Chapter 315 It Wasn't Your Grandfather Who Died, of Course You Said So

The passing bodyguards on patrol drew their guns and stepped forward, and Jun Moyan made a gesture to make them all retreat.

Protecting Wen Xiaoai behind her, she turned her head and said softly, "Go and eat."

Wen Xiaoai looked at Baitang who was getting closer and closer with a murderous look, and grabbed Jun Moyan's clothes with her small hands: "Don't go."

The thing in his hand is very dangerous, what if it hurts you, I have to stay and protect you.

And what's going on with this guy, the drunkard obviously saved his grandfather, why is he still killing the drunkard now.

"It's dangerous here."

"Then I can't go anymore."

"Then you obediently stand behind me and don't run around." Jun Moyan was not afraid of Baitang, but just afraid that he would accidentally fire and hurt Xiaoguai.

"it is good."

While the two were talking, Baitang had already walked in front of them, his gun pointed at the drunkard from beginning to end.

"What's the matter?" The drunkard's face was full of doubts and bewilderment, but his heart was very calm.

"What's the matter? What are you asking me about?" Baitang gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and the hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.

"You killed my grandfather, why do you still ask me?" Baitang yelled at him, very emotional.

"Impossible." The drunkard's eyes widened in disbelief.

He has calculated all the links, and it is impossible to die so quickly.

"He is dying. Didn't you say that he has been rescued? Didn't you say that he woke up in a few hours? Now he is lying on the bed, and his body is starting to stiffen. The situation is worse than before. Are you saving him? People are still hurting people, what did you do to him?" Thinking of his grandpa's current situation, Baitang couldn't help being afraid.

Hearing Baitang's words, the drunkard secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he thought he was really dead...

"I said, I'm only 50% sure, and I didn't say that I completely saved the person."

After saying this, the drunkard turned around and continued walking towards the dining area.

"You stop for me."

The muzzle of Baitang followed him closely, seeing the drunkard walking non-stop, he shot directly at his feet, smashing a hole in the floor.

Jun Moyan frowned.

The drunkard finally stopped, but didn't turn around.

"Tell me clearly, or you will be buried with my grandfather."

"There's nothing to say, I've done my best."

"Do your best, your best is to make my grandpa even worse?"

"..."

"talk."

Tsing Yi, who heard the movement, ran all the way over, and heard another gunshot at the door, and immediately raised his heart.

Running to the door, he was relieved to see that the alcoholic and Jun Moyan were fine.

He rushed in and shielded the drunkard behind him, facing Baitang's muzzle.

"what are you going to do."

"Go away."

"Don't forget that you were the ones who asked the alcoholic to go to the doctor. He said that he was only 50% sure, and you nodded and agreed."

"Yes, whether he can be saved or not is one thing, but if it weren't for him, my grandpa wouldn't be like this now. He dares to say that he has no responsibility at all."

"Life is a matter of life and death, even if there is no alcoholic, you have other ways to save your grandfather?" Jun Moyan said in a deep voice.

Bailao's situation is indeed regrettable, and he can understand Baitang's feelings, but they were the ones who begged at the door, and now they are the ones who want to kill the drunkard, which is too bullying and doesn't take them seriously.

"It wasn't your grandfather who died, of course you said so."

Baitang's words made Jun Moyan's face darken immediately, with a cold look in his eyes.

"If you dare to be disrespectful to my grandfather, don't blame me for being rude to you."