But, seeing Xia Bing's graceful face, I felt uncomfortable. No woman has ever cared about her like this.

"Why? Why do you say?" Xia Bing pointed the gun at Ling Jie's forehead and gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I am your mother, what's wrong? You want to rebel, right?" A trace of murderous intent rose on Xia Bing's face.

Unexpectedly, this kid said something like this, "Aren't you my mother?" Thinking of this, Xia Bing was so angry that she really wanted to kill this kid with one shot. After eating herself, let's not talk about it, but she often plays bully and attacks herself. Just asking where he is going, this bastard said something like this. This completely ignited Xia Bing's anger.

Damn, I'm just making a move, how about the rebellion? At this time, Ling Jie's heart was also ignited. He snatched the gun from Xia Bing's hand, grabbed her hair, pressed it on the sofa, and said angrily: "How about it? Do you want to kill me? Do you have the ability?"

Ling Jie suppressed the anger in his heart. The speed was too fast. At this time, Xia Bing realized that the boy in front of him was really terrifying. Not to mention his angry look, Xia Bing was completely convinced by the speed of his attack. Who is he? At this time, Xia Bing could no longer feel the pain from the root of his hair, and countless doubts hit the deep in his mind. It hurts so hard that it makes people unable to calm down. It seems that he really has no choice but to do with this man. Neither Wu nor Wen, he is his opponent.

"If you have the ability, shoot it! Turn it off!" Xia Bing shouted desperately. She was really angry. Unexpectedly, he pointed the gun at himself for such a small matter. Moreover, he cooked for him every day. Why is that? Xia Bing, you are so stupid. You are so stupid. At this time, such a voice hit Xia Bing's mind hard, making her very painful...

"Do you think I really don't dare to shoot?" Ling Jie strengthened the strength of the gun, pointed at Xia Bing's ear hard, with murderous intent on his face. At the same time, he was also asking himself in his heart. Do you really want to kill her? However, another voice kept despising himself.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you!" Ling Jie threw the gun on the sofa, loosened Xia Bing's hair, and walked into the bedroom angrily. He really didn't plan to kill Xia Bing. So, he could only walk into the room with an angry face.

"You bastard, I won't let you go!" Xia Bing felt that his hair was very painful, very painful. He sorted out the corners of his clothes, turned off the TV, walked into the room, and prepared to go to bed.

Ling Jie fell on the big bed paralyzed, looking at the ceiling in a daze. What was the situation just now? Could it be that he fell in love with her, right? At this time, a strange thought suddenly broke into Ling Jie's mind.

Otherwise, why didn't he shoot just now? Thinking of this, Ling Jie quickly wiped out this idea, calmed his mood for a while, sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing perspective and iron fist.

I thought to myself, how could I like this woman? If this is the case, Ling Jie would be very distressed. How tired would it be to fall in love with this violent maniac? Until twelve o'clock, Ling Jie was lying in the big bed to sleep.
Chapter completed!