After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1292 - 1296: You Are Digging Your Own Graves

"Hmph!" Tang Ming forcefully shoved Luo Jun to the edge of the rooftop, "If you have the guts, shoot me?!"

Looking at Tang Ming’s face full of sneers, Leng Zimo was so enraged that his hand holding the gun trembled. He lifted his leg and kicked Seo Fei’s knee hard, causing Seo Fei to scream and fall to her knees on the rooftop. He then pointed the gun barrel at the back of her head, "If you dare let go, I’ll kill her immediately!"

Seo Fei was already terrified and pale, "Tang Ming, don’t let go, Leng Zimo will kill me..."

Leng Zirui looked at Luo Jun, whose half foot was already hanging in the air, and furrowed his long brows with worry, "Tang Ming, surrender. As long as you surrender, I can guarantee the safety of you and Seo Fei."

Tang Ming sneered, "Leng Zirui, Night Fox, at this point, would I still believe you?"

"What do you want then?" Leng Zirui shouted angrily, "Look carefully, it’s not me who’s holding Seo Fei, it’s Leng Zimo. You should know very well that he’s capable of anything!"

Seo Fei painfully clutched her scalp, which was being painfully grabbed by Leng Zimo, "Tang Ming, save me, I don’t want to die..."

Looking at her face full of pain, Tang Ming felt like a knife was cutting through his heart and suddenly pushed Luo Jun forward.

Luo Jun stepped into the air and slipped off the rooftop.

With a scream, he instinctively reached out his small hand and grabbed the edge of the rooftop.

His body hung in midair, and Luo Jun’s little face started to turn pale. Even adults would instinctively fear in this situation, let alone he was just a four-year-old child. Although braver than most children, he naturally felt fear at this moment.

"Leng Zimo, save me!"

His little hand tightly gripped the edge, Luo Jun called out loudly for help.

Leng Zimo looked at the little guy’s appearance, feeling both angry and heartache, "Mo Mo, don’t be afraid, Daddy will definitely save you!"

"Ha!" Tang Ming tightly grabbed one of Luo Jun’s arms and laughed loudly, "What now, Leng Zimo, afraid? Aren’t you going to kill Seo Fei? Do it! Let her go now, otherwise, I’ll throw your son off the rooftop!"

"Mo Mo!"

Downstairs, Luo Xiaoqian watched this scene and rushed over regardless. John and Ah Jiu also hurried over.

"Prepare the airbag!"

Seo Shaochuan shouted loudly, and someone immediately pulled out the airbag and swiftly prepared it downstairs.

On the rooftop.

Leng Zimo took a deep breath, suppressing the turbulent anger in his heart, "Alright, you win. I’ll let Seo Fei go, I’ll let you leave, pull my son up!"

Retracting the gun, he released his grip, giving Seo Fei freedom.

Seo Fei immediately scrambled up from the ground and rushed to Tang Ming’s side.

"Throw the gun over here!" Tang Ming sneered as he ordered.

Leng Zimo raised his hand and threw the gun in front of the two.

"Xiao Pei, pick up the gun and give it to me." Tang Ming ordered, and Seo Fei immediately rushed over, picked up the gun from the ground, and handed it to Tang Ming. Taking the gun, Tang Ming continued to order, "Pick up that gun and aim at Leng Zirui."

Seo Fei hurried over, picked up the gun from the rooftop, and aimed at Leng Zirui.

"You’re digging your own graves." Leng Zirui spoke.

"Even if we die, you’ll be with us!" Tang Ming sneered, "Get up, start the plane, or I’ll let go now!"

Glancing at Luo Jun who was tightly gripping the edge, Leng Zirui turned and boarded the helicopter, starting it up. Seo Fei scrambled onto the helicopter in a panic.

Tang Ming exerted a little force and pulled Luo Jun up from beneath the rooftop.