Gu Yixuan suddenly let out a sinister smile, "Very well, it was you who agreed to let me shoot, so don’t blame me for being ruthless."
Mo Ran’s heart shuddered, and she stared deeply at him, as if to imprint him in her mind.
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To die at his hand was also a kind of release.
After death, she hoped to never meet him again in the next life; she didn’t want to continue this cursed bond any longer. It was too painful; she didn’t want the pain to persist.
Gu Yixuan’s gaze was devoid of any ripples, but suddenly, a glint of murderous intent flashed through his eyes!
"Bang—" A gunshot suddenly rang out.
Mo Ran’s body swayed, trembling all over.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw Gu Yixuan holding up his left hand, with a gun in it, the barrel smoking, pointing in the direction of—Wen Sha.
Wen Sha lay on the ground with wide-open eyes, a bullet hole in her forehead...
"Ah—" Mo Ran let out a piercing scream, and the next second, she was tightly embraced by Gu Yixuan.
"Ah—" Apart from screaming, she didn’t know how else to release the fear within her heart.
He really had fired the gun, not at her, but at Wen Sha.
He really had killed her...
"Scared? Don’t be, I’m not done killing yet." Gu Yixuan held her body with one hand, forcing her to look towards Tang Song.
His smile carried a chilling eeriness, and Mo Ran couldn’t help but feel profound fear.
Gu Yixuan was too terrifying, she had no idea that he was such a ruthless person.
"Ranran, can you not accept this side of me? Unfortunately, this is the real me." As if he could see her thoughts, he suddenly uttered softly.
"Wu wu..." Mo Ran couldn’t say a word, her hand tightly clutching his arm, biting her lip and sobbing.
The next second, she widened her eyes in horror again.
Because she saw Gu Yixuan slowly raising his right hand, the gun aiming at Tang Song.
"No! Stop killing people!!" She frantically tried to grab his hand, but Gu Yixuan’s single-handed strength was greater than hers, and no matter how much she struggled, she couldn’t get her hand close to his.
"Gu Yixuan, stop it, I beg you! Don’t kill him, kill me instead, wu wu..." She had sacrificed her child to save Tang Song; he couldn’t just die .
He couldn’t die; he had to live well, so that her sacrifice would not be in vain.
"Shh! Don’t cry, Ranran, you should accept this side of me. I have always been dark, you should face reality." Gu Yixuan’s voice resonated above her, somewhat ethereal.