Chapter 121
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The Ink Bird Beast was her arch-enemy. Would he reward her?
Obviously not!
And he was so stingy. How could he be willing to part with a million?!
She must have been out of her mind to think that way a few minutes ago.
She returned to the room slowly. Little Pomelo was already asleep.
She leaned over to the head of the bed and kissed Little Pomelo. She recalled that the song Little Pomelo sang tonight was actually for her, and also for her little cotton-padded jacket.
She stared at Little Pomelo for a long time before smiling and going to the bathroom.
She was surprised to see that everything she needed was there.
She opened the cupboard in the bathroom. F * ck, there were even sanitary pads!
She then looked at the bath towel. There was even a label. It was obviously newly bought.
So … So the Ink Bird Beast had already planned to hire her as a maid?
In order to deliberately torture her, it had already set up a trap!
Society, society, it was too sinister!
— — Yunqi Academy — —
When Mochen arrived at the shooting range, Fu Ziyu, Shang Ziyang and He Nian were already there. Ji You was there too.
He walked over and his gaze fell on He Nian.
He Nian immediately started shaking. "Third …"
Mochen's gaze swept coldly from his head to the soles of his feet. He said coldly, "I don't want to hear your voice right now."
He Nian was speechless.
He didn't even give him a chance to appeal. Third Brother was indeed a tyrant!
Wasn't this scary?
Fu Ziyu was expressionless. Shang Ziyang, however, patted He Nian's shoulder gloatingly. "How did you offend the Third Eldest Son?"
He Nian glanced at Mochen's expression and shivered. He didn't dare to say anything.
Mochen looked at the staff in the shooting range and asked for a sniper rifle. He held it and tested it. Then he pointed it at He Nian and started to calibrate the bullseye.
He Nian felt cold all over. "Third Brother, Zizi …"
Mochen's eyes were dark and he was full of hostility. "I won't repeat the same words a second time."
He Nian looked at Ji You for help.
Ji You stood behind Mo Chen, looking as though he was doing his best.
He Nian looked at Shang Ziyang. "Second Brother …"
Shang Ziyang walked away.
He Nian looked at Fu Ziyu.
Fu Ziyu lit a cigarette as if he was an outsider.
He Nian had no choice but to look at Xiang Mochen.
Mo Chen pointed at the target. "Walk over there and stand there."
Third Brother actually asked him to be the bullseye.
Third Brother actually wanted him to be the bullseye.
Ji You rubbed his chin and glanced at He Nian.
"Young Master" was "Young Master," so "O 'Neal" and those "men" in the stream room were all blamed on Young Master He?
Mo Chen looked at the bullseye and gave it a try. "My arm was injured in the previous car accident and it hasn't fully recovered. The bullseye doesn't seem very stable."
When He Nian heard that, he became even more afraid. "Third Brother …"
Mochen's eyes flashed coldly. "Go over!"
He Nian didn't dare to not go over. He could only brace himself and stand at the bullseye.
Mochen raised the sniper rifle and took aim.
He Nian closed his eyes in fear.
Mochen's eyes darkened and he pulled the trigger. Bang, bang, bang … Ten bullets were fired consecutively.
He Nian's hair stood on end when he heard the bullets flying past his ears.
Mochen threw the sniper rifle away and looked at him. "That's a good name."
He Nian didn't dare to tremble or make a sound.
Because he heard the sound of the bullets whistling through the air. It was very close to him!
Mochen said, "It's good to have ideals. But since it's an ideal, you have to pay a price."
He Nian was speechless.
His body felt weak and his heart hurt even more.
Third Brother had treated him like this because of a woman. His heart ached.
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