Chapter 1330: 332: Successfully rescued Yuanyuan_2
Clang!
The dagger was kicked directly to the ground.
Bam!
Another kick landed on Zhao Jingrong, sending her crashing to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
She lied to her!
Ni Yang actually lied to her!
Ni Yang seized the chance and scooped up Yuanyuan in her arms.
Safe and sound.
Holding Yuanyuan tightly, Ni Yang finally let out a sigh of relief.
âYuanyuan!â Ni Chengui and Zhou Dawei rushed forward simultaneously.
âAh!â Zhao Yu charged forward with a hayfork, wedging Zhao Jingrongâs neck in the middle gap of the prongs, rendering her immobile.
Zhao Yu looked down at Zhao Jingrong, rubbing his nose with a cocky air, âBe honest! Or do you believe I wonât kill you right here?â
Just then, the sound of police sirens echoed from outside the yard.
The cops were here!
Her chance was gone.
She had worked so hard to escape.
She couldnât accept being dragged back like this.
Wait!
There was still something!
Zhao Jingrong slowly felt for her waist and found a gun shaped like a number 7.
This would be her final strike.
Today, someone had to die with her.
Originally, Zhao Jingrong wanted Ni Yang to accompany her in death, but upon seeing Mo Qishen, she changed her mind.
She wanted Mo Qishen to die with her.
If they couldnât be husband and wife in lifeâŠ
Then they could be ghostly lovers in death.
Let Ni Yang be the one to suffer and live in agony in this world!
Zhao Jingrong pulled the trigger.
ClickâŠ
Ni Yangâs ears twitched slightly, clearly sensing that something was wrong.
She turned her head immediately, only to see Zhao Jingrong suddenly pull out a gun from somewhere, its barrel aimed squarely at Mo Qishenâs back.
In the next second, a bullet erupted out of the gun chamber!
Bam.
Everything happened so fast that even Zhao Yu failed to react in time.
At this moment, Ni Yang disregarded everything else, took a step and lunged toward Mo Qishen, âBrother Mo, watch out!â
âYangyang!â Mo Qishen turned around and reached out to grab her waist.
âBrother Mo, are you okay?â Ni Yang asked nervously.
Mo Qishen shook his head, âIâm fine, donât worry.â
Ni Yang exhaled in relief, âAs long as youâre okay.â
âAh!â Zhao Yu stared at Ni Yang, his pupils dilating dramatically, and cried out in fear, âMom!â
At that exact moment, Ni Yangâs vision darkened, and she fainted.
âYangyang!â Mo Qishen felt a sticky sensation in his palm, holding Ni Yang with one arm while pulling his other hand back.
His palm was covered in bright red.
Blood.
All blood.
It was Ni Yangâs blood.
Mo Qishenâs vision turned red as if flooded by a crimson tide. Any sense of calm and composure evaporated entirely. He embraced Ni Yang tightly in his arms, âYangyang! Yangyang! Why are you so foolish, Yangyang!â
âDead! Haha! Ni Yang is dead! Serves her right! She shouldâve died a long time ago!â Zhao Jingrong looked at Ni Yang, a triumphant curve tugging at her lips.
Luckily, sheâd saved this move.
Otherwise, sheâd have been all alone on her journey to the underworld. How lonely that would have been.
âShut up! Shut your mouth! Iâll make you pay for momâs life! Iâm going to kill you!â Zhao Yu grabbed the hayfork again and thrust it at Zhao Jingrongâs neck!
âDuoduo! Calm down!â Shangguan Xu sprinted over, snatching the hayfork from Zhao Yuâs hands. âDad! Dad! Call 911 right now! Grandpa, go find Yangyangâs mentor!â
At this moment, only 911 and Wang the Elder held any hope.
Shangguan Dehui and Elder Zheng were panicked too.
But right now, they had to stay composed.
Ni Cuihua fainted immediately upon seeing Ni Yang shot, while Adelle and Shangguan Grandma worked on administering emergency aid to Ni Cuihua.
âHow the hell am I supposed to stay calm?â Zhao Yu seemed like a wholly different person, glaring furiously at Shangguan Xu, his eyes bloodshot! He shoved Shangguan Xu to the ground with one powerful push!
âI swear Iâm killing her today! Even if I end up in prison! She deserves to die for momâs life! I have to avenge my mom!â
To Zhao Yu, Ni Yang was his belief.
From the very start till now, she always had been.
Ni Yang fell, and for him, it was like the sky had crumbled.
No, it was worse than the sky crumbling!
With that, he immediately grabbed Zhao Jingrongâs neck, squeezing it ruthlessly, his face contorted in rage.
When people are consumed by absolute fury, they truly seem like madmen.
Right now, Zhao Yu was exactly that.
He genuinely had the intent to kill.
He wanted Zhao Jingrong dead!
Zhao Jingrong wasnât scared at all; early death, late deathâdeath was still death. Sheâd rather have it quick and painless.
Even if Zhao Yu actually killed her, Zhao Yu would still face legal repercussions.
One life for twoâthe lives of Ni Yang and Zhao Yu.
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