Chapter 209 209. Vicious Conspiracy (3)

The morning sun was warm and it was a rare sunny day.

Lu Chaoyang happily opened the door, but the next moment he was stunned.

Huo Yunting stood at the door, staring at her with his charming eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. His cold lips curled slightly, and he stretched out a hand to hook his fingers at her.

"come over."

"..."

How did he get here?

He actually found them!

Lu Chaoyang held the door frame tightly with one hand, "Huo Yunting, how about we get a divorce? Just treat it like I'm begging you!"

"I said, you don't have the right to stop this game." Huo Yunting stood still, still moving his fingers slightly towards her lazily.

Lu Chaoyang felt numb all over, and a chill ran down his back, and he slowly moved backwards.

"You were the one who forced me to do it in the first place!"

"I forced you to start, and you cooperated, so only I can say it's over."

Huo Yunting suddenly raised his foot and stepped towards her. Lu Chaoyang's pupils shrank and he turned around to escape, but he bumped into Huo Chen's chest.

Her body was hugged tightly by him, and then she turned around and was blocked behind by Huo Chen.

"you……"

"It's okay." Huo Chen looked back at her and comforted her gently, "I will protect you."

"The prerequisite for protecting her is... that you are still alive!"

Huo Yunting curled his lips indifferently, and suddenly took out a pistol, pointing the dark muzzle directly at Huo Chen.

"She doesn't love you. You won't be happy by forcing yourself." Huo Chen showed no fear, as if what he was holding was not a gun but a bouquet of flowers.

"You don't understand, forcing is actually quite fun." Huo Yunting stopped and slowly pointed the gun at Huo Chen's chest, "It's a pity that you will never have the chance to experience it in this life."

"No!" Lu Chaoyang screamed.

But it was already too late.

The moment Huo Yunting pulled the trigger, Huo Chen fell down in front of her, with blood pouring from her chest. The shocking wounds made her almost stop breathing.

Lu Chaoyang immediately panicked, rushed forward and pinched the other person hard, "Chen! Chen! Don't close your eyes, don't die!"

She reached out again to try to stop the blood flowing from his chest, but it didn't help.

Warm tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes, blurring her vision, and she couldn't even see Huo Chen's appearance clearly.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her arm and lifted her up forcefully.

She struggled with all her strength, "Huo Yunting, let me go! Let me go! You murderer!!!

"It's time for you to go home. Only if he dies will you be free from worries."

Huo Yunting hugged her waist, hugged her sideways and walked out.

"Chen, Chen..."

"I don't want to go! Don't go!"

"ah--"

Lu Chaoyang woke up suddenly. As soon as he sat up, the door to the room opened from the outside, the lights came on, and warmth filled the room.

Huo Chen rushed in immediately when he heard her voice.

The dream just now was so real to Lu Chaoyang that she could feel cold sweat running down her back and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Huo Chen put clothes on her, hugged her back and leaned against him.

"Yangyang..."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Chaoyang suddenly stretched out her hand to his chest. There was no blood on it, and there were no wounds. She shed tears almost instantly.

Fortunately it was a dream and not real.

"I...I dreamed that you were shot in the chest by him!"

Although she had not been sleeping peacefully, but in the previous dream it was only her and Huo Yunting, but tonight Chen actually appeared.

And it’s still a scene like that, it’s so scary!