Deep spoiled I: The beloved of the Devil's Boss

"Bu Dongze, didn't you expect?" he Lianjing smiled and looked at Bu Dongze, playing with a black pistol in his hand.

Bu Dongze was slightly stunned, hugged Jing Jiajia tightly and smiled, "there are some accidents indeed. I just feel sad for Shi Lian. He took the same road as cold ice. They came to the same end, but I advise you to take care of yourself."

He Lianjing sat on the sofa with a smile, put his gun on the table, took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked slowly.

"Jiajia, Jiajia?" Bu Dongze lowered his head and whispered. However, Jing Jiajia had no sign of waking up. Bu Dongze lowered his head and moved his face to her nose. Her even breathing told him that she was still well. He was a little relieved.

"You don't have to shout. She won't wake up in half an hour." he Lianjing said faintly.

"What do you want to do? What ecstasy did you get her?"

"I don't know about Liu Xianghua. I only know she won't wake up in half an hour. Should we calculate the account now?" he Lianjing said, stood up, threw the cigarette on the ground, raised his toes and rolled it hard, picked up the pistol on the table, lowered his head, raised his eyes and looked at Bu Dongze.

"Between us?"

"Yes, between us." as soon as he Lianjing's voice fell, three people came in from the door, one of them was mo Rong.

Seeing Mo Rong Bu Dongze, he was quite surprised, "Mo Rong? Why are you here?"

"Bu Dongze, long time no see." Mo Rong walked forward with a smile.

If Jing Jiajia was awake now, bu Dongze would never be afraid of these four people, but now she was unconscious. If he wanted to take her away unharmed, it might be difficult. He glanced at the whole room secretly. There was no place to hide. It seemed that he Lianjing had prepared in advance, but he didn't understand a little, What is the hatred between him and he Lianjing? If there was a festival ten years ago, it was also between him and Shi Lian. It has nothing to do with him. What exactly does what he just said mean?

"Helian, what do you have to say to him? First solve the well Jiajia, and then solve him." Mo Rong said.

He Lianjing sneered, stared at Mo Rong, came forward and imprisoned her chin, whispered, "Mo Rong, I'll warn you again. If you dare to move cen'er, the first person I killed is you!"

Mo Rong also sneered and glanced disdainfully at Helian Jing, "Helian, why do you need this? Jing Jiajia's love is not you. Even if you snatch her back from Bu Dongze, what can you do? Can you ensure that she will stay with you willingly? Impossible!"

"This is my business. It has nothing to do with you!"

Mo Rong's face also suddenly pulled down, "I warn you that he Lianjing, Mr. Bo wants Jing Jiajia's life, you can't stop it."

"Don't mention boson to me. I haven't settled accounts with him last time. Go back and tell him. When I solve Bu Dongze, I'll go to him to settle accounts."

"Don't forget what you promised Mr. Bo," said Mo Rong.

"That's his own wishful thinking. I never promised him that I must kill Bu Dongze!" he Lianjing looked at Bu Dongze and his eyes were full of deep hatred, but bu Dongze didn't know where it came from.

"Hahaha -" Mo Rong burst into laughter.

"It's ridiculous. Boson wants to kill jingjiajia. You stop him from killing. You want to kill Bu Dongze. Boson stops him from killing. You two can do it against each other."

"Pa -" a crisp slap sounded. Mo Rong covered his face and stared angrily at he Lianjing.

"This is just a small lesson. Go back and tell boson that if I don't kill Bu Dongze, I can bring Shi Lian's head to me."

Mo Rong licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and looked at he Lianjing coldly.

He Lianjing waved his hand, and the two men went to bu Dongze and Jing Jiajia.

"Helianjing, if you dare to move a hair of Jiajia, I swear I will make you die!" Bu Dongze retreated with jingjiajia in his arms, but behind him was the wall. He had no way to retreat!

He Lianjing sneered, "don't worry, I love her too late. How can I be willing to kill her? Take Jing Jiajia away!"

Bu Dongze gently put Jing Jiajia on the ground and stopped the two men.

For a moment, four more men appeared at the door. They came to bu Dongze together.

Bu Dongze's hand just reached to his waist to get the gun. "Bang!" his hand shook violently, and then the blood flowed down his hand.

"Get off his gun!" said a man, and then there was another gunshot. Bu Dongze's body tilted and knelt on the ground, and the gun hit him in the leg.

At the same time, two men came forward and robbed Bu Dongze's gun. This series of actions was so fast that Bu Dongze didn't respond.

"Helianjing, you've gone too far! Have you forgotten what Mr. Bo said?" Mo Rong said angrily.

A gun stuck in the back of Mo Rong's head.

"Who are you?" Mo Rong asked.

"Turn around and you'll know who I am?"

Mo Rong trembled slightly, turned slowly and shouted, "steamed stuffed bun?"

Bu Dongze raised his head when he heard the voice. When he saw that it was steamed stuffed bun, he suddenly felt like he saw hope.

"Take Jingjia away!" he Lianjing said again.

"No one is allowed to take Jiajia!" Bu Dongze hugged jingjiajia tightly in his arms, staring at several people in front of him like an angry lion with scarlet eyes.

"Fight me!" said a man. They pulled Jing Jiajia out of Bu Dongze's arms. The remaining four kicked and punched Bu Dongze. After a while, bu Dongze was lying on the ground covered with blood.

"Stop!" the steamed stuffed bun shouted.

He Lianjing looked at the steamed stuffed bun and said disdainfully, "Ma Xiang, you can't find yourself cruel now? It's too late! Once you choose this road, you'll never turn back."

"I said, jingjiajia, you can take it away, and the master must stay for me."

"Steamed stuffed bun, when did you take refuge in he Lianjing?" Mo Rong asked.

"Just like when you took refuge in Bosheng."

"Jia Jia..." Bu Dongze struggled to get up from the ground and walked to Jing Jia.

"Bang -" another shot hit Bu Dongze's other leg this time, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

"Helianjing, you bastard!" the steamed stuffed bun ignored Mo Rong and waved a fist at helianjing, but helianjing dodged.

Two bodyguards came forward and pressed the steamed stuffed bun. Helianjing smiled and stood in front of the steamed stuffed bun and patted him in the face with a gun. "Why, I regret betraying Bu Dongze now? Then I'll solve it with you." then he held the gun to the steamed stuffed bun's chest, "bang -" a sound, and the steamed stuffed bun fell to the ground in an instant.

"Steamed stuffed bun!" Bu Dongze shouted.

"Take jingjiajia away!" he Lianjing said again, stepped forward and stepped on Bu Dongze's back.

"Cough, cough..."