Novel: "Now there is only one last bullet left in the gun, and you have decided who to give it to." ”

Bo Twilight looked at the warmth, and the warmth also looked at Bo Twilight, and neither of them spoke again, and the strong love intention flowed between each other.

Zhou Mobai looked at the two of them and felt that he was so superfluous, angry, more than sad.

He pulled the trigger and fired several shots in quick succession, but they shot at the ground in front of them both.

Bo Twilight and Warmth trembled with fright, and then hurriedly stepped back, looking at Zhou Mobai in horror.

Zhou Mobai raised his gun, blew away the white smoke coming from the muzzle, and his face was full of sadness: "Now there is only the last bullet left in the gun, who do you say you should give it to?" ”

Bo Twilight didn't say a word, holding the warmth tightly in his arms, and facing the muzzle of Zhou Mobai's gun with his back.

Warm struggled, but how could not struggle, had to cry bitterly: "Bo Twilight, what do you want to do?" I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die. ”

Bo Twilight clutched the person who kept struggling in her arms: "I know I'm selfish, if I can, I also want to accompany you slowly until the white hair is pale, but..."

He sucked in his nose and choked, "I'm sorry, it's warm. I said I wouldn't make you cry again, but I couldn't do it. You think you have to take good care of yourself, take good care of an'an, and live bravely, strongly, and happily. If you meet a good man in the future, marry again, I won't blame you. ”

He was almost speechless, and it took a while before he continued, "Also, since you and An An returned, I have asked the lawyer to draw up a will, and the property under my name will be given to you, which is definitely enough for you to have no worries..."

Wen Wen didn't know what to say, but just repeatedly said, "No, I don't want to..."

Just at this moment, the sound of gunfire broke through the long sky, startling the flock of pigeons raised in the distance, and flew away...

It was a sunny day, and Ann chased the puppy and played in the garden, warm and thin twilight sitting on the swing, looking at her daughter.

That day, they really thought that Zhou Mobai would shoot and be scared half to death.

After the gunshot, she froze, and he froze, and it took a long time to find that neither of them had been shot.

In fact, Zhou Mobai did shoot, but the shot was fired at his own temple.

Before he fired, he actually said a paragraph: "Bo Twilight, I really hate you, I would like to frustrate you to ashes." But I love warmth, I really love it very much, I don't want to kill her, and I can't even watch her suffer. But I don't want to live in the pain of love and can't live, I don't want to live in hatred, I want to seek relief... Warmth, if there is an afterlife, can you give me a little bit of your love for Bo Twilight? Just a little bit. ”

Warm did not answer at that time, in fact, the heart is love Zhou Mobai, but that kind of love is friendship.

Bo Twilight held a warm hand, still clasping ten fingers: "You see how much Fun An An has had." ”

Warm returned to her senses and smiled, "Since I met you, she has been much more cheerful, and the smile on her face has become more and more." ”

Bo Twilight suddenly muttered, "Actually, I think it's quite boring for An An to play with animals all day long." ”

Warm turned his head to look at Bo Twilight, his face full of doubt: "What do you want to say?" ”

Bo Twilight bowed her head and said vaguely in her warm ear, "I mean to say that we should give An An another brother or sister." ”

Warm blushed, but still nodded and whispered, "Good." ”

Then, Bo Twilight tightened her arms around the warmth and continued to look at An An, her face full of happy smiles.

That scene was so beautiful that it was like an elaborate oil painting, warm and happy...