Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Chapter 397

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Chapter 397: Please. Don't shoot me in the stomach!

"Feng Xinglang, you can make your choice now!

If you want one of them to live, use your own body to stop the three bullets in the gun for them!

After three rounds, if you are still alive, then the person you chose will also be alive!

The lives of the two of them, lies in a single thought on your part, Feng Xinglang! "

Hetun spoke out the rules for this multiple choice question.

It was not like what Feng Lixin and Lin Xueluo had imagined: as long as Feng Xinglang opened his mouth, the person he had chosen would be able to leave alive!

The viciousness of the Hetun was that the person selected by Feng Xinglang had to watch as Feng Xinglang received these three strikes for him!

In other words, even if Feng Lixin and one of Lin Xueluo's group managed to survive, then he or she would definitely live the rest of his or her life in fear, self-blame, and guilt!

It was a feeling worse than death!

Because Feng Lixin and Lin Xueluo were both people who valued relationships greatly. The guilt would only grow stronger!

"Hetun, you are too despicable!"

Feng Lixin hissed, using his unclear voice.

"Hetun, shoot at me if you dare! I will take these three shots! "

Feng Lixin couldn't bear to see his brother suffer. Ever since he was young, he had always been this protective of him. He was being resisted, misunderstood, and retaliated against by Feng Xinglang, but Feng Lixin treated him well without hesitation!

It will be the same today! As long as he was still alive, he wouldn't just watch Feng Xinglang bleed from the pain!

"You are not yet qualified!"

Hetun said lightly and clearly.

Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang were brothers that had come from the same father.

The Hetun was even more confused: That woman actually went along with a man with a family!

Furthermore, even though she knew Feng Yishan already had a wife and child, she still gave birth to her illegitimate child Feng Xinglang for him!

How much did he love her?

That's why he let that woman from Shuixing Yang Hua betray him and became a woman that Feng Yishan could not see in the dark?

A woman deserved to die a thousand deaths!

And the children she gave birth to, they all had to die!

Feng Xinglang didn't think about it, so he walked straight to Feng Lixin who was in front of the wheelchair, and used his own body to block in front of Feng Lixin.

At this moment, the Hetun's gun was aimed at Feng Lixin.

Therefore, it was completely understandable for Feng Xinglang to be standing in front of Feng Lixin.

Because he did not want Feng Lixin to be shot! Even with Feng Lixin's condition, he could not be shot by the Hetun. Forget about three bullets, even if it was just a single bullet, Feng Lixin would still not be able to take it!

"Xinglang, scram to the side! I don't need you to block any bullets for me! Get lost! "

Feng Lixin berated Feng Xinglang harshly.

Feng Xinglang who was in front of the wheelchair did not move at all.

"Feng Xinglang, get lost! Did you hear that? I told you to scram! "

The iron chain around Feng Lixin's ankles cracked. No matter how hard Feng Lixin tried to kick him, Feng Xinglang, who was in front of him, did not even budge an inch.

But right at this moment, the gun in Hetun's hand moved away from Feng Lixin and aimed at Lin Xueluo.

The moment the gun was aimed at Xueluo, she became nervous.

She was just a small woman, and she was afraid of death.

Xueluo was so scared that he didn't even dare breathe. Instinctively, he used his hands to cover his stomach.

But Hetun's gun was aimed at her stomach.

Under the outline of the skintight knitted dress, Xueluo, who was already four months old, still showed signs of pregnancy.

"Please... Don't shoot me in the stomach. "Please!"

Xueluo's voice trembled.

Trembling, the tone changed. He could not help but tremble in fear.

Furthermore, Xueluo was only a pregnant woman! A expectant mother! Her desire for life was even more intense!

The gun in Hetun's hand was aimed straight at Lin Xueluo's stomach the entire time.

Xueluo who was in fear instinctively turned to look at Feng Xinglang.

She did not open her mouth to beg Feng Xinglang, she only stared at him with teary eyes.

At this moment, Xueluo was in despair. She didn't know how she could help the little girl in her belly escape this kind of bad luck!

Perhaps at this very moment, the father of the child was the only hope she had for saving the life of the child in her womb.

He thought that Feng Xinglang would be like a clown or a monkey jumping up and down, jumping awkwardly between Feng Lixin and himself.

But, it had disappointed Hetun!

Feng Xinglang still stood in front of Feng Lixin, unmoving.

He was as straight and resolute as a rock in the middle of a mountain.

His choice was already clear: no matter who Hetun shot at, he would only stand in front of Feng Lixin the Big Bro.

Feng Xinglang's decision made Xueluo cry like the rain.

She understood Feng Xinglang, and supported him in making such a choice. She didn't blame him!

It's just that Xueluo felt that his heart was in so much pain! It was so painful that she couldn't breathe!

She did not expect Feng Xinglang to hold back the spear for them, but the coldness and disregard Feng Xinglang showed towards the mother and son pair really made Xueluo's heart turn into a desert.

Xueluo bit his lips so hard that his lips almost broke, to prevent himself from choking up.

She turned around, so that the gun in Hetun's hand couldn't be pointed directly at her stomach.

If the mother and son pair couldn't escape this calamity, she only wanted to let that bullet land on her body!

Because Feng Lixin who was on the wheelchair was blocked by Feng Xinglang behind him.

In the beginning, he only focused on cursing at Feng Xinglang, wanting to scold him away. However, after hearing Xueluo's choked voice, he turned to the side and discovered that the muzzle of the gun in Hetun's hand was already pointed at Xueluo … The child in Xueluo's womb.

Feng Lixin instantly became anxious.

"Xinglang, go and protect Xueluo … Xueluo was pregnant! "Go quickly!"

But no matter how Feng Lixin urged him to do so, Feng Xinglang still stood tall and straight in front of him, not moving an inch.

"Feng Xinglang, are you crazy? Xueluo was pregnant! She can't be shot! "

"She is your, Feng Xinglang's, wife!"

"The child in her womb is you, Feng Xinglang!"

"Your Feng Xinglang's flesh and blood!"

"Go quickly … Get over here! Xueluo and his child needs you, husband and father! "Go quickly!"

"Protecting your wife and children is your duty as a husband and father!"

"Hurry up and go..."

But Feng Xinglang still stood firmly in front of Feng Lixin's wheelchair!

They did not even look at Lin Xueluo and her son who were choked with sobs.

"Feng Xinglang, let me warn you: even if you save me, I will not live on in this world! I will die for you to see! "

Feng Lixin frantically twisted and turned his body on the wheelchair, but his waist was actually locked in the wheelchair, unable to move.

Feng Xinglang turned around and used both hands to press down on Feng Lixin's shoulders that were frantically twisting and turning.

"Big Brother, even if you are only a corpse, I will still choose you! Do you understand? "

Feng Xinglang's gentle words immediately caused the dry Feng Lixin to quieten down.

Feng Lixin was quiet for a while, then started crying.