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Bai Ziyi smiled faintly, "If Chujiu is willing to stay, my people will naturally not show up. But now, Chujiu is unwilling to leave with you, so I will take her away today."
Xiao Moqing laughed in a deep voice and lowered his eyes to look at Song Chujiu.
"Chujiu, are you inviting a wolf into the house?"
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Bai Ziyi looked at Xiao Moqing, "I just said that if Chujiu is willing to stay, these people will not show up at all. I respect Chujiu's choice. If you really love her, please respect her choice too."
Xiao Moqing didn't look at him, only stared at Song Chujiu, his eyes surprisingly deep.
He was still holding her hand. Her wrist was slender and white, and the red marks were so obvious where he held her tightly.
He knew that he had scratched her, but even so, he still refused to let go.
Song Chujiu¡¯s expression gradually became calm, ¡°Xiao Moqing, let go.¡±
Song Chujiu clearly felt that Xiao Moqing's body was slightly shaken.
He seemed to be in disbelief, and the color drained from his face.
But soon, his expression returned to calmness, as if he had made some kind of determination.
This familiar expression made Song Chujiu feel dazed again.
She remembered some broken fragments.
Before she was hypnotized, he seemed to have the same expression.
Song Chujiu¡¯s head hurt again.
Just when she was in a trance, the two men beside her had already started to move.
Song Chujiu was like a boat with leaves, being pulled back and forth.
Her face was pale, her eyes were confused, and she had fallen into a mess of emotions and memories.
It wasn¡¯t until the gunfire sounded that Song Chujiu slowly came back to his senses.
Bai Ziyi was shot in the back, but he held her hand firmly.
They were very close, and blood spattered on Song Chujiu¡¯s face.
The warm fishy smell made Song Chujiu couldn't help but wipe his face.
Bright red blood appeared in her palm, and Song Chujiu's pupils shrank violently.
She raised her head and looked at the man not far away.
Xiao Moqing stood tall, his handsome face was expressionless, and his eyes were as cold as a cold pool.
He was holding a gun in his hand, with white smoke coming out of the gun.
He stared at Bai Ziyi coldly, as if looking at a dead person.
Bai Ziyi's people were all subdued at some point, and were replaced by Xiao Moqing's people.
"Let her go." Xiao Moqing pointed his gun at Bai Ziyi, his eyes cold. "I can spare your life this time for the sake of saving Chujiu."
Bai Ziyi laughed softly, "Xiao Moqing, do you think I am taking Chujiu as a hostage?"
Xiao Moqing looked indifferent and repeated again.
"Let her go."
Bai Ziyi lowered his eyes and glanced at Song Chujiu, "Xiao Moqing, you are wrong. I will never use Chujiu in exchange for any conditions, including my life. What Chujiu wants is freedom. Since you If you can¡¯t give it to her, then let me give it to her.¡±
Although Bai Ziyi was shot, there was no sign of weakness on his face. His eyes and aura were still not inferior to Xiao Moqing's.
Xiao Moqing's eyes were filled with overwhelming murderous intent, and his black eyes kept flashing with a sinister cold light, and he no longer even thought about saving his life.
He held up the pistol, stared at Bai Ziyi closely, and slowly pulled the trigger.
Song Chujiu pushed Bai Ziyi away and said loudly: "Xiao Moqing, let him go, I will go back with you."
Xiao Moqing's heart felt as if it had been stabbed by some sharp weapon. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com