Vol 4 Chapter 618:

The temperature in Muscat City is very high, and the scorching waves are tumbling, and the temperature is so high that it is boring.
The light in the man's purple eyes lost little by little, becoming so dull, but in a blink of an eye, the purple eyes filled with strong hatred, and his hands pressed tightly against the bleeding chest.
His purple eyes also seemed to be stained with this red.
Hatred conceals all grief.
Weiwei, you didn’t ask anything, just shot? Don’t ask me at all, ask me nothing, just shoot me a shot without saying a word? good very good……
Chest pain...
The heart is extremely painful, as if a steel wire is pulling his heart, and seeing that his heart is too hard, then the steel wire wraps around her heart layer by layer, and the blood is broken and broken...
His heart was broken by her gun.
Mo Ju has never hated Ye Wei for a moment, never before, has been irritated before, and has never been reconciled, she always annoys him by not putting him in her heart, but does not hate her.
But now, this shot seems to have broken all his hatred, surging wildly.
He was so desperate that he suddenly had a very strong thought. Even if he died, he would take her to die together, tangled in the sun, and in the Yincao Difu, he would have to entangle her.
With fierce hatred, he approached Ye Wei step by step, clutching his fist in one hand, clenching his fist in one hand, and the purple eyes were as dangerous as the cheetah standing on the cliff, so fierce, so dangerous...
Ye Wei laughed coldly. She doesn't care much now...
Really, don't care about anything.
Mo Ju's footsteps gradually became slower.
Ye Wei is a sharpshooter. She really wants to die alone. She must have aimed. Even at such a long distance, she will not mis-point. Mo Ju knows, because his heart hurts, it hurts. He knows the bullet. It is accurate, and I realize more clearly that Ye Wei is real...I don’t want to be unkind when he wants to die. In the past, those sentiments seemed to be him alone. Endlessly.
She didn't care at all.
If she cared a little, she would not shoot coldly.
Ye Wei always told him before, give her a little more trust, she will not leave him, but why, he gave her trust, but she did not give him the same trust?
He wished to put her in his pocket and did not leave for a second. In this way, he still agreed to her to go out for a while, but why did she not give him a little trust, believing that he would not do anything to harm her?
He has been with her for such a long time, can he hurt her more than half, her family? He always said cruelly, but when did he do cruel things, and when did he feel sorry for her?
Vivi...how cruel are you?
She seemed to have pushed him into the abyss with her own hands, and hated her for not being shallow.
The footsteps were a little staggered, unstable, and suddenly the pupils opened their eyes suddenly, he ran frantically towards Ye Wei, Ye Wei looked coldly and ran frantically, but his heart was blank, the cold wind seemed to pour into her chest , The hole in my heart is getting bigger and bigger, something seems to flow out of my chest.
Suddenly there was a numb back spine, which turned into severe pain...
Ye Wei's pupils suddenly widened and turned around quickly. His left and right hands were raised at the same time before blinking. The four killers in the rear were shot and shot. Ye Wei's footsteps were slightly unstable, hiding behind the side pillar...
She was also shot and got a shot in the back. After shooting at Mo Ju, her heart was not as calm as she showed, and her emotions were so tumbling that she didn’t notice anyone behind her. gun.
The warm Ye Wei dyed the shirt on her back. Ye Wei even the fool saw that the people in the back were Mafia because the shooting stopped... If they were ordinary killers, they would kill Mo Ju , But they didn't...
and so……
It's a group.
Ye Wei sneered, Mo Ju seemed to feel it too, his pupils narrowed dangerously, and turned to see the cold smile on Ye Wei's face. The shock in his eyes faded away, still with a hateful eyes...
Ridiculous... Weiwei, you have decided to kill me, why are you still distracted, the muzzle is pointing at you, but you have not found danger...You are firing a gun, is there a little confusion in your heart...
He suddenly didn't want to explain, she hated him, didn't she? Why doesn't he hate him? If so, hate it together.
His head was slightly dizzy, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. Mo Ju knew that he could no longer support him, but he still clenched his teeth tightly, and even if he died, he still had to get an answer.
"Wei Wei, do you regret it?" Mo Ju looked at her with hateful eyes, meal by meal, extremely cold, with a chilling light.
The pillar behind Ye Wei was also stained with red, and he returned almost without hesitation, "No regrets!"
Such simple words, like a sword, pierced Mo Qiu's broken heart instantly, and became his lingering nightmare for a long time in the future...
Hate, again strong.
He suddenly laughed coldly, seeming to laugh at himself, his body was unstable, his emotions were too high, and affected the wound, he became crazy, and suddenly a burst of blood spewed out, his consciousness was completely pulled away, and the person collapsed on the cold stone surface Go up... Ye Wei's hand clasped the post tightly, the gun fell on the ground, her head began to faint, and she fell to the ground softly...
It’s okay, it’s the same thing, it seems that it’s the ending she wants. He and her, as well as the children, meet again in another world, it seems not bad...
In this way, no one owes anyone.
No matter how many misunderstandings and injuries, all will disappear...
Ye Wei's body gradually became colder, leaning on the pillar, the corner of his eyes passed the Muscat sky, so blue sky, so brilliant eyes, maybe it was the last time she saw the sun...
Slowly, he died of excessive blood loss here, otherwise he was murdered...
Mo Ju's people were behind her, she had no resistance at the moment...they could shoot, and they definitely wanted her to die.
well!
Ye Wei's body gradually became cold, his consciousness was pulled away, his hands were soft, and he fell on the cold ground, and people also lost consciousness, but there was a satisfied smile on his lips...
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