Because even she knew that Zhuo Qiyang, an idiot, would definitely shoot to save her.
She is also a person who values friendship. She owes others love and wants to do everything she can for them.
Ah... What should I do? Why is it so confusing?
Sure enough, Zhuo Qiyang slowly moved his fingers to pull off the pistol...
Jin Zangye and Nangong Jing looked at Zhuo Qiyang worriedly, but they also knew that they should not stop him
Nangong Ruijin frowned and sighed. As the elder brother of these guys, he couldn't stop them when he saw them messing around.
There was a "click" sound, as if there was some blocked sound
Zhuo Qiyang looked at the gun in his hand in confusion. He had clearly pressed it down, so why was there no movement?
Nie Xieyu smiled weirdly and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder. His words were even more unpredictable, "Fortunately, I didn't misjudge you. I'll leave the little grapefruit to you."
After saying that, while Zhuo Qiyang was in a daze for a few seconds, Nie Xieyu pulled the other three out and locked the door of the master bedroom.
At this moment, Zhuo Qiyang was worried about Wanyan Jiyou, but he didn't notice anything strange.
After regaining consciousness, he quickly ran to the bed to check on Wanyan Jiyou's condition.
Why did the gun malfunction? You don’t need to think about it to know that Nie Xieyu must have moved something the moment he touched the gun.
Although Zhuo Qiyang was surprised that Nie Xieyu had such a trick. He didn't know that he knew this before. He couldn't help but think of Wanyan Jiyou running to Yuchisi's villa to save him. If he could easily give up the lock
opened
Is this kind of technical work now so simple that anyone can do it?
But Zhuo Qiyang has no time to think about these things. What matters now is Wanyan Jiyou
"Jiyou, how do you feel?" Zhuo Qiyang went over to pick up Wanyan Jiyou, but was pushed away.
"You...don't...touch me..."
Wanyan Jiyou gritted her teeth and said, her whole body was covered with sweat. She didn’t know what kind of terrible process she had gone through.
"You..." Zhuo Qiyang wanted to say something, but seeing how she had been desperately using her own strength to resist the medicine and her perseverance in refusing to admit defeat, he couldn't say anything.
Wanyan Jiyou seemed to have guessed what he wanted to say, and shot a knife in the eye to signal him to stop thinking!
No matter what, her pride will not allow her to bow her head...
Zhuo Qiyang was so anxious that he had never seen a girl so stubborn.
Then it suddenly occurred to me that Nie Xieyu should have an antidote.
I quickly got out of bed and rushed to the door, but found that the door was locked.
"Xieyu, what are you doing? Open the door!"
Nie Xieyu was sitting on the handle of the sofa with his legs crossed outside, facing the door, with a very evil smile.
"Qi Yang, I have to rely on you from now on. It's time to play your male role."