Chapter 2302

He won't shoot.

This is my subconscious guess.

But almost at the same time, I clearly realized that Murong Jin would only make the opposite choice to ordinary people. I can't escape this bullet.

"Bang -"

"Well --!"

Before I could figure out how to deal with it, Murong Jin waved his gun again and pierced the other leg of Chen Yi who tried to get up. His blood gurgled on the ground. He could only support his body with two hands on the ground.

Perhaps he was afraid of provoking Murong Jin again. He trembled with pain, but he bit his lips and didn't let himself cry, so that the green veins on his forehead burst because of excessive depression.

Murong Jin has already killed his red eyes. The muzzle of the gun moves slowly from Chen Yi and points to Fu Shenyan, who was already seriously injured.

All this must be stopped.

I didn't have time to think, so I quickly locked the gun in Murong Jin's hand.

The next second, I grabbed his hand, pulled it with all my strength, pointed the muzzle at my left shoulder, and pulled the trigger without hesitation with the help of Murong Jin's fingers.

"Bang -"

Murong wanted to stop it, but it was too late. The bullet was embedded in my flesh and blood. The wound seemed to be pierced by thousands of needles at the same time. The pain was so dense that I almost fainted.

I used up all my strength to fight against pain. I couldn't control my body any more. I lost my focus and consciousness a little bit.

Even if I knew the location of the wound was not fatal and my sight was blurred, I still looked in the direction of Fu Shenyan.

He's looking at me.

To confirm this, I had no other concerns and let myself fall back.

The memory of the last second before coma is that he was dragged around his waist and then lost all consciousness.

——

My eyes turned and I realized that I had survived. I quickly opened my eyes.

Judging from the surrounding decoration and the unique taste of disinfectant in the air, you should be in the hospital at the moment.

I moved my finger and pinched the thigh root covered by the quilt. The pain confirmed that everything was true. I was still alive, and soon the injury on my shoulder woke up. The continuous pain made me completely awake.

I won the bet.

What about Fu Shenyan?

Eager to prove this, I opened the quilt, endured the pain, climbed up from the bed and sat up. As soon as one leg stretched out, before my foot stepped on the ground, I was stopped by the familiar and gloomy voice on my head, "do you want to die with Fu Shenyan?"

Fu Shenyan is dead?

No, he's lying. If he kills Fu Shenyan, he won't leave me alone.

"Of course," I raised my head and looked at him with hatred, "he gave birth to me. When he died, I had no need to live. You can save me once, but you can't save me forever. As long as I find a chance, I will go with Fu Shenyan without hesitation!"

"Do you think I care?" Murong Jin's pupils are dark, his face is indifferent, and he is arrogant like the God of death from hell.

Of course he cares. Otherwise, he wouldn't bother to leave me alive.

Soon, Murong Jin will know how terrible the existence of feelings is like a raging beast.

"Of course I know you don't care, so..." halfway through, I saw the TV cabinet behind him, got up suddenly and hit him.

Although I avoided the sharp corner of the cabinet, the strong impact was still painful. I was dizzy and fell down along the TV cabinet.

Murong Jin turned around with him, and his angry eyebrows trembled, "Shen Shu, you don't appreciate it!"

I held up my uninjured hand and pressed the wound. I was too weak to open my eyes, but I forced myself to smile, "I can understand, but you don't agree. You know... I can't live when Fu Shenyan is dead. I still want his life. You want to kill me. Now you come to see me with dignity. Pretend to see who you are? It's ridiculous. Murong Jin, you're really ridiculous!"

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