where all the cameras were gathered.
"My good brother, Gu Yicheng!" He was out of breath and his voice was not loud, but it was full of threat and shock.
"Aren't you afraid that I will help you cut off your children and grandchildren? Stop being an old bastard and come out quickly. I am really too reckless. I miss you!"
No one responded to him, and he also expected that since Gu Yicheng didn't come out at the beginning, he was probably planning to pretend to be his grandson until the end.
What does this mean?
It was definitely not that Gu Yicheng was afraid of him, but...
Gu Yicheng is sure to win with one strike and make a complete comeback!
Every subsequent step can only be done with greater caution.
Gu Yanchen stood coldly in the sun, with the black umbrella blocking all the light. He looked like an outcast who was not favored by the light.
Looking down at Gu Zhijuan, who was lying on the ground like a dog, the strong desire for revenge in his body became more and more intense.
Just because the family was going to celebrate his third birthday, Gu Yicheng directed the car accident and burned his parents to death...
When he used this weapon to crawl out of the sea of blood in northern Myanmar, he was drunk and dreaming in a private club...
The weapon in his hand was pointed at Gu Zhijuan, his finger moved uncontrollably to the trigger, and he just pressed it lightly...
No one knew what he was thinking with that cool smile, only...
"Uncle!" Fu Youzhi ran over, his light brown eyes like a god who could peer into people's hearts,
"I'm not a bet," Fu Youzhi said firmly, her clear voice spreading throughout the live broadcast room and echoing constantly in his eardrums,
"I am your little bride."
Gu Yanchen never wanted to put on any disguise in front of her, so on the wedding night, he directly came to her in the face of the murderous god in the world.
He wanted her to know from the beginning that he was actually not a good person at all.
If you want to run, please run quickly.
However, Fu Youzhi clearly guessed his thoughts, but stood firmly by his side and told him solemnly:
"I am your little bride."
With a "pop", the weapon fell to the ground. His eyes were red, and he hugged Fu Youzhi's thin body tightly.
Fu Youzhi's hand slowly stroked his back and whispered in his ear,
"Uncle, it has nothing to do with good or evil, I am your little bride..."
Gu Yanchen smiled so panicked that he hugged her tightly into his arms, like a lonely child who had found the most precious treasure in the world.
If everything he lost was to get Fu Youzhi to come to him, then he was indeed lucky...
The live broadcast room didn't know whether it was true or not, it was so noisy, and the fans stopped to disappoint and didn't dare to dance, but Gu Zhijuan's original die-hard fans came out to clean up the situation.
No matter how complicated the comments outside are, they cannot disturb Gu Yanchen's heart and steady hands——
"Creating Youth" is about to open its stage. Backstage, the trainees' makeup and costumes are being prepared in full swing. Even the makeup artist from Lian Zong has been seconded. In the dressing room, only Fu Youzhi and Gu Yanchen are left.
She raised her head slightly, closed her eyes, and muttered dissatisfiedly,
"Uncle, you are a grown man, do you know how to put on makeup? You drove Sister Zhao away, will I go on stage without makeup in a while?"
"Open your eyes and see for yourself?" Gu Yanchen said softly.