Once Upon A One Night Stand novel Chapter 122

Hearing the voice, the man finally stopped. He let Shu Tian down but did not let her go. Instead, he held her firmly on the shoulder and turned his head to see who dared to disturb them. He did not expect to see Meng Shichuan standing on the deck not far away with an unknown expression.

His girl?

Meng Shichuan had been letting the woman drink all night and he looked indifferent. That was why he think that she was just a tool for him, but why...

For the first time, Shu Tian couldn't wait to see Meng Shichuan. Although Meng Shichuan was no better than the man beside her, she just felt that Meng Shichuan wouldn't force her.

"I told you to let go of her, did you hear me?" In the dark of the night, the yacht was parked on the sea.

It wasn't windy tonight and was a good day to sail. But the man was scared when he looked into Meng Shichuan's terrifying eyes.

He seemed to be so scared. Just as he was about to jokingly let go of Shu Tian, his shoulder suddenly ached violently before he could take his hand off, and then followed by the smell of scorch.

"Ah!" The man let out a cry of pain and knelt on the ground. His uninjured hand cradled another bleeding arm.

Shu Tian stood stiffly where she was, watching the man fall and the bullet passes through his bones. Even though the sound was muffled, she could still hear the "Click." She could even feel the power of the bullet passing by.

She was almost shot.

"You have a lot of guts." The shooter did not move and quickly made the second shot as if the muzzle was not aimed at a person, but a target, "Which part did you use to touch her?"

"No, Mr. Meng, no!" The man was not arrogant anymore, but begging in fear, "I was wrong. I didn't know she was your woman, or I wouldn't have dared to do that!"

"You didn't know?" Meng Shichuan seemed to smile at the answer as if it was very funny. Soon, the smile disappeared and he resolutely raised his gun and pointed at the man's head!

Shu Tian was frightened but thought quickly. At the moment Meng Shichuan was about to pull the trigger, she stepped forward and stood in front of the man.

"Don't shoot!" She opened her arms to protect the man.

Meng Shichuan's startled. He immediately loosened his index finger, which was about to pull the trigger. He had a layer of sweat in his palm, "Get out of here!"

The man seemed to have found a shelter, so he knelt on the ground and hugged Shu Tian's ankle, "Please save me. I don't want to die. He will kill me. He really will..."

Shu Tian turned around and glared at him, "Get your dirty hands off me!"

The man immediately withdrew his hands and was about to cry.

She looked at Meng Shichuan with a pale face and said with a trembling voice, "Don't shoot."

Meng Shichuan did not put down his hand holding the gun. The sea breeze blew past and there was a silent confrontation. Shu Tian did not dare to look at the murderous look in Meng Shichuan eyes. She gently closed her eyes and said in a harsh voice, "Please."

In an instant, the air on the yacht seemed to have condensed. Shu Tian could see nothing and imagine the pain and burning of the bullet through her stomach.

However, nothing happened. A few seconds later, her wrist was grabbed and she was dragged forward by a huge force.

When she opened her eyes and saw Meng Shichuan's broad back, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But seeing the seemingly endless deck passage, she suddenly became frightened and tears uncontrollably fell from her eyes.

Meng Shichuan pulled her to the railing at the back of the deck. The choppy sea was a step away.

Shu Tian was a little dizzy and forced herself to look away.

"You don't want me to kill him?" The man said in a sarcastic voice, "Do you enjoy being played by him?"