Zhao Mingcheng deliberately ignored the following words, walked over and grabbed Yang Mengshan's hair tightly, gnashing his teeth and said: "Yang Mengshan, who asked you to come here? You died on your own. You can't blame me."

There was bloodthirsty murderous intent in his eyes: "Get out of my way, or I'll shoot you again."

The child is not his, it must not be his, he does not believe that the child is his, Zhao Mingcheng is like this, he keeps telling himself in his heart.

There were sounds from outside. They were Gu Youli and Gu Liangwei knocking on the door, and their calls: "Mengshan, open the door, come out quickly, Mengshan..."

"Yang Mengshan, open the door quickly."

There was a trace of tears in Yang Mengshan's eyes.

She smiled faintly and leaned against the door with her eyes closed. Her raised lips were so painful that they had no color due to the wound.

Looking at Zhao Mingcheng, his eyes were calm, and the little bits and pieces of his acquaintance with Zhao Mingcheng slowly passed through his mind.

She raised her lips and smiled, her eyes filled with despair and sadness: "Zhao Mingcheng, why do you come to approach me and want to be my boyfriend? Have you ever loved me?"

Zhao Mingcheng sneered, full of sarcasm: "Love, then have you ever loved me again? Yang Mengshan, we are the same type of people. The only thing we love most is ourselves. Don't give me any pretense. Don't give me any more."

To stall for time, I’ll count to three, if you don’t get out of the way, I’ll shoot.”

"Yes, you are right, we are the same kind of people, and the one you love most will always be yourself." Yang Mengshan smiled, but still had no intention of getting out of the way.

"One!" Zhao Mingcheng couldn't wait any longer and counted loudly.

Yang Mengshan smiled again and said: "Although we are the same kind of people, I am luckier than you, Gu Liangwei, my father..."

"Two!" Zhao Mingcheng counted again.

"I thank him for never giving up on me!" Yang Mengshan was still saying, as her mind flashed back to the scene when she was a child, when Gu Liangwei held her hand with one hand and Gu Youli with the other, talking and laughing together, and went shopping for skirts on the street.

What a nice view!

But it’s also very funny.

People are always pursuing a better life, but in the end, what they miss is the life they first had.

"three!"

"Bang!" The gunfire rang out again, and Yang Mengshan suddenly rushed towards Zhao Mingcheng. The gun in his hand was turned to the side, and the bullet hit the goods in the warehouse.

There was gas in there, which Zhao Mingcheng had prepared before. Yang Mengshan knew that she did it on purpose and wanted to die together with Zhao Mingcheng.

When the bullet hit it, there was a thundering sound, followed by a roar and a fire.

Zhao Mingcheng was startled, his eyes full of fear. He wanted to run away, but Yang Mengshan pushed him and hugged him, and they rushed to the fire together...

Gu Liangwei and Gu Youli, who were outside the small house, felt a raging fire inside and screamed louder.

However, Yang Mengshan still did not respond.

Gu Youli picked up something randomly and banged on the door. Gu Liangwei also helped him.

Just as the door was about to be smashed open, the fire inside was uncontrollable. There was a loud bang and the fire became even more intense.

The huge impact pushed the door open and knocked Gu Youli and Gu Liangwei backwards to the ground.

Gu Liangwei fainted on the spot. Gu Youli held on and crawled to Gu Liangwei's side: "Dad, wake up, Dad..."

Holding back the severe pain all over her body, she helped Gu Liangwei up and prepared to leave, but when she got to the door, she discovered that the beam on the top of the warehouse had been burned and had fallen down, blocking the door.
Chapter completed!