Lovin’ in the Moonlight

Maxton West gritted his teeth, he could barely hold on, pressed the pain and gasped, “You said, three shots, you will save my friend.”

the Nash old flung his sleeves, cold snort: “I the Nash old always do what I say, never go back on my word!”

“Then good …” Maxton West’s breath broke, as if he would pass out in the next second.

He sort of knew what a sinful debt was, and why exactly he wanted to save the man, he wasn’t sure, he just hoped …

Fairen Evert, could … dull pain came from the wound, and after the second shot went down, he fell to his knees directly in pain.

“Young master!”

“Get out of the way for the old man!”

Maxton West sneered in his heart, he had killed so many people with this gun before, and only when he used it to beat himself this time did he realize that it really hurt, no wonder those people screamed so badly. He clenched his teeth, blood flowed down from his arm, drop by drop, falling on the ground, staining it red.

the Nash old looked at the distant landscape, cold to the core, calm and unruffled.

When Maxton West raised his hand to shoot the third shot, Wang butler finally could not stand it: “the Nash old, count me begging you, for the sake of my age and you are about the same, also have shared the face of the disaster, this third shot let me take it!”

This pistol is used to kill at close range, the power is terrifying, the battlefield a shot to kill, the body of iron can not carry ah! Looking at the blood soaked on the ground, Wang butler worried to speak out.

I did not expect the Nash old but coldly snorted: “two shots have been taken, how this third shot can not, when your father watched my child was shot dead on the spot, why, this will be distressed?”

“The Nash old man you are really larded heart, then the young master is only five or six years old, what revenge what grievance should not he bear ah!

Maxton West gasped for breath, if any, he slowly spoke: “There is one more shot …”

Finally all the strength used to key the trigger, blood flowed, in a flash, the ground blood flowed, the right arm has no pain, bloody flesh, Maxton West suddenly felt the body is so heavy, the head is heavy, heavy he even move a little effort.

“the Nash old, it is my father who is sorry for you.”

Maxton West remembered the boy who smiled at him with a big smile on his face, the boy who called him his brother.

Beneath the bright and shiny exterior, his childhood, was all bloody hatred and betrayal.

In a trance, he remembered something, he couldn’t remember when, Fairen Evert lying next to him, sleeping restlessly, the dull night, she softly murmured to: “Don’t you be afraid, I’m here, I’ll fight the ghosts for you …”

He admitted that he became greedy and wanted more, so he was a little jealous when he saw her interacting with the man like that at the airport.

Because that was something he and Fairen Evert had never done before.

Butler Wang hurried up to hold his body, the rage made him lose all his sense, he stood up in anger: “Bad old man, if something happens to the young master, this bamboo house of yours, sooner or later I will send someone to burn you into charcoal!”

the Nash old man looked back at him, his eyes were very cold: “I said, three shots I will save people, if more, I will not save any of them.”

Wang butler heart is anxious, this old man stay in the place can be described as dead corner, take the young master out, even to the nearest hospital, it is estimated that the person’s body has begun to stiffen, now the only way is to let this old man save Maxton West.

the Nash old like guessed his thoughts, looked back at Maxton West’s body, indifferently step around: “Please go back!”

Outside is already a mess, the bodyguard can not stop her at all, the door remembered the woman’s anxious voice: “Let go of me, let me in.”

The Nash old amazed, how there is still a woman’s voice here?

Fear of hurting the child in Fairen Evert’s belly, the bodyguard also did not dare too hard, the result of a daze, Fairen Evert directly rushed over, the door suddenly opened, the heavy smell of blood made Fairen Evert all shaken.

She rushed to Maxton West’s side, reached out and touched his nose, her heart went cold, looking at the gun in his hand, she instantly understood what.

“You … Maxton West, I’ve seen crazy people, I’ve never seen you this crazy!”

the Nash old looked at the group of people who came in this, face unpleasant, expressionless spoke: “You guys please go back, this the West family, I will never save.”

“You stubborn old man …” Wang butler out of breath.

Just at this time, a caretaker-like person outside came in, holding the cup of tea for the guest, completely stunned.

Fairen Evert remembered what the bodyguard had overheard just now: “The Nash old man is used to living alone, although cold-blooded and heartless, but I heard that he is very concerned about the few servants around him, after all, is accompanied by their own decades of people, how will also have feelings … …”

Fairen Evert had an idea, I don’t know where the courage came from, directly picked up the fruit knife on the table next to him, stood behind him, the knife was directly on his neck, as long as the slightest movement, the man’s throat will be cut by itself.

All the people in the room were startled.

Fairen Evert usually gentle and watery image in the eyes of everyone has been deeply rooted in the hoof, completely did not expect her to actually come to such a play.

The Nash’s old face changed: “How dare you, let him go!”

Fairen Evert in everyone’s invisible place, through the perspective of dead space in the man behind the ear spoke: “Help, please.”

The man looked at the ground has been completely unconscious Maxton West, heart understood what, as the Nash old side of the people, he naturally know the Nash old temper, he good understanding wink.

Fairen Evert then opened his mouth, the tone of voice can not be refused: “the Nash old, I heard that you are a man of love and justice, now his life in my hands, this knife is very sharp, a careless this life can be lost … if you agree to save people, I will let him go. ”

the Nash old gas want to come directly over to strangle this woman, brow slightly wrinkled, angry unpardonable.

Fairen Evert blade slightly moved forward some, there are beads of blood slowly spilled.

He flung his sleeves, his tone was cold to the core: “I have always hated threats from others.”

“It looks like he won’t save you.” Fairen Evert gently touched his body, and the man instantly understood what she meant: “Master, I have followed you for so long and learned a lot, and I am content to know you. You need not concern yourself with me.”

Fairen Evert faintly froze, she did not expect this person actually willing to help her like this, after all, this sentence is more effective than unnecessary pleas for help, whether things work out or not, she wanted to thank this person.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Sure enough, the Nash’s old face turned red: “Damn it, move the person to the inner room for me.”