C11 Please Let It Go

Si Mucheng originally thought that Si Muhan's legs were crippled, but he forgot that Si Muhan had the President's handgun on him!

At this moment, Si Mucheng was truly afraid.

He hurriedly begged for forgiveness, "Three … Third brother, let's talk properly! "

Si Mucheng was so regretful that his intestines turned green.

He shouldn't have let his words get the better of him, as he had angered this Yama King!

This man was the devil. He did not have a merciful heart!

"Speak properly?" The corner of Si Muhan's mouth slightly raised. He was cruel and bloodthirsty!

"Too late!"

He pulled his finger, and with a bang, he caused the pale-faced Si Mu City to immediately kneel on the ground!

"Young Master!"

Guan Yan did not expect Si Muhan to really fire and his expression immediately turned serious. However, after seeing that Si Muhan only injured Si Mucheng's leg, he slightly heaved a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that the young master would kill Si Mucheng and anger that old fox Si Jinzhong.

However, Si Mucheng was asking for it!

Who was his young master?

He is the eldest grandson of the eldest son of the Si Family, and one of the most qualified successors to inherit his family business!

Even though he was living in a wheelchair now, he still had a noble bloodline. How could he allow a bastard like Si Mucheng to humiliate him!

"Si Muhan!" How dare you shoot me! My dad won't let you off! "

Si Mucheng's face twisted in pain.

Si Muhan didn't say anything. He raised his pistol again and aimed at Si Mucheng's other leg.

"Young Master, you can't!"

Guan Yan immediately went up to stop him.

A shot was a lesson.

The two shots were a real provocation towards Si Jinzhong.

The young master was so angry that he lost all reason. He couldn't be confused, at this critical juncture, he couldn't fall out with that old fox Si Jinzhong!

"Out of the way!"

Si Muhan had a vicious aura around him. His gaze was extremely sinister, like a ferocious eagle.

Si Mucheng was so frightened that he directly collapsed on the ground. The leg that Si Muhan had injured was bleeding. The scene was bloody and shocking.

Just when the two were in a stalemate.

A woman in a red halter dress was walking on a 10-centimeter high red shoe.

Her hair was slightly pulled up to her ears, her lips were smeared with retro red, and her pair of peach blossom eyes, which seemed to glow with electricity, were filled with a myriad of emotions.

She wriggled Ando's willowy waist and walked gracefully and seductively in their direction.

"Yo!" What kind of person is this blind, to actually be able to cause our King Yanluo to take out his pistol!? "

Si Mufei walked between the two of them.

Her cold and charming oval face had enchanting eyes. Her smile was charming and open. With a twitch of her eyes, she exuded a mature and sexy charm.

Si Mucheng's eyes lit up the moment he saw Si Mufei. He said, "Second sister! You came at the right time, hurry up and help me persuade him, he's crazy! He's going to kill me!

Si Mufei turned her head to look at Si Mucheng, who was sitting on the ground. She looked as if she had just recognized him.

"Yo!" Isn't this the illegitimate brother that damned old man of mine gave birth to? "

"What's wrong?" "Well, why did you kneel?" After being hit on the knee, Si Mucheng's posture was indeed similar to kneeling in front of Si Muhan.

Si Mufei's gloating words almost made Si Mucheng vomit blood.

How was he kneeling!

She was simply making fun of him!

The damnable Si Mufei, who was usually born into the family, had a haughty look on her face.

Humph!

Wasn't she just a slut who relied on her skin to seduce men everywhere? What was there to be cocky about!