Chapter 578, the sound of gunfire tore through the silence!

People come suddenly, bullets come even more suddenly.

Qin Luo had no psychological defense at all.

He didn't expect that someone would shoot him in the Wenren family, which was difficult for a sparrow to fly in.

He underestimated the stupidity of some people in the Wenren family, and could only pay the price for his own stupidity.

Now, he faces two choices.

1. Dodge. But the bowl of boiling soup and boiling soup juice in your hand will be poured out.

This was something Qin Luo couldn't accept. Because he was not sure whether he could still use such a medicinal material that could no longer be measured by money. Wenren Muyue's body could not be delayed anymore.

If the grass guwo woman recovers from her health, as long as she applies the gu again, Wenren Mu Yue will undoubtedly die.

The medicine cannot be poured. No drop can be done.

2. Let her shoot. The medicine can be kept, but she may be seriously injured.

The woman was quite rational and did not dare to shoot at important parts of her heart. Of course, it is not ruled out that she was not accurate in shooting skills.

Or, she didn't know where the most important position of the human body was.

This choice is even worse. At this time, when grandpa was lying in bed and was not out of danger, Wenren Mu Yue had not lived and died, Qin Luo could not let himself fall down.

Qin Luo chose to seize the gun. That was the decision made by the brain at that moment.

In other words, when danger comes, the body and brain make the most suitable choice first.

Bang!

The equipment without a muffler made a harsh sound, cutting through the night sky and breaking the tranquility of the mansion.

Crazy-

For a moment, the lighting was made. A large number of bodyguards in black surrounded from all directions to the corner where the kitchen was located.

There were inquiries, scoldings, and the howlings of hunting dogs. The sounds were heard and they were in chaos.

How many years have there been no gunfire in Wenren's old house?

Twenty-four years have passed.

"Don't move. Don't move."

"Put down the gun in your hand, squat down with your head--"

"You are surrounded - surrender immediately-"

The bodyguards of the Wenren family who were heavily wrapped in the kitchen raised their guns and threatened them, asking the murderer to hand over the gun and surrender quickly.

However, both parties obviously did not obey their intentions.

And they also found that the person who shot and the person who was shot were extraordinary, looking at each other one after another, not knowing what to do.

The blood flows and the pain feels to the bone.

Qin Luo lowered his head and looked at the scratched palm. The sadness was greater than the pain.

He felt heartbroken and pitiful for Wenren Mu Yue. What kind of family does she live in? What kind of relatives and sisters do she have? The same parents, the same grandfather, the same uncles, aunts, and brothers, and other families can love each other and live in harmony. Why do they regard them as the enemy of life and death?

What did she do wrong? It’s because she’s too smart?

He threw the pistol snatched from the singer Wenrenya to Shui Bo and said, "Safe it. Stop giving it to her."

When he spoke, he didn't even look at the woman.

After saying that, he walked towards the small building with the bowl of unspilled medicine.

"Qin Luo, your hand-" Shui Bo followed anxiously. "You go bandage first, I'll feed the medicine to Miss Mu Yue."

Qin Luo walked, blood dripping. His body was like a tap without a cage.

On the stone path he walked, there was a row of red red spots. It was like blood splashing on the ground.

"No need." Qin Luo shook his head. "There are also some things to pay attention to when feeding medicine. Drink it thoroughly, one deep, two shallow and three shallow. Otherwise, the poison cannot be excreted. I'd better go by myself."

"But your hand—"

Qin Luo laughed and said, "It's okay. This hand - I almost lost my feelings about it."

Indeed, Qin Luo's hand is really terrible.

When Wenren Muyue met a killer on the tree-lined path of Medical University, he blocked the knife with his hand. Then his palm was pierced.

When I was in Paris, I was beaten into a pig's trotter by the bald man's baton.

The pig's trotter hasn't been cured yet, and this is fucking shot again.

"But it's not okay to keep bleeding?" Shui Bo jumped anxiously.

"It's okay. I'll stop bleeding after feeding the medicine." Qin Luo comforted him. "I have special hemostatic medicine. Don't worry."

Until this time, Wen Renting Wen Ren Kong Wen Ren Jie and other groups came towards him. Seeing Qin Luo's hand injured, Wen Renting said furiously: "Qin Luo, what happened?"

"You ask Uncle Shui. I have no time." Qin Luo said. The group of people from Wen Ren family passed by.

"Water, what happened?" Wen Renting said with a beard and glaring at his eyes. He knew that Wen Ren and Mu Yue had fallen, and these sons, grandchildren and daughters were all ready to move, but he did not expect a shooting at home.

Do you really want another bloodbath? They are all their closest relatives.

"It's Miss Ya Ge." Shui Bo handed the gun in his hand to Wen Renting and said.

Wen Renting walked to Wen Ren Yage, whose body was trembling, his face was covered with tears but could not cry, and asked, "What's going on?"

"He - hit me. He - hit me in the face - I want him to die." Wenren Yage suddenly screamed in his anger.

She was a gunner, but she was so scared that she was so scared. It seems that not everyone can play with guns.

"Why did he hit you?" Wen Renting asked in a heavy voice.

"He—" Wenren Ya Ge shivered, but couldn't speak.

"Shui Bo." Wen Renting shouted.

Shui Bo had no choice but to come over and explain, "Qin Luo wanted to make medicine for Miss Mu Yue, and for safety reasons, he drove all the servants in the kitchen out. But Miss Ya Ge wanted to drink bird's nest soup and wanted the chef to come in and make a bowl for her - so they had some conflicts, so Qin Luo slapped Miss Ya Ge."

"If you want to drink soup, he won't let you drink it?" Wen Renting asked.

"Yes." Wenren Ya Ge said.

"He's hitting your face?"

"To the left." Wenren Yage pointed to his left face and said.

Bang!

Wen Renting suddenly took action, and another harsh slap was stolen on Wen Ren Ya Ge's left face.

"Is that what he beats?"

"——Grandpa, you——” Wenren Yage was frightened silly.

Bang!

Another slap came in the face.

"I'm asking you. Is that what he's calling?"

Wenren Yage was frightened and burst into tears with a 'wow'.

Wen Renkong hurried up to comfort his father and said, "Dad, this is not all Ya Ge's fault. She is young and ignorant, but after all, she is our Wen Ren's child - she just wants to drink a bowl of porridge. If you don't let her do it, you won't do it. How can you hit someone casually?"

"Yes. He is so arrogant to beat our Wenren family by this - do you still take us seriously?"

"Grandpa, Ya Ge is your granddaughter. He is also slapping Ya Ge in the face--"

"I met him when I was driving back yesterday. He stood in front of me and refused to give in. I honked the horn and he cursed, and asked his bodyguard to lift my car off the cliff - Grandpa, he knew you spoiled him and protected him, and he relied on his grandpa who helped us, so no one was afraid of-"

———

Anyway, slander is not expensive, and the person involved is not around, so there is no one to explain. Wen’s people desperately poured saliva on Qin Luo’s face.

Qin Luo's style of conduct is too ostentatious, and the old man valued it very much, and even suppressed the limelight of their masters. As a member of the Wenren family, who does not bother to hate him?

Only Wen Renjie stood there silently. After all, the gangsters they attacked were saving their daughter.

"Enough." Wen Renting shouted angrily. "Wen Ren Ya Ge, pack up your things and go to the United States immediately. Without my permission, you will never step into Yanjing in your life. Even if I die, you will not have to come back without my permission."

Wen Renting means to expel Wen Ren Ya Ge from the Wen Ren family.

"Grandpa - why did you drive me away?" Wenren Yage cried. "I am your granddaughter - I am your biological granddaughter. My surname is Wenren, and the blood from Wenren is flowing from my body. Why did you drive me away? You should drive him away-you should drive away that person with another surname."

"Yes, dad. You can't always help an outsider like this - it's wrong for Ya Ge to shoot. Didn't he hurt him? Besides, he wasn't wrong at all? Ya Ge is a daughter's house after all. If this matter is spread, how can she go out to be a human being?"

"I have decided. You don't need to say anything." Wen Renting said incisively.

"I knew - I knew you would help an outsider." Wenren Yage pointed to Wenrenting's face and said. "I only knew you did this that I shot him. If you helped me, if you talked for me - how could I shoot? It's all your stuff. It's all your stuff."

"You only know how to protect Wenren and Muyue. When did you consider our ideas? We are not your biological children - only Wenren and Muyue are. Anyone who has a little relationship with her is more important than us - they are more important than us. You are selfish. You are selfish."

Wenren Ya Ge finished scolding, covered her face and ran out.

"Sister." Wen Renxuan wanted to chase after him.

"Stop." Wen Renting shouted. "No one is allowed to chase her. Let her go."

The audience was silent. Everyone looked at Mr. Wen Renting with anger. They all thought Wen Renting's decision was too unkind.

Wen Renting looked at the direction of the building and sighed heavily in his heart.

The Wenren family has a complete industry, and you are the people of the Wenren family. When others mention the surname Wenren, they will naturally think of you. The Wenren family is gone. What is the difference between you and those with the surname Zhang and Li or Huang?

Why don’t these people understand their good intentions?
Chapter completed!