An Chu fell silent and looked at Meng Li.

Meng Li: "You said."

An Chu didn't say anything. He just looked at Meng Li, and Meng Li stopped asking questions. Both sides fell silent.

After a while, Meng Li pressed his temples with his fingers, looking very uncomfortable. An Chu immediately asked with concern:

"Miss Wen, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Li frowned and said, "I feel a little dizzy."

An Chu looked at Meng Li for a while, then nodded, relaxed his body, leaned on the chair, looked at Meng Li leisurely, and spoke lightly:

"Maybe you're tired."

Meng Li looked at An Chu in confusion: "Is that true?"

"Yes, you must be very tired when you come here from afar. You can sleep for a while." He curled the corners of his lips, smiled, and his identity changed instantly.

From the old sunny big boy to the sunny body, he became gloomy.

This change was almost instantly completed, and it was no longer that cautious look. On the contrary, he was full of aura that was not his age.

Meng Li shook his head, looking like he was holding on, and she said, "Then can you tell me what my future is?"

"Don't you understand yet?" He stretched out his finger and knocked it on the table, looking at Meng Li coldly: "Miss Wen, you are a little stupid."

Meng Li frowned and stared at him: "What's wrong? Have you poisoned me?"

"No." An Chu shook his head and said, "It should be considered as if you had eaten it by mistake."

Meng Li had anger on his face: "Why? I trust you so much, do you want to attack me?"

She increased her voice and looked very unwilling.

An Chu looked at Meng Li indifferently: "Trust me?"

"What do you trust me? Why do you feel a little high-sounding?"

Meng Li said: "I told you that I moved and I came to see you alone again. All of this is because I trust you, otherwise I would have brought Ah Hong with me."

"It's not because you're too curious." An Chu raised his eyebrows: "It's no wonder I am."

Meng Li: "Then can you tell me why you did this?"

An Chu smiled meaningfully and said, "Do you want to know what your future is? Your future is determined by me. Now your life and death are in my hands. If I let you live, you will be born. If I let you die, you will not be alive." When he spoke, his eyes were gloomy, and then he was a little hollow.

"You won't let me go, right?" Meng Li shed tears in sadness and murmured: "Am I really going to die? If I had known to bring the things Ah Hong gave me, I would trust you so much, and I wouldn't even bring them."

An Chu said: "Even if you bring it with you, it will be useless. After you step into this place, you will be in a deep abyss."

Meng Li looked at An Chu in confusion: "What kind of grudge do we have? Do you want to treat me like this?"

"Grievance? Nothing is grievance." An Chu smiled and said to Meng Li: "It's all your fault that you are too curious. You should have lived for a while."

Meng Li asked, "Why are you telling Zhang Shen about it?"

"You are very smart." An Chu sighed, not denying anything. Meng Li widened his eyes and asked incrediblely: "Why? We clearly have no grievances and no grudges. You clearly rescued me from Zhang Shen, but you want me to fall into his hands again. Why do you have to?"

An Chu said: "Would it be fun if you fall into his hands again and I rescue you again?"

"Will you suffer a lot if I give you hope and then let you despair?"

Meng Li's voice began to become weak, and she asked, "Do you want to play like this?"

An Chu nodded: "Isn't this fun? It's so fun. Didn't you play like this before? Give me hope, let me despair again, and let me fall into the abyss of pain."

Meng Li: "..."

Has the client ever done this?

But it cannot be denied that the client is indeed a bit unlucky. Zhang Shen changed his mind because he couldn't marry him, but he obviously didn't like the client either.

What about An Chu?

What is the so-called hope given to him?

That opportunity has come, don't you have to ask carefully?

Meng Li's eyes, whose eyes were originally blurred, suddenly became clear. At the moment when her eyes were clear, An Chu immediately jumped up from the chair and instantly took out a gun and pointed it at Meng Li:

"Are you okay?" He was surprised, but his face was not too panicked, and he was not careless. He kept staring at Meng Li, paying attention to Meng Li's changes, and quickly responded.

Meng Li also stood up and said to him with a smile: "An Chu, it's really you."

"You... are not allowed to move." An Chu took a few steps back, and Meng Li sneered: "Do you think the weapons you have can scare me?"

An Chu was stunned for a moment and glanced at the gun in his hand. Are you not afraid of the gun?

Just as he was about to say something, he saw the other party attacking him with an extremely agile skill. He said fiercely: "Don't blame me Wenru, you are going to take action."

After saying that, he left Meng, but he didn't hit him. Then Meng Li's voice came into An Chu's mind, and she said:

"You only have one chance to shoot. If you fail, I will fire no matter how many shots you are next!"

Meng Li took the gun from him in a manner that made An Chu unable to resist. The gun was taken away. He was still standing there. He felt his scalp numb. At some moment just now, did he forget to move or could not move?

But he was sure that he was standing there, his muscles were tight, but he did nothing.

The muzzle hit his temple, Meng Li's voice was very indifferent: "It's my turn to shoot now."

"Will you kill me?" An Chu asked.

Meng Li said: "You have to satisfy my curiosity first."

An Chu smiled sarcastically: "Why? Do you think I'm afraid of death?"

Meng Li shook his head helplessly: "I don't know if I'm afraid of death or not, but people in the world are afraid that life is worse than death."

She moved away the muzzle that was against An Chu's temple and shot directly at An Chu's foot. The shot was caught off guard and no longer in An Chu's expectations. He did not expect Meng Li to take action so fiercely and decisively.

A hole was punched in the shoe and the soles of his feet were penetrated. An Chu's face was pale in an instant, and sweat beads on his forehead quickly emerged. However, with his strong patience, he didn't move and still stood there motionless, which was quite a bit of backbone.

Meng Li said: "This is the first shot, because you refuse to satisfy my curiosity. If you refuse once, I will fire a shot. I will knock you into pieces but won't let you die. Guess I can do it?"

"You are so cruel, so cruel that I imagined." An Chu sweated heavily on his forehead, and beads of sweat rolled down, hanging on his eyelashes. He was trying his best to endure it.
Chapter completed!