Chapter 425 Jun Moyan Out of Control

Jun Moyan bent down and lifted Jun Wuyang's lapel, and punched him hard in the face a few times.

Jun Wuyang was beaten so helplessly, several teeth were knocked out, and nosebleeds flowed all over his face.

Jun Moyan let go of Jun Wuyang's lapel, drew his gun, and loaded the bullet.

Putting the muzzle of the gun on Jun Wuyang's waist, there was almost no worry,

Pulled the trigger directly.

Two muffled gunshots rang out accompanied by Jun Wuyang's screams.

"Ah..." Jun Wuyang screamed incessantly, and cold sweat broke out instantly.

"Jun Moyan, how dare you..."

Jun Wuyang opened his mouth, and before he finished threatening words, Jun Moyan directly stuffed the cold muzzle of the gun into his mouth.

Grabbing the hem of his clothes again with one hand, he lifted up half of Jun Wuyang's body.

Jun Wuyang's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at his livid face, he was so angry that he was a little mad, and Jun Moyan, who was completely out of control, his eyes were full of horror, and he couldn't believe that Jun Moyan really dared to kill him.

As soon as Jun Moyan thought that Jun Wuyang's mouth had touched Wen Xiaoai, he wanted to tear him apart.

Wen Xiaoai's terrified cries stimulated his nerves even more crazily.

"I said, if you dare to touch her, I will definitely kill you."

Jun Moyan was so angry that his voice trembled, and he couldn't help being frightened, not daring to imagine what would happen if he was a step too late.

"Hmm..." Jun Wuyang shook his head in fear, wanting to beg for mercy.

However, Jun Moyan didn't give him a chance at all.

The gunshot rang out, and the bullet passed through the lining of his mouth and pierced the back of his head.

Jun Wuyang's eyeballs doubled in size instantly, his pupils shrank, and after a few seconds, his eyes closed and there was no movement.

Jun Moyan let go of his hand, and threw Jun Wuyang back to the ground like a dead dog.

The pistol in his hand that was stained with Jun Wuyang's blood was also thrown to the ground by him.

Jun Moyan got up, took the clothes from Bai Yi, wrapped Wen Xiaoai's trembling body, and helped her up, her eyes were red.

"Woooo...Jun Moyan, so dirty, so dirty." Wen Xiaoai burst into tears, crying out of breath.

The fear in my heart has not dissipated.

Jun Mo Yan Tieqing had a face, without saying a word, he directly picked her up and walked out of the room quickly.

"...so dirty, so dirty." Wen Xiaoai kept saying these words, tears streaming down her face.

After carrying Wen Xiaoai into the car, Jun Moyan took a bottle of mineral water and directly tore off the clothes wrapped around her body.

When he saw the mark on her shoulder, the water in his hand was deformed by Jun Moyan.

Bai Yi lifted up the middle baffle with great insight, and the car quickly drove towards Wuyuan.

I can't help but feel a little worried about Jun's well-being.

If Jun Wuyang died, the old lady of the Jun family would not know what would happen.

But someone like Jun Wuyang, damn it!

To do such a thing.

If it was him, even if he was the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, he would still be killed.

Jun Moyan suppressed the anger in her heart, unscrewed the water, poured it on her shoulders, rubbed it with her hands, the movements became bigger and stronger, and she just wanted to get rid of these dirty marks Rub it all off.

Because he was too emotional, Jun Moyan didn't know how to strike, and soon rubbed Wen Xiaoai's skin even redder.

"what!"

Seeing that these traces were gone, Jun Moyan roared angrily, and he threw the half bottle of water left in the bottle under the car.

He raised his foot and kicked the co-pilot's car seat, roaring angrily.

"Hurry up."

This is definitely the first time that Jun Moyan lost control and went crazy.