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are you really going to kill me

"It's you." An Luoluo slowly put down his hand. He heard who the voice behind him was. There was no panic on his face, but instead a hint of surprise appeared.

"Open the secret door in front of you, and go out obediently, don't play tricks, otherwise I will shoot." The person behind her who was snatching her back lowered her voice coldly.

"Jingjing, how long has it been since we met? I want to thank you for your care for me before." An Luoluo calmly pushed open the secret door in front of him, holding his stomach in the other hand, and said slowly.

"Don't mention it to me before. If it weren't for you, my elder brother wouldn't have died, and my father wouldn't have died so miserably." The angry eyes behind him seemed to burn two holes on her back.

"Jingjing, you should know very well in your heart who killed your elder brother. He was the one who blamed your father for what he was like today." An Luoluo reached out and held the door handle, sighing for her impulsive behavior.

"Don't think that if you say this, I will let you go. Situ Ran made me watch the dearest person die with my own eyes. I also want him to try what it feels like to lose his beloved." Qiu Jingjing's face was a little distorted, and his tone was filled with an unconcealed hatred.

"Jingjing, do you really want to kill me?" In her impression, she was such a lively and cute girl. How could she become like a hatred?

"Do you think I'm joking with you?" Qiu Jingjing poked the pistol against her back hard, indicating that he was serious.

"Hey, since that's the case, I don't think I can help you anymore." An Luoluo suddenly sighed and felt a pity.

"What do you mean? Don't play tricks, otherwise I will kill you right away." Qiu Jingjing was shocked. She knew that An Luoluo was very cunning. Even if she was in her own hands, she could not guarantee that she could fully control her.

"The person who can kill me has not appeared in this world yet. Do you think your hands are no longer strong?" An Luoluo said suddenly.

"What?" Qiu Jing looked intently at his palm, and then he realized that the hand holding the gun suddenly felt a little paralyzed. Before he could react, An Luoluo suddenly turned around quickly, quickly grasped her wrist with both hands, and knocked off the pistol in her hand.

"An Luoluo, damn... what did you do to me?" Qiu Jingjing raised his foot and wanted to kick her, but her feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and could not lift them up. The muscles in her body became stiff. She was shocked and could not believe that she had actually said this.

"You are too careless. Since you told me that Qiu Jinfeng's old man was killed and you called for revenge, everyone knew in their hearts that you could not beat Situran and you dare not attack him. I knew you would come to me sooner or later. How could I be unprepared when you said I was unprepared? It doesn't matter if I fell this time, learn to be smarter next time." An Luoluo reached out and patted her face lightly and said with a smile.

"An Luoluo, do you want to have a next time?" When I heard an unusual Situran quickly opened the door of the fitting room, but when I heard what An Luoluo said last, he almost pissed him to death. Situran walked in with a pale face. The originally quite large fitting room suddenly became crowded.

"Of course I don't want to have a next time, but she failed after taking action. I feel a pity for her." An Luoluo let go of the whole body, his body was stiff and unable to fear Qiu Jingjing, and said innocently.
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