"Hey, Yuan Jie, let's come to an end! If you're not dead, how about I let you go?"

Ke Huanye smiled and squatted in front of Yuan Jie. His slender fingers slowly slid across his blood-covered face, and his clear voice echoed in the silent room.

"Ke Huanye, I'm sorry."

Yuan Jie suddenly laughed, his voice was as hoarse as frost, and on his face covered with blood, only his small dark eyes could be seen, but they were no longer as gloomy and vicious as before.

"Hey, Senior Yuan, are you telling the truth or lies? Can this be regarded as your last confession before death? If so, I can accept it."

Ke Huanye's voice was sweet, the smile on his cheeks was full of smiles, his clear eyes looked at the bloody man in front of him, and he retracted his hand.

Yuan Jie was a little shocked in his heart. Yuan Jie realized that he had a conscience. He knew that he had done wrong things in the past. It is said that a person's words are kind even when he is about to die. Maybe this guy really has a conscience now!

If just now she wanted to save Yuan Jie just because the principal begged her, then now, she was beginning to feel a little unbearable. Since a person knew and admitted his mistakes, it wouldn't be a bad idea to save him.

This person is much better than Yang Zhengxin. She can forgive him again and again for those beasts like Yang Zhengxin who refuse to change despite repeated admonitions. Compared with him, Yuan Jie is indeed much better.

"Xiao Nao, give me a gun, thank you."

Ke Huanye suddenly turned his head, looked at Qian Xiaonao with a bright smile, and stretched out a hand.

"Yes, Sister Ye Zi."

Qian Xiaonao was holding a gun, but Jingran stopped him halfway, snatched the gun and gave it to Ke Huanye.

"Xiao Ranzi, this is a grudge between me and Yuan Jie. I hope you can let me resolve it myself."

Ke Huanye took a small and exquisite golden pistol, with a delicate little face full of solemnity, and turned his head to look at Jingran.

"Little Ye Zi, I understand."

How could Jingran not know that the moment Ke Huanye broke in, he had guessed that she definitely didn't want Yuanjie to die and was afraid that he would get into trouble. More importantly, his little Ye Zi didn't want Yuanjie to die.

Let him die.

"Xiao Ranzi, thank you."

Ke Huanye suddenly smiled, blinking his bright and clear eyes with a sweet smile.

She knew that Xiao Ranzi must understand her, as she expected.

Ke Huanye smiled evilly, looked at the exquisite golden pistol in his hand, and blew a breath.

He raised his arm, aimed it at Yuan Jie's thigh, and fired his trigger.

The silenced pistol made no sound at all. There was only a muffled sound when the bullet entered Yuan Jie's leg, and blood spattered everywhere.

Yuan Jie snorted and lowered his head.

"Yuanjie, in this way, we don't owe anyone anything. From now on, who will die and who will live, let's each rely on our own abilities!"

Ke Huanye's eyes were deep, looking at Yuan Jie who seemed to be lifeless on the ground, and said coldly.

Yuan Jie won't die. The shot only went into his flesh, and it won't hurt anything, let alone make him cripple. Does this mean that her compassion is overflowing?

"It's a little trouble, just find a few people to drag him out and throw him at the door. Be careful, don't let him die."

Ke Huanye looked at the small pistol in his hand, stretched lazily, and ordered.

"Yes, Sister Ye Zi."
Chapter completed!