His eyes seemed to be saying: Girl, wake up!
Ye Qiao blinked, his vision blurring. In the empty space, there seemed to be a blurry figure...
"Ye Qiao! Shoot! Kill him!" There was a devilish command in my ears.
Her index finger subconsciously pulled the trigger, a blurry figure, very blurry, but...
Intuition, that's him!
Even if he turned into ashes, she would still recognize him, her beloved Lu Beixiao!
Why is she pointing a gun at him?!
How could she kill him?!
Someone was strangling his neck, there was an arm next to his right ear, and the man was holding a syringe in his hand, which was filled with blood!
"Ye Qiao, shoot quickly, kill him!" The devil gave the order again...
"Go to hell..." Ye Qiao closed his eyes and said softly. Mo Qian behind him raised his lips triumphantly. Ye Qiao's straight right hand suddenly turned backwards, and his upper body also turned. The gun in his hand was pressed against Mo Qian's body.
With a "bang"!
A violent gunshot rang out, and Mo Qian's body was bounced back by the powerful force of the bullet. The syringe in his right hand also fell to the ground. His body retreated repeatedly and hit the eight-immortal table behind him. A bloody hole appeared on his left shoulder!
Ye Qiao, who was controlled by his hallucinogenic drugs, did not shoot Lu Beixiao in the end, but chose to kill Mo Qian!
The next moment, she was hugged tightly by someone, "Girl!"
A doting and joyful voice sounded from above his head. Ye Qiao finally woke up, the corners of his mouth curled up, and two tears fell in fear...
"Even if I were to commit suicide, I would never kill my brother Xiao..." Ye Qiao smiled and muttered, as if talking to himself.
Although the blurry figure was very blurry, I could still feel that it was him.
It seems like an instinct!
Mo Qian, who was shot, covered the wound tightly with his slender hands, glared at them with gritted teeth, touched the dagger on the table and rushed towards them. Lu Beixiao raised his long legs and kicked him directly into the back wall!
He cried out in pain!
"Mo Qian!"
At this time, a weak and low voice sounded.
Lu Beixiao and Ye Qiao both looked towards the door of the master bedroom. They were both stunned at the same time. They saw a man standing at the door wearing a long gown. He looked exactly like Mo Qian who was lying injured on the ground!
His face was pale and bloodless, and he leaned weakly against the wall, looking like he was about to collapse at any moment...
Ye Qiao and Lu Beixiao stepped aside at the same time and saw Mo Qian climbing up. The man who was originally vicious and perverted now had tears in his eyes. "Brother! You're awake!"
Mo Qian said excitedly with a smile on his lips.
"Mo Qian... why are you becoming worse and worse..." The man at the door said weakly, his tone full of blame.
"Brother! They forced me to do this! They forced me to do this!" Mo Qian said excitedly, kneeling on the ground.
Therefore, this frail man who seems to have just recovered from a serious illness is the real Mo Shen!
The one with schizophrenia is Mo Qian!
Ye Qiao raised her head and looked at Lu Beixiao, and he gave her a knowing look.
Neither of them spoke.
"Mo Qian, I was beaten to death in order to save you...but you didn't live well and committed sins! I heard clearly what you did over the years every day!" Mo Shen said again, who was also awakened by the gunshot just now.
"Brother! I hate those people! They destroyed me! They turned you into a living dead!" Mo Qian said excitedly, kneeling on the ground and crawling towards Mo Shen...
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