Tangled Up In Blue

The sound of two bullets loading was very clear. The sound that should only be heard on TV was appeared beside her ears. From the corner of her eyes, Poppi saw that the action of Mr. Wei with the gun was handsome, neat and ruthless.

Not long after she was released from the claw of Catherine, she immediately fell into a greater crisis. She didn't know what to do! 'Why can I be such bad luck? This time it's so dangerous, how can I escape it!'

"Poppi, you really keep calm even in the face of danger!" Mr. Wei said in an arrogant tone, "very few people can make me show a gun, but I think it's worth it today!"

"I'm just scared silly." Poppi said with self-mockery, holding a hairpin in her hand, and her palms were slightly sweaty. Her mouth was dry and her tongue was in pain. Her whole body froze and leaving only her mouth open and closed. She asked, "do you want to kill me? Why? Did I pinch your waist when we went to the flower show before, and you want to take revenge? "

"Haha..." "Well, I almost forget that we had traveled together before. Well, that's it. The friendship is still there. I will give the gun to you. How about you killing yourself? "

"I won't shoot." Poppi's face was a little pale.

"Pull the trigger gently. The bullets are ready. With a sound of "clap", you are killed. Don't worry. You can't even feel the pain. " Mr. Wei sat beside Poppi casually and took a grape from the table. After chewing a few pieces, he spat, "it's so sour! What the hell are you talking about? "

"Why should I shoot? I don't want to die. " Poppi frowned slightly. What a joke! She was not crazy, and she was not stupid. She shot herself to death. Was she crazy? She didn't want to die yet!

"You are a small one in this world and if you are dead, it is will not going to stop. You are dispensable!" With a gun in his hand, he gripped it casually, as if he was holding a toy. "So just kill yourself as soon as possible. No one will care about you."

"Since I'm so dispensable, why do you still want to kill me? Just leave me alone! "

"Why don't you listen to me?" "So what?" "Do you still want to wait for Malcolm to save you? If he comes, we can't be friends anymore. Do you know why I am here today? Because I was drinking with Hugh! It's just opposite this room. "

'Hugh Su?'? Poppi frowned with a trace of guilt flashing through her eyes, but at the same time, she selfishly thought, 'if only Mr. Su could come and save me...'

"Don't think about Hugh coming to save you. He was already drunk, lying on the sofa, unconscious." He seemed to have guessed what was on her mind, and said, "you are putting yourself between Malcolm and Hugh, making them turn against each other. You really shouldn't do that! They have such a good relationship. I really don't want to see them fighting so fiercely for a woman. So killing you is the best solution. "

It turned out to be the reason!

Poppi finally understood what his meant. She giggled and said, "if you kill me, you will also cause disagreement between them."

to stall

finish his sentence, the door was kicked open from the outside again. Bang! The door made a terrible noise and attracted everyone's attention in an instant. Poppi unconsciously looked at the door. By the luxurious light in the corridor, she saw the man standing in the shadow with his back to the light. He was like a

stared at the man and said leisurely, "it's too late. Hi, are you here for

is really him! A warm current flew through

steps. Coming to Poppi's side, seeing her in

Poppi shook her head and said firmly, "I'm fine." As soon as she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was so

take you home." Then he

didn't you say hello to me? " Raising

" Malcolm growled in a low voice. He narrowed his eyes, turned around coldly and left with Poppi in his

door was closed again. Looking somewhere, Barry's

holding poppi tightly in his arms. His body shivered slightly. Sean took a piece of clothes and covered it over Poppi, and Malcolm wrapped it up for her. When he

wants to give me a hard time. " "It's just a bluff from

his lips tightly

encountered a lot of things like this before, and the processes are all the same. It's my fault that I was not

lifted, Malcolm said

finally understood it. Her eyes were slightly red and her

while Malcolm held and took Poppi in the back seat. Both of them were silent.

we are,

Tang Yard, Sean parked the

the bathroom, which was full of hot smog because of the

relaxed from head to foot and laughed: "this is so good. Who put

were connected automatically. On the

was broken again..." Poppi said in a

and kissed the face

to stop him,

place where she was stepped on. It looked horrible and terrible. A hint