Helian Jue didn't expect that he would shoot at him so recklessly. His body just moved slightly. The bullet didn't enter his heart, but it also penetrated his left arm.
Seeing the red blood spatter on his left arm, the deep hatred in Helian Yunsong's loose eyes was slightly reduced, but he still didn't intend to let him go.
He was really the best father in the world to Helian Xi, but he was not as good as a stranger to Helian Jue.
In his opinion, Helian Jue killed his favorite son. Even if he didn't want his own life, he would let his precious son rest in peace!
All his life's business and hard work had been to pave the way for his precious son Helian Xi. Now, Helian Xi was dead. What's the point of all this!
"Helian Jue, die! Go to hell!"
Helian Yunsong's old face was twisted maliciously. He raised his gun and pressed it hard.
Helian Jue was not stupid. Of course, he would not die obediently. He dodged nimbly and escaped the attack of Helian Yunsong.