452. Chapter 452 Connivance

Pushing Rong Yan away gently: "It's really cheap to let her go like this! Give me a gun."

Rong Yan's fingertips caressed her cheeks that had lost weight in just a few days, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Even if she killed Mo Xiyan today, he would definitely be the one who handed her the gun.

The anger and hatred in her heart may really not need his intervention. Only by her own hands can it be resolved.

Rong Yan wordlessly stretched out his hand to a man in black. The man in black immediately put the gun in his hand respectfully, took her cold hand with one hand, and stuffed the pistol into her palm.

Rong Yan bent down and kissed her smooth forehead, "Go ahead and do what you want."

Luo Anning looked at him in shock, and saw her little self reflected in his eyes. Deep in those dark and deep eyes, there was unabashed doting.

No, or rather...conniving.

Is he indulging her?

Doesn't he know that the person she wants to kill right now is... Mo Xiyan?

Her eyes were widened in shock and disbelief. Seeing her cautious but uncertain expression, Rong Yan realized how much he had failed.

After swallowing the countless bitterness in his heart, Rong Yan rubbed her head and curled up the corners of his lips: "Don't doubt what I said."

Luo Anning smiled, weighed the gun in his hand, and walked slowly towards the unconscious Mo Xiyan on the sofa, away from Rong Yan.

7 bullets, where should she shoot them?

Seeing that Rong Yan had indulged her to this extent, Mr. Rong felt that the majesty of the head of the family was being challenged. He immediately got up and shouted angrily: "Luo An Ning, you are so impudent! Do you really think that Rong Mansion is a place where you can do whatever you want and run wild? I'm giving you one last chance, put the gun down!"

Luo Anning raised his head in a funny way, looked at Mr. Rong with an angry face, and asked with a smile: "What if I don't let him go?"

"Then don't blame me, old man, for not reminding you!" After saying that, Mr. Rong turned to scold the bodyguard: "Be smart, if she takes another step forward, shoot me!"

Mo Xiyan is pregnant with the great-grandson of the Rong family, and now Rong Yan is concerned about the infertile Luo Aning. This great-grandson can be said to be Mr. Rong's only hope.

Today, even if the sky falls, nothing will happen to Mo Xiyan's children.

The man in black looked solemn, and took out his pistol in unison, pointing the muzzle at Luo An Ning's head, waiting sternly.

"Ha...throw it away after using it. Mr. Rong really opened my eyes." Luo Anning sneered, looking at the black hole of the gun pointed at her, without the slightest fear. As long as Rong Yan was there, nothing would happen to her.

She was convinced of this.

"At first, I thought Rong Yan must be Mo Xiyan, so he came to me to force him to get married. Now that he found out that I couldn't have children, he ruthlessly forced him to divorce me and choose Mo Xiyan, who is fertile. Mr. Rong, you are really taking advantage of me. What a brilliant performance!"

When she told that secret thing in public, Mr. Rong felt a little embarrassed, "I'm using you because I think highly of you and prove that you are worth using. Now, you are just the daughter-in-law of the Rong family, what qualifications do you have to be here?" Challenge me! It won't do you any good if you make me angry."

"I'm not interested in wasting my expression time to anger you. I said, my target is only Mo Xiyan." After Luo Anning said that, he took a step forward and aimed his mouth at Mo Xiyan's lower abdomen.

"Stop!" Mr. Rong screamed.