"Yuqing, come back, don't be impulsive——"
Seeing Gu Yuqing running over regardless of anything, the hearts of the An family members present instantly rose to their throats.
An Minghe shouted anxiously, fearing that another accident would happen.
But how could Gu Yuqing swallow this? Her daughter was killed by this bitch. Not only that, the bitch even dared to run to her daughter's grave and act arrogantly.
This is intolerable!
She won't endure it anymore!
Gu Yuqing gathered all her strength in her right hand, rushed to Tang Xili with hatred, raised her hand high, and brought down her palm fiercely.
Seeing that she was so overestimating her own abilities, Tang Xili didn't even raise her eyelids, but suddenly raised her hand, casually and easily, and grabbed the other's wrist.
The corners of his lips were about to curl up, but the next second, he froze in shock.
Just as she grabbed Gu Yuqing, a thin, powerful hand suddenly came from behind her and grabbed Gu Yuqing's wrist at the same time as her.
Her hands were inside and his hands were outside.
The man's warm palm, carrying vigorous power, tightly wrapped around the back of her cold hand.
Tang Xili's eyes flickered and she suddenly tilted her head to the side.
She saw that the man who had been several steps away from her just now was now standing behind her. His tall body was like a cypress tree on the mountain, and he was in a protective posture, bringing her into his range.
Their eyes met in the dim light and shadow under the umbrella, and they both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
Tang Xili's heart skipped a beat.
The man's heart beat like the sea overturning.
Gu Yuqing's slap was blocked by both of them. She was stunned at first, and then wanted to see who this damn man was.
I didn't want my view to be completely blocked by the edge of the man's tilted umbrella.
She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and raised her other hand to slap Tang Xili on the other side of her face.
Unexpectedly, this time, Tang Xili acted faster, and her hand was as fast as lightning, accurately holding Gu Yuqing's hand.
Then, without waiting for the other party to react, the girl suddenly flipped her hand, bent the other party's hand back and forth at an angle that the human body could not normally twist, and pushed it hard with smooth force.
"Crack" accompanied by the crisp sound of broken finger bones, severe pain spread throughout Gu Yuqing's body.
"Ah——" She screamed miserably, her brows furrowed deeply, and her face turned pale as paper in the rain.
Tang Xili, who broke her hand, was the opposite. Not only did her expression not show any sign of confusion, she didn't even turn around, and her eyes were still fixed on Yong Zhixu.
Like a cold fairy who is oblivious to what is happening outside the window.
"Ah, ah - my hand..." Gu Yuqing screamed in pain, and her other hand struggled under the overlapping palms of Tang Xili and Yong Zhixu.
An Minghe, who was not far away, strode over with an umbrella, "Yuqing, let him go!"
As expected, seeing that Gu Yuqing suffered a loss, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He suddenly pulled out a small pistol from his suit pocket and put it against Tang Xili's temple when she was caught off guard.
"Let her go! Otherwise I will kill you!" An Minghe threatened angrily.
The other members of the An family were surprised because they didn't know he had a gun hidden on him.
Old Master An's eyes lit up. If he could shoot Tang Xili to death today with his old bones, his death would be a worthy one.
He leaned on a cane, trembling, and came to An Minghe anxiously, "Give me the gun."
Perhaps it was because of the close connection between father and son, that in just two seconds, An Minghe understood his father's intention. After a hard struggle, he handed the gun into the hands of Mr. An.
Tang Xili did not stop their actions. She raised her eyebrows and something flashed across her eyes.
Yong Zhixu understood and let go of Gu Yuqing's other hand at the same time as her.
Gu Yuqing staggered into An Minghe's arms, and they both took half a step back.
Tang Xili's beautiful eyes flickered as they slowly fell on Mr. An's face. She said with a forced smile, "You want to kill me? You want to die with me and save them, right?"
Even though his purpose was seen through, Mr. An was not panicked at all. "That's right, you beast, go to hell with me."
As he spoke, he was about to pull the trigger.
But at this time,
The black umbrella edge was lifted up, and the man hidden inside the umbrella revealed his noble and handsome face.
His gaze was cold and calm, like the deep ocean, and he exuded the pressure of a superior.
Mr. An was stunned. "Mr. Yong?"
It’s Mr. Yong?
When he came over just now, the other party kept covering his face with an umbrella, and they all thought he was the bodyguard of this little beast.
Yong Zhixu's sharp eyebrows were filled with gloom. His right hand, which was wrapped with Buddhist beads, moved to his waist. He lifted up his suit, pulled out the gun that was stuck between his spine and belt, and gently handed it to Tang Xili's hand.
They fit in perfectly, like comrades-in-arms who have worked together for many years.
Tang Xili lowered her eyes and looked at the gun he handed her.
The beautiful white finger bones were clearly visible, and the string of Buddhist beads engraved with scriptures created a strong contrast against the deadly weapon.
The man seemed to no longer be the untainted Buddhist son, but an evil god who had picked up a butcher knife.
“Boom, boom, boom…”
Tang Xili's heart was beating like a drum. She raised her eyelids and her gaze was like a lake that was no longer calm, with ripples rolling over it.
The man, who was a head taller than her, had a bright smile in his phoenix eyes. He slowly lowered his head and opened his thin lips beside her ear, "Here you go."
The nonchalant tone made it seem as if what was being borrowed was not a gun, but cabbage and radishes.
Tang Xili's eyes flashed. Did he know what it meant to lend her a gun?
Regular guns and bullets in China are all numbered. If she uses them and then bites back, she will be convicted, just like if someone gets into a car accident while driving someone else's car, the car owner will also be held responsible.
His identity and the guns he was equipped with must be on the record.
"Mr. Yong, do you know..."
"I know!" The man's eyes were firm and his voice was decisive. "I know what I'm doing."
He raised his eyes and met Old Man An's. "Mr. An, let me remind you that attacking public officials is punishable by a prison sentence of more than three years but less than ten years. Are you sure you want to do it?"
Old Master An was shocked. He wanted to kill the beast Tang Xili, so how could he attack a public official?
He stared blankly at Yong Zhixu, seeing him standing behind Tang Xili like a backer, seeing him showing such blatant favoritism.
Suddenly, he understood. Mr. Yong came to the birthday party that day not because of the An family, but because Tang Xili was also there.
No wonder Mr. Jiang Qi refused to take any more orders for Tangxi Pears no matter how much more money was offered.
No wonder the serious crime squad that took over An Xianyue's case was transferred to the border.
So that's how it is...
He seemed to have lost all his energy and his face turned pale.
The revolver slipped from his hand, and he knew that the An family could not win.
Once he killed Tang Xili, the An family would cease to exist, and his mutual destruction would be meaningless.
"Mr. Yong, she is a murderous villain..."
"So what?"
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