C72 fatal shot (1/2)

”Haha, Huangfu Yunyun, you're quite affectionate!” Mo Shengtian was like a winner as he grinned fiendishly and said.

Huangfu Yunyin held back the impulse to kill Mo Shengtian. He stood still and said in a low voice, ”Mo Shengtian, let Little Di go. The grudge between us has nothing to do with her!”

”Hehe, Huangfu Yunyin. Ah, no, perhaps I should call you Qiao Yunyin instead. Back then, I was too careless and let you escape, but now you're so proud of yourself!” Mo Shengtian did not hide anything and directly said.

Huangfu Yun gritted his teeth. He looked at the triumphant Mo Sheng and said, ”Why? There is no enmity between you and Madam Qiao back then!”

”There is indeed no enmity between them, but I will not go against money!” Mo Shengtian laughed coldly. It was true that someone had helped him take care of the Qiao family at the cost of 2 billion, but Mo Shengtian really didn't know who that person was. He only knew that the mysterious person's status was unparalleled.

There was someone behind the scenes?

Huangfu Yunyin was slightly stunned. He suddenly thought of that priceless Count's tears, and his heart instantly froze for thousands of miles.

At this time, Mo Shengtian stood up and walked to Mo Xiaodai's side. His fingertips lifted Mo Xiaodan's lower jaw, and he suddenly raised his hand to slap Mo Xiaodan. He muttered to himself, ”Little Dai, although I killed your parents, I've always treated you as my own daughter. But you shouldn't have fallen in love with Huangfu Yunyin like your sister!”

”Let her go!”

When Huangfu Yunyin saw that Mo Wuji was injured, he took a step forward, but before he could do so, Sang Na suddenly raised her gun and shot towards Huangfu Yunyin.

”Don't …”

He looked at Huangfu Yunyin's pale face, which had been shot in the foot. Her heart was in pain, aching for this man. If it weren't for her, Huangfu Yunyin wouldn't have been reduced to such a state!

Looking at Huangfu Yunyin's pale face, he smiled sinisterly and said, ”Huangfu Yunyin, Dai'er, aren't we too fated? Twenty years ago, your family died in my hands, and after twenty years, not only did your child die in my hands, even you will die in my arms!”

”What …”

Both Mo Xiaodan and Huangfu Yunyin were stunned. What did Mo Shengtian meant when he said that the child had died in his hands?

”You killed my child?” Mo Xiaodai's voice trembled. Her blood-red eyes stared at Mo Shengtian's back, and she asked with hatred.

”Heh heh, of course. In order to make you hate Huangfu Yunyin even more, I easily shifted the blame to him!” Mo Shengtian looked at Huangfu Yunyin provocatively. At this moment, he was very proud of himself. Thus, he was fearless in being able to tell her the truth.

She looked at the pale-faced Huangfu Yunyin, and for a moment, she felt that she was the dumbest person in the world. For a long time, she had always thought that it was Huangfu Yunyin who had mercilessly killed her child and him, and it turned out to be Mo Shengtian behind his back!

”Ah …” Let me go, I will kill you! ”

She wanted to kill this reclusive Mo Shengtian. While he was using Huangfu Yunyin's name to forcefully remove her child from her body, Mo Shengtian had acted like a benevolent father. He looked at her collapse during those days, and had even repeatedly consoled her with tears in his eyes.

Huangfu Yun propped himself up from the ground. He looked at Mo Xiaodan's screaming and his heart ached as if it was being cut into pieces. He had always thought Mo Xiaodan was cruel and merciless, killing that child because he hated her.

Perhaps it was because she was annoyed by Mo Xiaodai, but she suddenly lifted her leg and kicked Mo Xiaodai, sending her flying out and crashing into the stairs. Huangfu Yunyin saw this and quickly ran towards Mo Xiaodai with her injured leg dragging.

”Bam!”

Another gunshot rang out. Huangfu Yun charged towards Mo Xiaodai, just in time to block the incoming bullet.

”Ugh …”

Huangfu Yun let out a muffled groan. He had covered Mo Wuji's body with his own. The bullet had hit his arm, and blood sprayed all over Mo Wuji's face.

”Yun Yun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry …”

She hated herself for being held in Huangfu Yun's arms. All along, she had been the one who treated a man as a servant, and she had always thought that Huangfu Yunyin, who was as cold as ice, would never fall in love with anyone. But she was wrong, wrong to the extreme, this man was actually loving her with his life!

”Idiot, I'm not dead yet. Don't cry!”

Huangfu Yun let out a low and deep laugh. For a moment, he felt that the knot in his heart had been lifted, and he and Mo Xiaodai no longer had to hide and guess each other's thoughts.