Chapter 1874 He Gave It to Her, but She Couldn’t Take It (Part 1)

Zhou Chongguang's eyes were particularly clear under the moonlight.

He could see through it at a glance, that was the ambition that Ye Muyun was familiar with.

Ye Muyun looked into his eyes, pursed his lips, and then fired the second shot.

Another blank.

Zhou Chongguang's forehead was covered with sweat, but he did not beg for mercy. If he begged for mercy, he would lose.

What he wanted could only bet with his life.

Ye Muyun had a cruel sneer on his lips, one shot after another, and all five shots were empty.

He didn't fire the sixth shot.

When Zhou Chongguang was thrown down, his shirt was covered with cold sweat.

He sat on the big bluestone behind him, looking at Ye Muyun and sneering: "Boss Ye, are you in pain now?"

He laughed mockingly, "Unfortunately, I was in pain before."

Ye Muyun looked down at him condescendingly: "Give you two choices, marry her, or stay away from her!"

"Want me to find a perfect reason to leave your sister, afraid that she will get hurt?" Zhou Chongguang smiled gently, even if he was embarrassed, he was still smiling, "Ye Muyun, I also said that you only have two choices, one is your precious sister, the other is Tang Xueer."

He pushed away the suppression His people stood up shakily, looking at Ye Muyun with a cold expression: "I won't change my mind, or you kill me."

"Do you think I don't dare?" Ye Muyun raised the gun and pointed it at Zhou Chongguang: "I said, I want you to be buried with Mu Mu!"

Zhou Chongguang covered his painful heart, slowly stood up, and smiled faintly: "Shoot!"

Ye Muyun's fingers slightly buckled down, and a shrill voice came from the opposite side, "Mu Yun, don't..."

Ye Liangqiu stumbled over, followed by Xue'er and Gu Ze.

Ye Muyun had never seen his mother so embarrassed, he was a little stunned, but he didn't put down the gun in his hand.

"Mu Yun, you can't kill him!" Ye Liangqiu desperately hugged Ye Muyun's arm, trembling in his voice, "Mom begs you, don't kill him!"

Ye Muyun's voice was cold, and it took a while before he slowly said: "What happened?"

Ye Liangqiu closed his eyes, "Mu Mu committed suicide."

Ye Muyun's body froze, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen.

It has only been a short time, has Mu Mu's illness become so serious?

He dared not believe it, nor did he want to believe it.

And if he was cruel now and shot Zhou Chongguang... let Mu Mu be buried with him!

He couldn't do it, at least not in front of his mother.

"Mu Yun! I beg you!" Ye Liangqiu burst into tears, never so fragile: "Mu Mu can't get into trouble."

Ye Muyun looked at his mother quietly for a long time.

His voice was even a little cold: "Do you know what Zhou Chongguang asked for?"

Ye Liangqiu looked at her son, she also knew that Mu Yun was always calm, otherwise he would not be as angry as he is now.

Ye Muyun looked at Xue'er, pursed his lips and slowly said: "Mom, why did you bring Xue'er here? Have you made a decision in your heart? Have you decided to sacrifice her?"

Ye Liangqiu shook his head, "No... No..."

But this "no" was also said so fragilely and so guilty.

Ye Muyun's eyes were as calm as water. He looked at Xue'er: "What about you?"

Xue'er's face was pale, and she couldn't say a word.

She couldn't say anything. Here, she had no right to speak.