Chapter 794 Bloodbath in Mo Palace

Shi Shaoqin stood there without moving.

"I've done so much to make Momo hate you, even hate you..." Shi Juexi looked at his indifferent look and was a little annoyed, "You really don't feel pain?"

Shi Shaoqin still didn't move, but looked at the place where the plane disappeared, gradually becoming bottomless.

"Shaoqin..." Shi Juexi shouted in pain, looking at the lonely back, his face and heart were filled with distress.

"What's so heartbreaking?" Shi Shaoqin sneered, "I have to say it's heartbreaking... I can only say that after doing so much, I still haven't pulled Chen into my world..."

"At this moment, in front of me, do you still need to be duplicitous?" Shi Juexi's voice was full of annoyance that made Shi Shaoqin unable to hide.

Shi Shaoqin frowned slightly and slightly, narrowing his narrow eyes, revealing a touch of indescribable complex emotions.

"In order to make Jian Mo face the past and let her love Beichen even more after knowing how miserable he was..." Shi Juexi gritted his teeth, "In order to prevent himself from using the past and threatening her again in the future, Are you really not in pain right now?"

Every rhetorical question was like a sharp knife, piercing into Shi Shaoqin's heart.

Doesn't it hurt?

He thought it wouldn't hurt...

However, looking at Jian Mo's back without any nostalgia, and watching the plane leaving Mo Palace's territory, it still hurts, right? !

Nothing to do with love...

However, when people yearn for beauty, they are once again plunged into darkness, which is a kind of boundless addiction and decay.

Shi Shaoqin looked at the sky where there was no trace of the plane, and smiled sarcastically, "Jue Xi, do you really love Mo'er?"

Shi Juexi frowned slightly, "Shaoqin!"

"Forget it, this question is a bit meaningless..." Shi Shaoqin lowered his eyes and curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, "They are gone too," he turned around and looked at Shi Juexi, "Are you relieved?"

Shi Juexi looked at Shi Shaoqin in confusion.

"Can you take good care of your health?" Shi Shaoqin exclaimed again.

Shi Juexi suddenly realized that he couldn't understand the person in front of him anymore...

Don't you mean that twins should have a telepathic connection?

Even though they are fraternal twins, it seems that they are getting farther and farther apart? !

Shi Shaoqin left the study, leaving Shi Juexi standing there alone, unable to react for a long time.

Pain is good.

At least...he can still feel.

Shi Shaoqin went to the media room. The door was not closed, and there was a noise inside.

He stood at the door for a while, listening to the sounds of fighting games inside, and a smile flashed across his slightly lowered eyes.

Just like that, I feel like she is still there...

When the next game is over, you can still hear her and J arguing.

"ah……"

After the character in the game screamed, a mechanical voice came, "Gameover!"

Quiet!

Both the media room and outside were extremely quiet.

There was no sound of quarreling between Jian Mo and J, nor the sounds of J’s dissatisfaction and Jian Mo’s pride...

Everything is so quiet that it makes people irritated.

The smile in Shi Shaoqin's eyes gradually overflowed, and when it hung on the corner of his mouth, it turned into self-mockery.

She just left, still with hatred and resentment towards him... Why is she still here playing games with J? !

The door was suddenly opened, and J looked at Shi Shaoqin at the door, a little surprised, "Young Master Qin?!"

"When do you plan to leave?" Shi Shaoqin put away the thoughts deep in his eyes and asked indifferently.

J curled his lips, "I don't know..." He seemed to have a little temper, "Let's see again!"

After saying that, he walked past Shi Shaoqin angrily and left, not knowing what childish temper he was losing.

J looked at the sunflower bed that had been cleaned at the entrance of the castle and felt even more depressed.

In less than a month, the place was lifeless again. He suddenly didn't like it and wasn't used to it...

"What?!" J kicked the sand angrily, "He just left when he told me to leave, and even asked me to come and play with you... When he left, he didn't say anything, hum!"

Night, slowly arriving without stars.

Mo Palace was shrouded in darkness, and this air made people feel inexplicably heavy.

However, this was obviously the most accustomed atmosphere in Mo Palace over the years... but it seemed that no one was used to it after Jian Mo left.

Mawson's leg injury has not healed yet, and he still relies on a wheelchair to move around.

When Shi Shaoqin arrived at the warehouse, as soon as the door opened, waves of stench came from inside...

In this chaotic scene, the men and women have long since lost their initial shame.

"Are you sure all Luo Songxian's people are here?" Shi Shaoqin asked gently, as if he had captured these people that day.

Mo Sen lowered his eyes and said, "We have checked again and again."

Shi Shaoqin didn't speak, just stood at the door...

The light inside reflected it, casting his figure into an extremely long shadow on the ground.

These people, in order to survive, have wiped out the most fundamental conscience of human nature.

And just when they thought they could survive, giving them a fatal blow and watching them become a little desperate and a little crazy... was the life he should have.

"Master Qin!"

Ah Wei came over with a cloth bag, and after shouting, he threw the silver Desert Eagle he was carrying to Shi Shaoqin.

Shi Shaoqin didn't even look at it, and took it with his hand...

The cold touch, with the breath of death, was full of terror in the eyes of those who were already on edge.

‘Bang, bang, bang, bang…’

A magazine of 16 bullets passed by without any pause…

Amid the screams, came the sound of Shi Shaoqin changing the magazine coldly and quickly, followed by another scream.

The repeated screams were mixed with the sound of coldly changing the magazine, and Mossen was suddenly a little frightened.

And Awei just threw a magazine full of bullets at Shi Shaoqin when he took out the magazine.

It looked like a game…

However, this game was full of blood.

The begging, screaming, cursing, and gunshots mixed together… made the night more and more strange.

Shi Juexi stood far away, he was just worried.

Today Gu Beichen and Jian Mo left, Shaoqin acted too indifferent… Such a person often needs to find an outlet for venting.

He didn't step forward to stop them. He couldn't bear it, but he wasn't kind.

If it weren't for these people, Momo's child wouldn't die, and Shaoqin... maybe he could take that last step.

The air was filled with the bloody smell of rust, which made people sick.

Shi Shaoqin looked at the blood of those people on the floor, and his eyes became more and more indifferent.

His shooting skills were very accurate, so accurate that there were probably not many people in the world who could match him...

He didn't want these people to die all at once, so they would never be killed by him by mistake.

After trying hard to survive, he had to face the breath of death a little bit. Such a feeling would make people crazy and collapse...

Mo Sen's heart was suddenly shrouded in coldness. Although this was the familiar Qin Shao, he felt a little strange.

While thinking, the cold touch came from the warehouse with crazy and sharp shouts...

Mo Sen's heart suddenly shuddered, and his eyes moved up from the barrel of the gun pointing at himself to Shi Shaoqin, "Qin Shao?"