Chapter 1383: 殒(4)

Julie was greeted with his sullen eyes without fear. The arms of Mu Ling’s poems tightened fiercely. Mu Ling’s face was not good-looking, but she also resisted the sound, and the footsteps moved slightly. Moved.
"Don't you doubt me at all? Oh, don't pretend that Gu Qizhen, I know that you have investigated me. In these years, you have died of Mu Lingtian, and you haven’t asked in private. You have not Do you hate the evil spirits? Because your relationship with Mu Zi can't be exposed, you can only use Sasha as an excuse."
Julie disdainfully sneered, and the whole person seemed very calm at this moment.
Gu Qizhen’s face is a bit ugly, and the voice is hazy.
I don’t think that I have been treating you badly for years. Zixi’s status is far less than you. What else are you not satisfied with? I only had a relationship with Zixi. Why are you so stinking that even your child will not let go? Still have to take your biological daughter, Julie, I have never seen a woman who is more vicious than you!"
"Whatever you say! I don't want to explain too much about Sasha. I don't want to help myself. I won't let my children pay for the things, and I won't be like the woman who is a woman." Wrong, let your own people bear it!"
"You let go of Ling Po, everything is up for me, you want to start, I am coming, there is no need to start with them, I have already had enough of you!"
Gu Qi's face was very gloomy, and he was filled with disgust and anger in the eyes of Jules.
Julie laughed at the moment. "Is it distressed? When Sasha entered the police station, I didn't see you so nervous. Do you dare to say that you care about our mother and child? I care that you will be so right. Me? Why do I make you trample so thorough?"
"You let go of Ling Po, what's the matter, we talk, it has nothing to do with them."
Gu Qi’s face was a little bit painful, and his heart tightened.
Are you not wanting Huigu? We can discuss it, but you must first let people go.

"Don't lie to me, Gu Qizhen! In today's situation, and the things I have done, I am afraid I can't escape. I am not a fool. Today, since I dare to do this, I have not. I want to leave alive. I know that you hate me now, and I hate you. Gu Qizhen, a Mu Lingtian died six years ago. If you die today, you will die again. You said, can you Can you live?"
Julie's cold eyes straightened to the ancient Qiqi's gloomy eyes, the index finger clasped the trigger, and the side of Amo's whole heart would jump out --
"Julis, don't be impulsive, don't hurt her, please don't hurt her!"
Amo was helpless, his face was a little pale, and the policeman on the side moved slightly forward. However, he was swept away and he had to retreat.
"黛丽丝! Let go of Ling Shi, what do you want, open the conditions, I promise you!"
Gu Qi’s cold voice sounded a little resentful, and he could see that the big hand on his side was already violent.
"Julis, you have to kill me if you have the ability. If my Mu Ling poem is frowning, I will not surname!"
Mu Ling's poems are also cold.
"To shut up!"
The voice of Mu Lingshi’s voice did not fall, and the gun in the hands of Julie’s hand smashed in the past. Mu Ling’s poem only felt a pain in his head.
"Ancient Qi Qi, you have never thought about it in your life. I want you to know that Mu Zi, with your two children, died because of you. You cold-blooded man, I must let you regret it. Everything done."
Julie said, the corner of the mouth pulled a sneer, the index finger moved a little --
"No, please don't shoot!"
"Julis, you crazy!"
"Ling Shi!"
"A poem!"
‘呯--’
‘呯呯--’
The two gunshots sounded almost at the same time.
Mu Lingshi has closed her eyes directly, her expression is very calm, there is no fear before death, only a feeling of hotness on her face, a strong smell rushes into the nose, so pungent The taste made her almost fainted, but she didn't feel any pain in her body, but she was behind Lisi...
I felt that Julie’s hand seemed to pause, and then it softened...
'Snapped--'
The sound of the metal landing came, Mu Ling poetry had no time to react, and the Jules next to it had already fallen.
"Ling Shi!"
Amo quickly rushed up, holding a Mu Ling poem whose legs had been soft, and Gu Qizhen was also in the next moment, and stepped forward to hold the fallen Lisi.
"Julis..."
There was a shot in the bright and beautiful forehead of Jules, very precise, just in the middle, along the blood left by the wound, the red and beautiful color of the beautiful face, how to look, feel a bit enchanting and intriguing .
Julie was trembling, and her eyes were not fixed. She stared at her own Qiqi, holding her hands tightly on her chest, but she couldn’t say a word, the glittering beauty. In the inside, you can see a faint crystal overflow...
"Julis... Why are you betraying me? Am I not good enough for you?"
The resentment on the face of Gu Qizhen has dissipated, and replaced by thousands of sadness and bitterness--
He thought that he really loved her too, but how to love each other, but no one got the other's heart.
Also, they are all people who are equally skeptical.
"We could have lived together for the first time."
Gu Qiyu hugged her and said lowly.
Julie's consciousness of the whole person has been blurred, and all the strength is gradually lost. She understands that if this last glimpse of consciousness disappears, then she is eternal silence.
"I... I don't regret it... I hate you..."
Julie struggled, and she vomited so hard that the whole person would be soft and no longer have any movements...
"Julis! Don't die --"
Gu Qiqi buckled her wrist, and her eyes were reddish. "You haven't told me clearly yet! I haven't settled with you yet. Why do you want to kill Ling Tian, ​​you wake me up! Wake up!"
The policeman on the side saw the situation and quickly stepped forward to open the ancient Qiqi, but Gu Qizhen looked cold and trembling and looked at Julie, who fell to the ground. The red blood stained a large piece in front of the tombstone. Extraordinarily glaring.
......
"Young Master..."
On the ladder not far away, Li Si also took a deep breath and turned his eyes to look at the Mu Chen dust under the umbrella.
I saw Mu Zhenchen’s face in Qingjun’s face stunned. There was no exposed expression. It just closed my eyes and eased it. When I opened it, I had already restored my calm.