The scene of a rich lady (18)_1

Bai qianwan wasn't stupid. She guessed the woman's identity almost instantly.

Qi Jin's wife in name, su chiyue.

However, she still raised her gun, loaded it, and aimed it at Fu Shang. Her finger was on the trigger, and she was about to pull it at any second.

Fu Shang narrowed his long and narrow Phoenix eyes. Before Bai qianwan could shoot, he dodged and kicked the gun away from the other party's hand. Then, he grabbed Bai qianwan's neck and flipped her over.

It was very unfortunate.

Fu Shang was wearing slippers, so he didn't step on it properly.

One of them fell on the table in front of Qi Jin, making a clatter.

“..”

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The young and beautiful officer's mouth twitched as he stared at the pink plush slipper in front of him.

With one knee on the ground, Fu Shang held Bai qianwan's hand behind her back and pressed her to the ground.