Zhong Lingyu lowered his head and saw Shen Huaizhou's dark-skinned forearms.
The blue blood vessels on his forearms were beating vigorously.
With just one push, she fell into his arms and was unable to move.
Zhong Lingyu concentrated for a moment, and was soon handed a gun in his hand.
The man's big hand closed slightly, grabbed her hand, forced her to raise her arms, and pointed the gun at the prisoners on the cross not far away.
"Five people, I'll give you twenty rounds of bullets. As long as three people's heads are blown off, this gun will be yours from now on."
Shen Huaizhou's deep and deep voice rang in his ears.
He actually had this idea.
However, Zhong Lingyu has never killed anyone.
There was nausea in her throat, and she suppressed the fear, her voice trembled, "Their sins are unforgivable, but they cannot lead to death."
"A woman's kindness." Shen Huaizhou snorted and held her hand, not allowing her to escape. "Do you think they are just thugs from the brothel?"
"No...isn't it?"
"These people colluded with the horse bandits and killed many civilians. It is not a pity to die."
Only then did Zhong Lingyu realize that it was her own fault.
It turned out that he wasn't venting his anger on her, these prisoners should have been executed.
With a bit of flinching, she struggled a few times, "Since they deserve to die, they shouldn't die in my hands. I won't kill them, I want to go home."
"So cowardly?" Shen Huaizhou frowned slightly, "Then I'll give you a gun, it's useless."
"I want a gun for self-protection, not for killing people." Zhong Lingyu couldn't pass the hurdle in her heart after all.
She is afraid of blood.
The thought of living people having their brains blown out by bullets made her dizzy.
Feeling that the little girl was shaking violently, Shen Huaizhou did not relent, but pressed forward step by step, "If the enemy wants to kill you, are you still so cowardly? Hesitating and being soft-hearted to the enemy is asking for death. How many lives do you have?" Make you timid and hesitant.”
Zhong Lingyu's face turned pale, "I don't..."
"No?" Shen Huaizhou smiled coldly, deliberately intimidating and intimidating, "The price for disobeying me is not small. Do you want your head?"
As his neck went cold, Zhong Lingyu breathed quickly, and the bloody scene of Shen Huaizhou crushing his head flashed in his mind a few years ago.
In a dilemma, she gritted her teeth and picked up the gun with trembling hands.
Shen Huaizhou immediately held her hand tightly and said sternly: "Straighten your back and look forward. This gun has a strong recoil, so you need to keep your wrist steady."
It was difficult for Zhong Lingyu to hold steady, and her hands were shaking from fear.
The action seemed to be uncontrolled by the brain, and when the first shot was fired, it was empty.
Shen Huaizhou patted her butt dissatisfiedly, "Concentrate."
"Don't rush me." Zhong Lingyu swallowed, a mist overflowing from his eyes.
She endured her fear and was about to fire the second shot.
Shen Huaizhou's hand suddenly covered her, leading her to pull the trigger, and the gunfire started.
Zhong Lingyu watched helplessly as a bloody hole pierced a prisoner's forehead.
She gasped for air and slumped.
If it weren't for the man's arm around her waist, she would have fallen to the ground.
Shen Huaizhou lowered his head and leaned against her ear, "If the shot is not accurate within the next five shots, I will take care of you and stand still."
Zhong Lingyu rushed to the store, but under the man's coaxing and intimidation.
The second life was in her hands.
Next, is the third item.
She couldn't bear it any longer and pushed Shen Huaizhou away, ran to the side, squatted on the ground and retched.
When she got better, Shen Huaizhou helped her up and fed her some water.
The little woman's eyes were sparkling, her eyes were clear, and her skin was translucent and flushed under the warm white sunlight, giving her a somewhat unblinking charm.
He is a handsome person and his marksmanship is also good.
He gave her twenty rounds of bullets, but she only used five to kill two people.
What a surprise to him.
She is indeed his woman.
Shen Huaizhou was in a good mood, so he took her into the car and sat on his lap.
The little woman, still in shock, collapsed on his chest.
He suddenly felt quite pitiful and held her hair sympathetically.
Zhong Lingyu felt the cool touch on his forehead, bit his lower lip, raised his eyes and said tremblingly: "Shen Huaizhou, you are a lunatic who forces me to kill someone."
Shen Huaizhou looked innocent, "I am teaching you the principles of survival and how to use a gun. I love you so much and you still scold me. I said you are a heartless little thing, and I am absolutely right."
Zhong Lingyu gritted his teeth and said sarcastically: "Then I should say thank you?"
"Thank you and we'll see each other." He held her soft waist tightly, lowered his head and kissed her with an ambiguous tone, "The flesh is enough."
Zhong Lingyu didn't have the strength to struggle, so she just softened her body and cried reluctantly.
She cried like a newborn kitten, pitifully.
Shen Huaizhou was annoyed with her crying.
But thinking that she had been stimulated a lot, she became more patient.
He kissed her cheek and whispered: "Shall I take you home to find your mother?"
Hearing the word 'mother', Zhong Lingyu clicked twice and nodded meekly.
Her forehead accidentally hit his chin.
Her whole body lay softly against him, like an invertebrate, fragrant and soft, and could arouse his desire easily.
Shen Huaizhou really wanted to mess with her in the car and bully her until she begged for mercy.
Unfortunately, now is obviously not a good time.
Anyway, she has to sleep sooner or later, so let her go first.
Shen Huaizhou suppressed the heat in his body and stroked her back like he was petting a cat.
Soon, the car drove near the Zhong Mansion.
At dusk, half of the sky was shrouded in darkness, and the other half was still full of sunset, like a patchwork of colorful tapestry, filled with brilliance.
At some point, she fell asleep in his arms, with crystal tears hanging from her curled eyelashes.
Shen Huaizhou woke her up.
Zhong Lingyu looked tired, "Where are you?"
"We've arrived at the Bell Mansion."
Zhong Lingyu rubbed his eyes in a naive manner and said in a low voice, "Where's the gun?"
Shen Huaizhou chuckled and handed the gun to her, "Take it, there are bullets inside. If you don't have enough, come and ask me for them. I'm busy these days. I'll find you again when I have time."
Take the time to find her...
Zhong Lingyu was so frightened that his neck went cold and he woke up instantly.
She struggled to get off Shen Huaizhou, snatched the gun from his hand, pushed open the car door, and stumbled out.
It wasn't until he ran to the back door of Zhong Mansion that Zhong Lingyu patted his chest with lingering fear.
The grass and trees were all deserted and he looked back, fearing that Shen Huaizhou would follow.
Fortunately, I didn't follow him.
Taking a deep breath, Zhong Lingyu quickly ran to the backyard to find her mother.
When Yun Suqing saw her, tears fell from the corners of her eyes and soaked in the wool ball.
"Mom, I'm back." Zhong Lingyu choked and stepped forward to grab her mother's hand.
"It's good to be back safely. Fortunately, you're okay." Yun Suqing hugged Zhong Lingyu tightly.
The strength was so strong that Zhong Lingyu could hardly breathe, but her heart felt warm.
In this life, as long as her mother is safe, that is enough.
The mother and daughter hugged each other and expressed their thoughts and worries these days.
Yun Suqing burst into tears.
Zhong Lingyu was afraid that her mother's crying might affect her health, so she hurriedly said, "Since I'm back safely, my mother should be happy."
"I'm happy." Yun Suqing cried with joy, "Of course I'm happy that the apple of my eye is back."
"Okay." Zhong Lingyu wiped her mother's tears, "Look, your eyes are blue now. You must not have slept well these days. Get some sleep first, and I'll go to the front yard."
"What are you doing in the front yard?"
The gentleness in Zhong Lingyu's eyes was instantly replaced by ruthlessness, "Find Mu Denglan to settle the score."
