Chapter 3

Several eye contact with Xun Mochen greatly eased Su Qianmian's tension. She slowly stood up and wanted to throw away the gun and quickly get out of this complicated situation. Suddenly, she saw a sniper on the roof aiming a gun at Xun Mochen. Su Qianmian's heart thumped, and her subconscious reaction quickly raised the gun to the other side.

Cold sweat flowed down her back. She knew that there were two kinds of results: one was that she couldn't hit it, and then was killed by the sniper, the other was that it was not sure, and then other dangers that might be killed, and the other was that the probability was one in ten million - hit, and then it attracted other dangers, was killed, or, hit He was hit, saved Xun Mochen, and then caused trouble all over...

Just like a butterfly in a tropical rainforest, moving its wings will change the current pattern and achieve another unknown result.

She is now taking great risks and is gambling with her life. Her parents raised her for 17 years and worked hard for two years. She knew what it was to stay out of the matter and what it was to get out early. She knew the value of life better than girls of the same age. She felt that she must be crazy now.

Reason has been shouting, don't worry about these things, don't worry about these things! That man just kept your virginity, but you will lose your life if you shoot now! Maybe he is a wanted criminal, a murderer, and the people who chase him are all police. You should target the man just now!

Su Qianmian's forehead oozed with fine sweat, and his face was pale without blood.

Sometimes, fate is a very subtle thing. She is very timid, and her biggest dream is to become a well-known writer, and then live in Chang'an in quiet years. She stuttered so much that her soar fate pushed her to the forefront of the current storm.

If she had agreed to a friend's invitation to go shopping at that time, instead of staying at home and publishing posts that offended the Overlord Band, she would not have left school, found a tutor temporarily, and would not have met the following series of things and now.

If the obscene man had drunk more wine at that time, he would have been the most unconscious and not now.

If a girl takes one more step when the obscene man is not obscene and meets him, they will get married and have children until they are old, and there will be no present.

If someone accidentally bumped into Su Qianmian and made her pause for one more second, or Su Qianmian met a red light at an intersection and delayed for a few seconds, then she may just pass by the obscene man, and then there will be no now.

If...

Too much if, but no if.

She just met, ran into it, and then fell into it. This is probably what we often talk about.

The whole world was blurred and disappeared in her eyes, leaving only the sniper's frozen posture and the black muzzle.

The sniper seemed to sense something and suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Qianmian. Almost at the same time, Su Qianmian shouted, "It's five o'clock behind me!" And quickly shift the position.

It's just that she couldn't get the sniper's bullet, and her voice had fallen to the ground before it fell. Su Qianmian heard two shots.

She is not sure which gunshot the wound on her arm corresponds to, and she can't reflect what these gunshots represent. What extent has the current situation developed? The sharp tingling of her arm is like stabbing a knife into the bone, making her soul tremble.

It has never hurt like this.

Cold sweat flowed down and blurred my eyes. She looked up and saw that the enemy opposite had been neatly cleaned up by Xun Mochen. Xun Mochen pointed a gun at the man's forehead and asked coldly, "Who instructed him?"

The man who was pointed at the gun gritted his teeth and said, "Xun Mochen, your empire should be over!"

Xun Mochen's eyes narrowed, and the air around him was colder: "Who told you?"

"Ha ha, do you want to know the mastermind behind it? OK, then I'll tell you, it's Xun Mohua, your precious brother..."

There was another gunshot, and it was quiet all around.

Su Qianmian's eyes widened in horror, and his head was buzzing and blank.

When she woke up, Xun Mochen had come to her, and there was no expression on Leng Jun's face.

She trembled and stared at him with vigilance, not daring to move. The strange and powerful man in front of her gave her a strong sense of oppression.

She is shouting in her heart that he killed someone?!!!

Su Qianmian has never suffered such a serious injury. Tears fell uncontrollably. The wound was so painful that it could not be touched. The surroundings were red and swollen, and the blood kept flowing.

She covered the wound and desperately suppressed her birth. Her dark and bright eyes were full of panic, reflecting Xun Mochen's long and straight figure.

Xun Mochen didn't take out the gun at the first moment. Su Qianmian was a little relieved and began to pay some attention to the wound.

God, will she lose blood and die if she bleeds like this? In fact, it's okay to die, so you don't have to be afraid, and you don't have to worry about whether to expose him or not.

Su Qianmian was afraid of pain and covered the wound tightly with his hand, and the blood leashed out from between his fingers.

Xun Mochen squatted in front of Su Qianmian and looked at Su Qianmian, who was pale and sweaty in the ruins. His heart ached.

"Show me." Xun Mochen pulled Su Qianmian's arm, and his voice was a little unstable. The originally beautiful eyes seemed to be brewing a storm, entangled and depressed.

Su Qianmian had more trust in him. He obediently let go of his hand and couldn't help sobbing. Sure enough, it was not fun to save the hero.

"The wound needs to be treated." Xun Mochen made a quick judgment, but he had something to deal with immediately. "You take this card and go to a nearby hospital by yourself. Just tell me my name."

A strange temptation flashed in his eyes, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and his face looked cold and hard. "Do you remember my name?"

Su Qianmian felt a chill in his back. Is this man going to kill people? She made up her mind to take the security first and wait until the time is ripe.

The reason why Xun Mochen said this is to test whether Su Qianmian heard the conversation just now. He didn't want to pull the little girl into the water, but if... then he must deal with her.

" Xun Mochen." Su Qianmian sobbed. In the chaos, she only heard the name and didn't know anything else.

This man smells unexpectedly good. He is probably a rich man, a rich family, and then sends a check or something to show his life-saving kindness.

Su Qianmian can still think nonsense at this time.

Xun Mochen's heart sank, this fool! Isn't this forcing him to kill her? He then asked in a low voice, "What's your parents' name?"

Kill her, and he will compensate her parents.

Su Qianmian shook her head and felt that it was a little inconsistent with the development line of romance novels. She just reminded him to save him. Why didn't the man give her a check? It's so sad.

"I don't have parents." She said.

Xun Mochen was speechless, and he was a little speechless and hesitant for the first time - he was never like this. Finally, he took a deep breath and said softly, "It's okay. It's not serious. Just bandage it. Don't cry."

Xun Mochen raised Su Qianmian's arm, then pressed the humerus artery with four fingers in the middle of the upper arm with four fingers in the other hand, and whispered, "It may leave a scar. I won't wear short sleeves in the future."

"..."

The gentle voice, the feeling that you can rely on...

Su Qianmian began to cry. It's over. He hasn't given a check yet. It seems that this gun is in vain!

Xun Mochen was helpless and embarrassed that he didn't know how to coax him, so he had to try to change the topic: "Why don't you run away?"

Su Qianmian didn't answer, and still cried without scruples.

In the sunset, a 27-eight-old mature man looked at the crying girl beside the broken ancient city wall. He was in a hurry and helpless.