My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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He would rather die than marry her.

Zhou Yao walked to the door. When he came to her, he stopped. Without looking at her, he whispered, "Han Xuan, did anyone contact you during this time?"

Han Xuan's face was "brushed" completely white, and panic flashed in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and denied, "No."

"Oh, isn't it?" Zhou Yao's tone was very light. "A lot of things have happened in the past two months. I feel that someone has cast a net for me, with a pair of eyes behind me who keep staring at me and staring at me Everyone, I thought that someone would contact you, not to talk about it. At least he would provide you with one or two powerful pieces of information. He wants to use you to make the current situation more chaotic and more complicated ... "

"Han Xuan," he called her name. "The eyes behind me are scorpions, the culprit that killed your brother. You have been lurking by the scorpion for the past ten years. You should not forget yours. The original intention, but why did you become what it is today, and we have changed from friends who could go shopping together to today's same strangers, if your brother Han Hong knows that his sister is now a scorpion chess piece, you What would my brother think? "

Zhou Yao pulled his leg away.

Han Xuan's ears kept whispering his words, and she was also intelligent. The ideal of the Tao could be understood at first thought. Yes, who gave her the note and what was the purpose?

Is it a scorpion?

If it is really a scorpion, then what she is doing now is really completely reduced to a chess piece of the scorpion, and she has become an accomplice of the scorpion.

The scorpion was the murderer of her brother!

Yeah, how could she be like this?

Three months ago, she was shopping on the streets of Hong Kong with Zhou Yao. In the first battle in Yunnan, he took drugs for her ...

But why are they saying too much now?

Han Xuan collapsed on the bed. She was holding her chest clothes with her hands, but it was too late. Her obsession was deep. She didn't want to let go of Zhou Yao. This was her best and probably the last chance. She Want to give it a go.

Brother, brother, if you really have a spirit in heaven, will you understand your sister? My younger sister is aching now.

...

Leng Zhiyu was still sitting on the ground near the corner. At night, a guest arrived again.

This time it is Chief Yang.

Chief Yang came with his secretary. The secretary took a yellow envelope with a red palm print on it.

Leng Zhiyu stood up slowly and walked over. She nodded politely to Chief Yang, "Did the verdict above come down?"

This matter is very wide-ranging and very sensitive. If you have not guessed correctly, the judgment was made secretly.

Chief Yang looked dignified, and he couldn't bear to look at Leng Jiu, and slowly nodded, "It was decided to shoot you ..."

Shooting?

That's the death penalty.

"Well." Leng Zhiyu nodded, she looked forward.

"Zhou Yao didn't know yet, so he didn't come ... After the execution, this incident will be calmed down, all the storms and waves will pass, and you have exchanged your life for the safety of the two, it is also considered ..." Chief Yang couldn't say any more, he sighed After a while, he continued, "I will tell Zhou Yao slowly about yours."

"Okay." Cold Kitty looked back.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"No."

Chief Yang didn't expect her to be so clear-cut. He winked at a armed police officer behind him, who raised the gun in his hand and aimed her head.

Cold Kitty closed her eyes calmly.

The forefinger of the armed police was about to trigger the trigger. At this moment, a "bang" sound was heard, and the prison outside was bombed by explosives.

Chief Yang looked for a moment, "What's going on?"

Someone hurried in. "Head, it's not good. We were attacked. A group of terrorists with heavy equipment came from outside."

"What? This is the army, and they dare to break in ..."

Before Yang Yang had finished speaking, there was a sound of gunfire and rain in his ears. A group of men in black attacked and the soldiers guarding the prison fought with them.

"Protect the head!"

Two soldiers covered Chief Yang hiding behind the table.

A man in black ran to the door of the prison. There was a fingerprint lock on the door. He quickly raised his gun and swept at the fingerprint lock. The fingerprint lock was broken and the prison door was kicked open.

Cold Kite came out, and she ran outside with the man in black.

Chief Yang yelled at the appearance, "You must think about it coldly, you are absent from sin! And you cannot escape, and now the red alarm in the team has sounded."

The cold kite stepped, and a red alarm sounded in her ears.

She immediately looked at the man in black, then reached out and pushed him, "Ziyi, go!"

Ziyi?

Ye Ziyi?

The name was clearly in the ears of Chief Yang's ears. Chief Yang was shocked, and his face was terrified.

Leng Zhiyu kicked a soldier next to her, grabbed a pistol, and rushed towards Chief Yang.

"Protect the head, protect it quickly ..."

The two soldiers were yelling, but Leng Zhiyu had attacked their heads with a pistol and knocked them out. She stretched her left hand and pulled Yang Yang directly.

She took Head Yang as a hostage, and hit his head with a gun.

At this time, a group of red flame soldiers arrived, they quickly resolved the battlefield, and then a pair of black military boots crossed in, and the tall and straight figure appeared in the sight of Lone Kite.

Zhou Yao is here.

The eyes of the two collided in the air. Leng Zhiyu held back Yang with a step back. She looked at Zhou Yao. "Let me go out and get me a car!"

"No, Zhou Yao, leave me alone!"

Zhou Yao's handsome face was as silent as iron casting. His dark eyes were staring at Leng Jiu tightly and sharply. He slowly shook his head, "I won't let you go. Once you leave, you Can't look back. "

"Then you watch me die?"

"You said, there is nothing terrible about death. I can't live long anyway. If you leave first, I will be with you soon."

Leng Zhiyu arrived at Yang Shou's head with a little pistol. "There is really no room for negotiation?"

"No." Zhou Yao shook his head.

"Okay," Leng Zhiyu nodded, "then don't even want to return!"

She slammed the trigger on Chief Yang.

At this moment, Zhou Yao had a gun in his hand. He first struck the trigger, and the bullet flew to the cold atrium at an unstoppable speed.

The sound of the bullet submerging in the flesh sounded, and Leng Zhiyu looked down at a blood hole shot from her chest. The gun in her hand was weakly released, and she banged on the ground.

She glanced at Zhou Yao, then closed her eyes slowly.

A forensic doctor hurried over, and the forensic doctor crouched down to examine Leng Jiu. "Head, the suspect was killed by a shot."