Wen Mochen suddenly laughed.

"Ha... Wang Ze." He seemed to have not thought about what the current situation meant. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Ze meaningfully, with the smile on his face always gentle and harmless.

Although both of them had no ups and downs, when Wang Ze heard it, he felt a chill rising from behind.

He dared not look into the two of them.

but……

"Mr. Huo," his lips trembled slightly. He still raised his head, met Huo Qingsui's gaze, and plucked up the courage. He said in his heart, "Sorry, even if you have returned the cultivation you have done for me in the past four years, I am always the eldest son, regardless of life or death."

The last few words, he said it with extra force and his eyes... were also extra firm.

It won't change.

He is the person sent by Huo Dongting to Huo Qing's subordinates. Once he chooses, this will never change. Betrayal is the most shameful thing to do in their career. He has made a mistake on the high road, so now, he cannot make mistakes again and again.

"Mr. Huo, you..."

"Oh……"

The unceremonious sarcasm suddenly interrupted his words.

Wang Ze's body became stiff.

Zuo Yi glanced at him disdainfully, and then his eyes slowly fell back to Huo Qingsui: "Huo Qingsui, so what if he helped you once? In the end, he still wants to betray you. Is this kind of feeling very good, huh?"

Huo Qingsui glanced at him, but did not respond, and his fingers began to move.

"Ha," he pulled his lips provocatively. Zuo Yi looked at him and spoke again. His gloomy voice was filled with excitement, "Are you guessing... is Wang Ze and I fast, or... yours?"

At the end, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Wen Mochen with a low smile: "I heard that you should have died more than ten years ago? But at that time, it was your brother Ji An who blocked you? In the end, the one named Ji An died? His mother, your adoptive mother, also died because of you, huh?"

Ji An...

Suddenly, when Xia Wan heard this name, she frowned uncontrollably without any control. Almost subconsciously, she looked at Huo Qingsui.

She knew what Ji An represented to him, and that was a scar and a hurdle that had fallen on his heart over the years.

Wen Mochen is also a good brother who has had a lifelong relationship with him.

But now...

In a trance, the hand held tightened.

Xia Wan suddenly came back to her senses and immediately reacted, so even though she was worried, she could only force her to suppress her.

Zuo Yi captured the worry in her eyes. In an instant, he felt that the stone pressing on his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

Oh!

He tugged his lips and stared at Huo Qingsui's unscrupulous sarcasm and chuckled: "It seems that today... history is about to repeat itself. Brother, woman, have you chosen a woman?"

After his words fell, Wang Ze's threat followed: "Your High School Huo, Young Master Wen's life is in your hands. As long as you give up your wife, you and Young Master Wen will be fine tonight."

While speaking, he took a step forward and the gun that was pressing against Wen Mochen's head also moved.

"Mr. Huo..."

"What does Huo Dongting mean?" Huo Qingsui glanced at him casually.

Wang Ze's hand that fell beside him couldn't help but tighten: "Yes!"

"Very good." Huo Qingsui didn't say anything.

Zuo Yi's eyes became darker.

"Wanwan," his mouth raised, curling evil and determined arc, "Come here."

Xia Wan didn't move, and she didn't even look at him.

Zuo Yi was not anxious, but his voice became more and more quiet: "The consequences of this... have you figured out? Do you want Huo Qingsui to live in the pain of losing his brother for you?"

Looking at her eyes, the more affectionate and affectionate he paused, and he slowly coaxed him: "Or, do you think... since Huo Dongting and I cooperated with each other, I would have no other preparations? Huh?"

Xia Wan's fingers moved.

Yu Guang caught it, and Zuo Yi smiled deeper: "Wanwan, come here, be with me." Unruly and provocatively looked at Huo Qingsui again, and he continued cruelly, "Her eyes... were not completely healed, they could vomit and lethargy, these... are all sequelae, only I can cure her."

Xia Wan suddenly raised her head and looked at him!

Zuo Yi laughed and repeated: "Come here, Wanwan."

"Madam, you should be clear that it is not Mr. Zuo and I who are at a disadvantage. I count to three. I hope you will go there, otherwise... the worst thing is that everyone will die together!" The force of holding the gun increased a little, and Wang Ze gritted his teeth and spit out a word, "1..."

Xia Wan's breathing suddenly became heavier!

“2…”

"Wanwan, come back by my side."

Two sounds rang almost at the same time.

Xia Wan bit her lip and looked at Huo Qingsui.

Four eyes are opposite.

Both of them moved their eyelashes with slight slightest movement.

The next second, she took a deep breath and interrupted Wang Ze sternly: "Enough! No need to count!"

Zuo Yi laughed when he heard this: "Wanwan..."

Xia Wan only thought he could not hear his words and tried hard to look away. She did not look at Huo Qingsui again, but just trembled and forced a sentence from the depths of her throat: "Huo Qingsui, I don't want you to blame me in the future, and I don't want you to regret it."

After the words came, she broke free from his shackles and lifted her foot heavily toward Zuo Yi.

"Wanwan."

"Summer evening!"

Huo Qing and Wen Mochen shouted out at the same time, the difference was that one was anger that could not be caused by the inability to be angry, and the other was anger.

Xia Wan did not pause, nor did she respond to the sight of any of the two of them. Instead, she always looked at Zuo Yi with a tight end.

It's close.

It's closer.

Zuo Yi's curve of the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, and the deep affection in his eyes became more and more gentle, enough to make people fall in love.

"Wanwan..."

The breath was a light fragrance unique to her body. He smiled slightly, but the light glanced at Wang Ze without a trace.

The intersection of sight.

Wang Ze seized the opportunity, moved his gun down and fired!

"Click"

The expected gunshots did not sound.

Wang Ze was stunned and his face changed drastically!

There are no bullets in the gun!

What's going on?!

Impossible!

And almost the same second, Xia Wan suddenly strangled Zuo Yi's arm as before!

"Bang"

"ah!"

The upheaval has only been a few seconds.

Wang Ze was caught off guard by Wen Mochen and pressed to the ground.

And Zuo Yi...

The hand holding the gun was hit on the shoulder and blood immediately flowed out.

"Um!"

He groaned and he was kicked to the ground.

Yu Guangli was a gun aimed at him, and... Xia Wan and Huo Qingsui held hands again.

"Young Master Yi!" Yuan Zi looked at all this, her face pale with an unprecedented look. She subconsciously wanted to rush over to help him, but she was pressed so hard that she couldn't break free. "Young Master Yi!"

Huo Qingsui looked down at Zuo Yi from a high position. From beginning to end, his expression did not change at all, and he was always calm and indifferent.

"This is your price and lesson." He said coldly.

"Oh……"

Zuo Yi quipped his lips with self-deprecating.

He actually... was fooled by them again.

"Wanwan," he struggled, and he stood up, looking at Xia Wan's eyes still affectionately, but the words he said were a little touching, "You hurt me, but in the same way, you are also hurting Zuo Tingchuan."
To be continued...