Chapter 129 Children’s Paintings, Let’s Go Home

Several big men had seen any firearms and were too frightened to get up. Yang Xiaohua did not believe that the gun in Shen Qianshu's hand was real. Shen Qianshu turned the muzzle of his gun and hit Yang Xiaohua with a silenced pistol. A bullet hole appeared on the ground.

"Yang Xiaohua, you'd better not mess with me."

Tong Hua sat on the windowsill, swinging his legs slowly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Ah Da said, "Miss Shen, the young master has given me an order. What do you want to do? Just tell me and I will do it for you."

Murder and arson are out of the question.

"Some things need to be done by yourself, and others will remember them." Shen Qianshu approached Yang Xiaohua step by step, and the men rolled aside, not daring to even get up.

This is a real gun!

Yang Xiaohua suddenly realized that he had offended some great person.

"You...don't mess around, this is against the law."

"Is it against the law?" Shen Qianshu raised his foot and stepped on her severed finger. Yang Xiaohua screamed, and Shen Qianshu's eyebrows were like daggers. "I'm always easy to talk to and abide by the law, unless there are people who don't have eyesight."

"It hurts, it hurts..." Yang Xiaohua screamed, "I was wrong, I was wrong..."

"It's too late." Shen Qianshu didn't intend to be a virgin. "Children's paintings are my children. Whoever touches him, I will fight to the death. If you dare to touch him this time, I'm sure I won't allow it next time." Next time, Ada, come over and teach me how to shoot, I will cripple her hands."

Yang Xiaohua watched in horror as A Da came over, took another gun, and demonstrated the shooting skills.

"Tong Hua, Tong Hua, I am your aunt, help me, save me..." Yang Xiaohua screamed, "I am your aunt, your only relative."

"I don't have an aunt." Tong Hua smiled sweetly, casually, not caring about the scene in front of him, like a heartless little devil, "If you don't understand the truth, then just do it."

This was not the first time Shen Qianshu touched a gun. She had practiced shooting. She had signed up for a shooting class and her aim was pretty good.

The shock Ah Da gave Yang Xiaohua was shattering.

He doesn't look like a good person.

Even though he is handsome, his face is also fierce.

"Shen Qianshu, it's not me, it's not me..." Yang Xiaohua panicked, "Someone told me that children's paintings are very profitable now. I was obsessed with it for a moment. I was obsessed with it. I never dared to do it again. I swear, I will never harass children's paintings again. ,..."

"Who told you that?"

"I don't know, it's a man." Yang Xiaohua said, "He told me that as long as I snatched Tong Hua back, I would have money. I was Tong Hua's only relative and could get custody of Tong Hua. I was obsessed for a moment. Yes, let me go, let me go..."

Yang Xiaohua begged, she was just a person who was just trying to make ends meet, had no big ambitions, was greedy for money, and was obsessed with the market. Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua looked at each other.

Shen Qianshu put the muzzle of his gun next to Yang Xiaohua's ear and looked at her coldly.

Shen Qianshu, who has a childish voice and a beautiful face, looks like a little white flower, and has an indestructible coldness.

She suddenly pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit Yang Xiaohua's ear.

There were scattered sparks.

Yang Xiaohua, "Ahhhhh..."

She was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Shen Qianshu pinched her chin.

"Yang Xiaohua, because you are Tong Hua's aunt, I won't argue with you this time. You disappear in front of me. If there is another time, or if you dare to attack Tong Hua, I will destroy you. Listen clearly. ?"