Chapter 1100: She … What on earth had she done?
He got up from his computer desk and walked to the door. He habitually looked out through the door mirror and saw mo ning dressed as a waiter.
Half of her face was covered by the mask, only revealing a pair of lowered eyes.
He had to admit that his disguise was quite successful.
Huo Yunting’s eyes lit up in surprise.
Mo ning!
While he was looking for mo ning, he had already printed out a photo of her and looked at it from time to time.
The couple were extremely familiar with her eyes and brows, as if they had been imprinted in their hearts.
At this time, even if she covered herself very well, he could still tell that it was her from the exquisite arc of her eyebrows.
Huo Yunting opened the door without a second thought.
The sudden surprise and excitement made him completely lose his most basic rationality and thinking.
He did not notice mo ning’s weird outfit. He took a step forward as he opened the door.”You finally …”
As soon as he said those words, he saw mo ning pull out a silver gun and point it at his heart.
Bang! The Bullet left the chamber and hit the defenseless Huo Yunting!
Fortunately, his body’s reaction speed was first-cla.s.s. In a split second, he instinctively dodged to the side. Although the bullet still hit his chest, it did not kill him in one shot.
He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, blood flowing out of his wound.
“Mo ning …”
Everything had happened too quickly.
Huo Yunting’s pale face was still filled with joy. He called her name and then pa.s.sed out.
Lu Zhaoyang came out of the bathroom and saw the b.l.o.o.d.y scene. In a panic, she staggered and threw herself at Huo Yunting.
Mo ning knew that Huo Yunting was still alive since the bullet did not hit his heart.
Her face behind the mask was cold, and her eyes were emotionless.
The next second, she raised her hand without hesitation and aimed at Huo Yunting again, ready to take another shot to end his life!
“No…”
Not far away, Lu Zhaoyang saw the black muzzle pointed at Huo Yunting’s forehead, and her eyes almost popped out of her head!
She wanted to rush over to stop her, but mo ning did not give her the time or opportunity. She was about to pull the trigger with a blank expression.
At this critical moment!
“Stop!”
Yan Sinian’s voice could be heard before he even arrived.
“Mo ning, stop! He’s your biological father!”
“……”
It was rare for Yan Sinian to raise his voice. His low, anxious voice drilled into mo ning’s ears like a huge hammer, instantly messing up her mood!
She stopped moving as if she had been struck by lightning. Her mind went blank and she looked at Huo Yunting who was lying on the ground with blood flowing out of the wound on his chest.
… Did she hear it wrong?
Huo Yunting was her biological father?
What kind of joke was this?
While mo ning was still in a daze, Yan Sinian had already arrived with Yan Yi and the rest.
Lu Zhaoyang had already rushed over and held the unconscious Huo Yunting in her arms. She then looked at mo ning, who was pale and lost.
There was no dissatisfaction or hatred in her eyes, only sadness.
“Child, you really are our daughter. Eighteen years ago, mo Shan stole you when we weren’t paying attention! We’re here to take you home!”
“!!!”
Mo ning’s body swayed and she almost fainted. Luckily, Yan Sinian was quick to react and held her.
“This … This is impossible …”
Her body trembled slightly, and even her voice was trembling.
“This is impossible!”