Chapter 195 (1/2)
I don't like disobedient women, Murong. ”
The tone was flat and calm, without anger at all. Coupled with the eyes of Gu Jing without waves and hidden smile, Murong was inexplicably cold in his heart.
Murong bit his lips and said, ”sorry, I spilled coffee. I'll make it again.”
”No need.” Lin Yuxiao said, ”you brought Lin Shao all day yesterday. I don't want to come to Lin Shao. You're so tired. Go upstairs and have a rest.”
If he looked at Lin Mu Bei as if he had nothing, Lin Mu Bei lowered his eyes as if he hadn't heard anything from the outside.
Murong could hear that Lin Yuxiao was angry, but she refused to leave like this and insisted, ”I'm not tired.”
”Really?” Lin Yuxiao asked without meaning. He didn't want her answer. He waved and said, ”then you stay.”
His sudden good speech made Murong a little stunned and clenched her fist. She sat on the sofa and stared at their movements.
Lin Yuxiao didn't care about him. He pointed to the table and said, ”since you want to settle the account, let's settle the account.”
Lin Mubei looked at him. Lin Yuxiao smiled and said, ”you see, this is a revolver. There are six bullet slots in it, but there is only one bullet.” after stopping, Lin Yuxiao laughed more happily: ”dare you bet, Lin Mubei?”
Lin Mu Bei raised his eyebrows and didn't look afraid: ”what chips?”
Lin Yuxiao's eyes hovered around his face, ”how about your life and the of juntiancheng?”
”What if I win?”
”I'll leave.” Lin Yuxiao glanced at Murong sitting on the sofa and smiled.
Lin Mu's northern lip corner was slightly hooked: ”you take advantage of everything.”
”Because of this gambling, I has the final say.”
Well, bet.
Lin Mubei took the lead in picking up the gun on the table. The cold touch is not strange. The muzzle of the gun is against the temple.
”Click”
Press the trigger finger to make the force, empty.
Lin Mu Bei raised his eyebrows and put the pistol on the table with the handle facing Lin Yuxiao: ”it's your turn.”
Lin Yuxiao said, ”I underestimated you.”
Lin Mu is silent in the north.
Without much hesitation, Lin Yuxiao picked up the pistol against his head and pressed it directly.
At that moment, Murong's heart was raised.
Lin Yuxiao has died once. He is not afraid of death. His madness makes him care nothing about death. Murong knows it. Therefore, in such a duel, Lin Mubei is doomed to lose.
Clearly, as long as this person dies, those unspeakable past and those heavy shackles will become the past, and many people will be relieved. But it's like knowing that he doesn't care and doesn't love, she still flies. Murong doesn't want him to die. Even if he is destroyed together, she wants him to live well.
This mentality is very contradictory.
”HMM.” pushed the gun to Lin Mubei, and Lin Yuxiao narrowed his eyes and smiled.
……
Gu Musheng knew the news of Zhong Zhibo's return, because Zhong Zhibo sent her a text message, together with the flight information.
Gu Musheng tossed and turned in bed, and ye Sitong couldn't sleep at night.
The sound of the clock moving was clear to the ear. Gu Musheng, who had been covering his head, pulled down the quilt on his head and shouted softly, ”Si Tong.”
Ye Sitong looked at the dark ceiling and replied absently, ”huh?”
”Why haven't you slept yet?”
Ye Sixi was silent. Gu Musheng asked, ”are you still worried about Lin Mubei?”
In the dark night, ye Sitong sighed.
Gu Musheng said, ”Si Tong, please accompany me to the airport tomorrow.”
”OK.”
……
What did Gu Musheng drag her to the airport for? Ye Sitong knew, but she didn't want to talk and still didn't say a word on the road.
There was a large flow of people in the airport. Gu Musheng looked around on tiptoe and complained, ”where can I find so many people?”
Ye Sitong thinks about Zhong Zhibo's low-key personality. It's really hard to find.
Ye Sitong lowered her head and suddenly felt a heavy weight on her shoulder. As soon as she turned back, she saw Zhong Zhibo smiling at her in casual clothes and a baseball cap on her head.
Ye Sitong pulled the sleeve of Gu Musheng, who was still looking, and said, ”don't look, someone has found you.”
Sitting in the car, ye Sitong consciously sat on the front passenger despite Gu Musheng's complaining eyes.
Zhong Zhibo smiled and said, ”I didn't expect you to really come.”
Gu Musheng propped his chin uneasily: ”I'm afraid you're lost.”
For such sophistry, Zhong Zhibo didn't expose her. In fact, the flight information he sent to Gu Musheng was deliberately delayed. He got off the plane for two or three hours and had been waiting for someone.
”How are you recently?” Zhong Zhibo said. Somehow, he felt for her hand on her side.
Gu Musheng twisted the beginning: ”don't hold on when you're tired. Your eyes are full of blood. Who are you trying to scare? Don't think I'll take care of you for a while. Go to sleep quickly. Don't say something that's not there.”
Gu Musheng's face was a little red, because she saw Ye Sitong smirking. She had always been sharp and didn't speak directly.