The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 288 I beg you (3)

"Miss Du, don't worry, I will..."

"Peter, get out!" Before Dr. Peter could finish speaking, Huo Qirui interrupted him.Dr. Peter looked at Du Liangchen and backed out.

As soon as Dr. Peter left, the bedroom became extremely quiet, and Du Liangchen seemed to be able to hear his heart beating out.

"Save my sister, she's innocent." Seeing that Dr. Peter had left, Du Liangchen couldn't care less. If this man didn't want to help him, Xiao Jing really couldn't survive.

Huo Qirui continued to play with the Beretta pistol in his hand, and looked at her with vague eyes, with a wicked arc on his mouth, "Innocent? There are too many innocent people in this world, why? You treat me as me Am I the savior? I can save whoever I want?"

The ruthless and indifferent voice shattered Du Liangchen's hope.

"As long as you are willing to let Dr. Peter save her, it will be possible." Du Liangchen still refused to give up.

"But I don't want to!" Huo Qirui gently pulled on Beretta's safety, put his index finger on the trigger, and aimed around the room randomly.

"How do you agree to save Xiaojing?!" Du Liangchen looked at him firmly.She didn't believe that this man had tried his best to tie her by his side just to destroy her relatives and her life.

Huo Qirui's gaze suddenly became sharp, and the muzzle of the dark gun moved slightly towards Du Liangchen's direction, aiming at the position between her eyebrows with ease, "If you betray me, you dare to make terms with me, you are the first!" indivual."

Du Liangchen stood only two or three steps away from him, not daring to move, his whole body seemed to be stiff, only his fingers were still tightly clenched, terrified and uneasy.

She remembered the nightmare she had, dreaming that his pistol was pressed against her forehead, dreaming of boundless darkness and fear of death, her body suddenly shivered.

"It has nothing to do with Xiaojing. I want to take her away. I'm not afraid of death, as long as you save her." Du Liangchen gritted his teeth, and his tone was very firm.

Tightly closing his eyes to block his sight, Du Liangchen repeated, "I'm not afraid of death, I just ask you to save my sister."

"Dead?" Huo Qirui's leather chair spun around before standing up slowly, "I said, as long as I live, you will not die. Did you forget?"

When Du Liangchen heard what he said, he opened his eyes again, and he was slightly relieved.

"But I can't guarantee her..." Before Du Liangchen had time to rejoice, he watched Huo Qirui's muzzle shift direction.

Du Meimei was still asleep on the bed, her face pale.

His eyes kept widening, and then widening again... Du Liangchen couldn't believe that the gun in his hand was pointed at Xiaojing on the bed.

The colors in the nightmare suddenly bloomed in front of my eyes, dazzling and eye-catching.

"Are you crazy?!" Du Liangchen suddenly rushed up to grab the Beretta pistol in Huo Qirui's hand. Huo Qirui turned sideways, raised his arm high, and held Du Liangchen's bared hand with one hand.

"If you go on like this, I can't guarantee that the guy in my hand won't go off fire." Huo Qirui grabbed her hand and said sinisterly.This damn woman...

Du Liangchen was held by him, and he didn't even have any room to resist.

The hand slowly hangs down, no longer struggling.

The thin figure suddenly dropped a lot in front of Huo Qirui.

Du Liangchen knelt on the floor, tugged at Huo Qirui's trousers, looked up at his stern face, "I beg you, save Xiaojing. I beg you..."

(End of this chapter)