I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

There are only a few people in the world who can hear gunshots at such a close distance.

For a moment, everyone instinctively covered their ears, but their ears were still buzzing.

There was a long silence, accompanied by the smell of gunpowder.

Mei Shaohong was the only one with psychological expectations. He was the first to react. Did this woman just want to kill him with this thing?

Overcome!

The next person who made the sound was Meng Jing. He was holding Mei Shaohong's leg and was very close. The gun had recoil. Mei Shaohong took a step back when he fired, frightening Meng Jing so much that he sat on the ground.

He cried sharply, which was a child's instinctive reaction. He didn't even have time to be afraid, but was frightened into tears by the huge sound.

Meng Xi had also been watching from the side, not expecting this sudden sound at all, and started crying along with Meng Jing, but he suppressed his crying.

As the child's cry rang out, Bai Zhi gradually came to her senses, and a drop of liquid slipped from her face.

Warm, hot, red.

is blood.

Whose blood is it?

Was she shot?

She lowered her head stiffly. There seemed to be no pain on her body. It was not that she had been shot.

She raised her head stiffly again, looking at the huge body in front of her, casting a shadow.

Only then did she remember who was the person who rushed towards her after Mei Shaohong took out his gun just now.

It's Zhuo Yao.

Bai Zhi burst into tears. She opened her arms tremblingly and reached out to catch Zhuo Yao's body that was about to lie down, "You...you...you..."

She was speechless.

Even if he betrayed her just now.

But she was still afraid of him dying, so scared that even if they broke up, got divorced, became enemies, and stayed away from each other for the rest of their lives, Bai Zhi didn't want him to die.

Zhuo Yao raised his hand to cover the wound and slowly slid into her arms. He knew he had made the wrong decision, and there were only three words in his mouth, "I'm sorry..."

He's been making the wrong decisions lately, over and over again, and it seems like he's wrong every time.

"Sorry……"

"Don't say it!" Bai Zhi panicked, slowly knelt down, laid Zhuo Yao flat on the ground, took off his clothes bit by bit, and kept shouting, "Doctor! Doctor! Doctor!"

The doctor was just treating the wound on Meng Ying's hand. Meng Ying's hand was seriously injured, the skin and flesh were ulcerated, and he needed to stitch it up with needles and threads.

Unexpectedly, Meng Ying stood up immediately and scraped off a piece of flesh on his hand. The piece of rotten flesh was still dangling on his line.

This time someone called doctor again. He didn't have time to think about where Meng Ying was, so he went towards the call while lying on his knees.

But Meng Ying was so frightened that she fell down beside Zhuo Yao.

He clearly saw Mei Shaohong take out a gun, point it at her, and pull the trigger.

At that moment, Meng Ying ran like crazy, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't move faster than a gun.

At that time, he was desperate, but suddenly he saw Zhuo Yao, who was closest to her, rushing over. He had no time to adjust his posture and blocked the bullet with his back.

She almost died.

Meng Ying took a sharp breath, but even if she was not dead, if Zhuo Yao made any mistakes, he would not allow it!

He watched the doctor checking Zhuo Yao's wounds, and immediately stood up and walked towards Mei Shaohong, grabbed his collar, and moved closer to him with gritted teeth.

But Mei Shaohong had an innocent look on his face, with a simple smile, "Ying'er, this kind of woman is not good, uncle will find another one for you."

"I'm going to kill you!" Meng Ying lowered her voice and roared in a low voice. He couldn't help it.

The smile on Mei Shaohong's face disappeared little by little, and then he frowned in confusion, "Ying'er... don't make such a joke, uncle, did you do something wrong? I thought you hated her!"

Meng Ying tightened her grip on his collar again, making Mei Shaohong breathless. He was still arguing for himself, "She immediately fell in love with another man after you disappeared. There is nothing wrong with killing Zhuo Yao." Well!"

Mei Shaohong looked into Meng Ying's eyes. It was an anger he had never seen before, and it was directed at him. He immediately surrendered, "Uncle is wrong. I will just stop doing it in the future. Will you... kill your uncle?" ?”

Such a light word, as if if he changed it, everything would be fine.

Meng Ying turned her head and glanced at Zhuo Yao, who was lying in a pool of blood. Bai Zhi, who was trembling beside him, and the two holding the crying child, grabbed Mei Shaohong's neck.

His uncle was good to him, but only to him.

Some feelings are complicated, but Meng Ying really can't stand his disdain now.

He kept tightening his hand until Mei Shaohong coughed and a big rough hand placed on his wrist.

"Ying'er, just vent your anger. The old man hasn't closed his eyes yet..." Mei Boyang sighed, "If you can't get angry anymore, I will discipline you..."

Mei Boyang also felt that this younger brother had gone too far, but the most he could do was to discipline him, and no one could kill him!

Meng Ying was defeated by Mei Boyang's powerful strength, or she was defeated by the heavy burden of the world.

Some things were so heavy that Meng Ying felt like she couldn't carry them anymore and wanted to break the jar.

But suddenly a little thing hugged his leg, "Father, please don't kill my uncle!"

He cried and begged him, "Please, Father!"

Meng Jing was only six years old and could not recognize all the characters. He could not understand what people were fighting about today. He only thought that they were so fierce and scary. His uncle was the best to him. He hadn't seen him for a long time and he didn't like others being so cruel to him.

Meng Ying gradually stopped her hand and turned into a heinous villain in her eyes, a cowardly and incompetent mediocrity, and an enemy who would never forgive!

Bai Zhi stared at him, wanting to kill him with her eyes.

And Meng Ying could no longer explain it clearly.

The doctor asked the soldiers to help carry Zhuo Yao out quickly, take out the bullet to stop the bleeding, and maybe he could still survive.

Bai Zhi had no choice but to gradually loosen her grip on Zhuo Yao's arm.

Meng Ying wanted to take this opportunity to end today's farce, "Everyone is tired today, please go back first!"

But how could Bai Zhi forgive him, how could she forgive Mei Shaohong!

She and Mei Shaohong had the first hatred for threatening their lives when they gave birth to a child, and the second hatred was for attracting the Jie people. Now they have added another hatred, he shot Zhuo Yao!

This hatred is irreconcilable and cannot be tolerated!

gun?

Why does he have a gun?

Bai Zhi suddenly realized that the gun was made by Li Yue in Wuzi, and Bai Zhi told Li Yue that she should keep it absolutely confidential.

Bai Zhi's heart suddenly burst into tears. She suddenly spoke to Mei Shaohong, her voice cold and with unavoidable pressure, "Why do you have a gun?"

Mei Shaohong patted the lapel of his clothes and looked at Meng Ying aggrievedly, thinking that his nephew must be crazy.

"Answer her!" Meng Ying shouted in a low voice.

"This! I found this in Wuzi. It was made by a big-bellied woman! I said they wanted to rebel! They must have built such a thing for the purpose of rebellion! I asked the big-bellied woman to tell me how to make it Yes, her mouth is so tightly closed!"

"I had no choice but to use some tricks on her! I dragged her behind the horse for several miles..."

Bai Zhi couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly. Was the big-bellied woman he was talking about Li Yue?

Dragging her behind the horse for several miles...

Bai Zhi asked again, with a cold tone, "Did you kill her?"

"I originally wanted to kill him, but I was saved by a man with braids dressed in fancy clothes!"

"Then what?" Bai Zhi asked.

"Then in order to escape, he cut off his arm and ran away..."