Hearing this, the woman was stunned for a moment, but then she walked to the bed.

She didn't turn around and just said, "If I'm really pregnant, would you really do it?"

The man took off the camel-colored baseball cap on his head, looked at the woman's back, and said with a smile: "Haha, it seems that you are really a smart woman."

The woman took a deep breath and said, "I will cooperate with you, and then you will shoot me to death, perfect."

At the end of the day, the woman's tone was already depressed.

"hehe."

The man smiled and said, "Originally, I thought so, but since you are so smart, I can consider letting you go."

In an instant, the woman turned around and looked at the man and said, "I know that people like you cannot be moved by emotions, because what you do is something without emotions."

"So, instead of saying I'm really pregnant, I might as well bet with you."

"What are you betting on?"

The man looked at the woman with great interest and asked.

"Just bet, do you believe me and won't tell you what you look like."

The woman said lightly.

On the woman's face, the man saw the unseen calmness and calmness.

This is not matched by her age, and women who are used to enjoying life like this are unhappy to die.

Especially when she knows that she is about to die, it is really rare to show such calmness.

The man smiled and said, "It seems that you have bet right."

The woman smiled faintly, smiling a little helplessly.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The woman told the man some of her stories.

She did come from a small town, and she also had a younger brother under her, who all rely on her money to support her schooling.

As long as her parents had no money, they reached out to her.

Sometimes, she even couldn't bear to buy some things she liked, so she sent the money home.

Moreover, the wealthy she is with doesn't give her much money.

If she had spent it herself, it would be enough, but she had subsidized most of the money to her home.

However, her family just asked for her.

No one even asked whether she had a good life here, she had never been there.

The woman smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Maybe, they all thought I could take out the money and I must have lived a good life here."

"After all, the women who are raised by rich people who are seen on TV live a life of luxury."

After the woman said that, she smiled again, but her smile was bitter and helpless.

"Didn't you say you didn't sell me a miserable life?"

The man fiddled with the pitch-black pistol in his hand and asked with a smile: "Didn't you say that it's useless to talk about feelings to people like me?"

"I just vented some of the emotions in my heart."

The woman shook her head with a self-deprecating voice, "I am here, no relatives or friends. I don't even have anyone to talk."

Then the woman took a deep breath and said, "I feel much more happy when I say these words now."

After saying that, she smiled and asked at the man, "You won't laugh at me, are you?"

The man smiled and said, "No, I never have any ideas about other people's lives."

"One person has one life. Sometimes, it can only be said to be fate, and no other explanation can be used. Do you think so?"

"hehe."

The woman smiled and said nothing.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Finally, the sound of the key opening was heard outside the door.

The woman lay on the bed, and the man hid behind the door.

Step by step!

The person who came in outside walked into the bedroom without changing his shoes.

"What’s wrong with you?"

He looked at the woman and asked with concern.

"Click!"

at the same time.

Just behind him, a gun stared at the back of his head.

brush!

In an instant, the man's eyes were stunned.

But soon, he seemed to understand something.

"Who asked you to come?"

He asked this sentence when he came up, and it was obvious that this was said to the man behind him.

"Who asked me to come, is it important to you?"

"Do you know who I am? City J, you dare to touch me, do you still want to go out alive?"

His words were crazy, so crazy that even he himself didn't believe it.

"hehe."

The man behind him smiled slightly, "Do you think, if I don't know who you are, I will push you with a gun?"

"Who sent you?"

He continued to ask.

"It doesn't matter to you who sent me."

The man smiled slightly and said, "What's important is, are you called Brother Rong?"

"Friend, if you find me, it's nothing more than money."

Brother Rong's Adam's apple moved and said, "How much does it cost to give you to the person who touches me? I'll give you twice. No, I'll give you three times, how about it!"

"Do you think I will agree? There are rules for our industry."

As he spoke, the gun in the man poked the back of his head again.

"Isn't your rules just that those with higher prices get it? I'm willing to pay more. As long as you can tell a number, what do you think?"

Although the man tried his best to look unhappy in his expression, his voice was already trembling.

A person who lives to this extent is particularly cherishing his life.

Money, status, and women are all there.

Good days will happen every day, and he doesn't have to sacrifice his life for something that can be solved by a little money.

He can calculate this account, and it is very clear.

"It seems that it's not a matter of money between us."

The man behind him said with a smile.

"Brother, what do you want? As long as you say something, you see, my wife is pregnant too."

Brother Rong pointed to the woman lying on the bed and said to the man behind him: "Don't you always have to keep a line in your life? Isn't it? It's good for you and me? I don't think you will refuse."

"Haha, what I should say to you, I think I have already said it clearly enough."

As the man spoke, he fucked the bolt in his hand, "It's not a big deal between us!"

"Brother, I have money, I..."

He didn't finish his words.

"Bang!"

After a gunshot, Brother Rong fell to the ground instantly.

In an instant, there was blood on the ground.

Although this woman was mentally prepared in advance, she couldn't help but tremble at the moment the gun was fired.

"As a woman, you are already quite brave."

The man looked at her, smiled slightly, and said, "I let you go today not because I pity you, but because you bet right."

After saying that, the man turned around and took just two steps.

Just as the woman breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bang!"

A gunshot echoed throughout the room in an instant.
Chapter completed!