lcionline Chapter 171 Shooting
Chapter 171 Shooting
Jiang Da went out to pick up Jiang Dad and Jiang Xiangwan's father, while Jiang Xiao told Xu Shu and Wu Yong what he had seen and heard along the way.
Wu Yong frowned when he heard this. Although his family lived in a large and prestigious family compound and was not afraid of refugees breaking in, what if his parents went out for a walk? If they happened to run into some desperado, it would not be such a simple matter.
Xu Shu saw that he was worried and kept looking out the door: "You are rushing home with a brother and a servant, which is even more dangerous."
Li Zile also comforted him softly: "Dad and mom don't like to go out on weekdays. Yesterday, mom said she wanted to go to the theater, so she would not go out. There are so many people at home, nothing will happen."
Wu Yong grabbed Li Zile's hand and sighed deeply, but did not say that he would go back immediately.
Seeing that Jiang Xiao was in a bad mood, Xu Shu suggested that they stop here for the day. After comforting Jiang Xiao with a few words, everyone dispersed.
After the door was closed, Xu Shucai told Mu Jinghua about his plan: "I will go to town with Wu Yong tomorrow to check on the situation at Muyi Building."
Seeing that Mu Jinghua had no reaction, he thought he was just frightened, and lowered his voice to comfort him: "From what Jiang Xiao said, there was a conflict between the refugees and the soldiers, and a few of the troublemakers colluded with the bandits."
"I have seen real bandits, so why should I be afraid of these rabble?"
Mu Jinghua nodded sullenly, took out a stun gun from under the pillow and handed it to Xu Shu.
Xu Shu's eyelids twitched and he rubbed his ears: "Didn't I tell you not to put this thing on the bed? What if there is a leakage?"
Mu Jinghua didn't understand what leakage was. He just moved the stun gun forward and motioned Xu Shu to take it.
Xu Shu felt warm inside. He felt like boiling water that was about to boil, and couldn't wait to push open the lid of the kettle and gush out.
His lover always found the perfect way to light the fire, easily bringing him to the boiling point, and making him unable to help but open his heart and confess everything to him.
He took out an old-fashioned pistol from his arms and handed it to Mu Jinghua: "This one is more useful."
Mu Jinghua looked at it curiously and took it from Xu Shu hesitantly.
This thing is much heavier than the stun gun. It retains the warmth of Xu Shu's body, but it also looks cold and hard. Its shape is so strange that it is hard to understand. I really don't know where Xu Shu got these strange things from.
Mu Jinghua actually wanted to ask Xu Shu for a long time, but Xu Shu never asked about his grandfather and father. Even after learning about his possible background from Qiao Jianhong, he did not pry into the matter.
He loved Xu Shu so much that he restrained himself and did not try to find out the secrets of Xu Shu.
Although he had a hunch that the secret must be as shocking as Xu Shu himself.
He just smiled at Xu Shu and asked, "Teach me?"
Xu Shu then walked around Mu Jinghua, took his hand and taught him how to hold the gun, and slowly pulled the bolt with his other hand: "It's the same as a crossbow. Aim at the vase, load the gun, and pull the trigger."
Mu Jinghua only heard a crisp "click" sound, and then Xu Shu's fingers exerted force, leading him to pull the pull of the strange thing called a trigger.
At that moment, the air around seemed to solidify, followed by a deafening sound, like the bell of a temple in the distant mountains, solemn and dignified, striking the depths of the soul.
The strange little object in his hand seemed to be awakened, and the powerful force burst out, like a bell hammer, violently hitting Mu Jinghua's entire body. His arm was suddenly pulled back by this force, and his shoulder was under tremendous pressure, as if it was about to be torn apart.
His body seemed to begin to tremble, and the whole world seemed to tremble.
But his eyes couldn't help but linger on the arrow that was flying out.
If this thing is really an arrow.
This was the shortest arrow he had ever seen, but also the fastest.
The friction sound of loading the gun and the panicked heartbeat were still echoing in my ears, but the arrow had already pierced the vase.
The crisp cracking sound accompanied by the broken porcelain bottle, the flying debris, the gushing water column, like the blooming fireworks, the biting frost, the whistling north wind, the breaking music...
The water column turned into water droplets and floated in the air. The hibiscus flower originally inserted in the vase was on the verge of falling, but the arrow was unstoppable, with a fierce momentum, as if it could destroy all obstacles in its way.
Until it is embedded in the wall.
Mu Jinghua smelled an indescribable burnt smell with a hint of bitterness and heat.
His breathing was rapid, his heartbeat was accelerated, and his hands could hardly hold the gun. He could only collapse powerlessly in Xu Shu's arms, and he almost burst into tears.
But he slowly broke into a smile.
What a powerful and beautiful being.
Xu Shu...
After firing the gun, Xu Shucai felt a little regretful. It was not that he regretted letting Mu Jinghua know about the existence of the gun. Anyway, he had already taken out the stun gun. If Xiao Mujin wanted to know, he certainly didn't mind telling him.
But the gun was still somewhat... impactful. Looking at Mu Jinghua's slightly trembling face, you could tell that he was pretty scared.
He didn't know what he was thinking. He actually aimed at the vase. Wasn't he afraid that the flying fragments of the vase would hurt Mu Jinghua?
Should we say that love makes people stupid? Or is it that he is just not cut out for it?
He really has a big heart.
Are you only concerned with showing off and not caring about your wife's safety?
What if Xiao Mujin becomes afraid of him because of this kind of thing in the future?
It’s all my own fault if I don’t have a wife!
Xu Shu was complaining about himself crazily in his mind, but he looked a little overwhelmed, even dull.
Mu Jinghua collapsed in his arms, his body trembling slightly. He put one arm around his waist and held his hand with the other.
The last time they were like this was during their intimate morning time.
This time, it seemed as if there was a whole wall between them. He watched him tremble, but did not dare to kiss his earlobe.
But suddenly, Mu Jinghua turned back abruptly and stared at him with burning eyes.
The whole movement was swift and powerful, like a hunter hiding in the dark who finally found the prey he had been longing for. There was a strong interest and exploration in his eyes, and a crazy desire to devour the person in front of him and take him for himself.
Xu Shu was stunned.
In an instant, Mu Jinghua took the initiative and pressed a passionate kiss into his heart.