822 Lu Zhanbei, Hug Me (1/2)

At the crucial moment, Shen Zhiyi, who'd rushed over, pounced fiercely and pressed Tang Chen under her body. That bullet whizzed past their heads.

Qi Junze heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he looked at the culprit. ”Who asked you to fire a shot?!”

”Mr. Qi, I…”

Without waiting for the other party to explain, Qi Junze quickly drew out his gun and shot him in the head!

That person fell to the ground, his eyes wide open. Seeing this situation, the other men retreated in fear. They didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

Qi Junze looked at the people who were rushing over and gritted his teeth. He shouted, ”Withdraw!”

Shen Zhiyi heaved a sigh of relief. She was about to climb up when a force hit her chest suddenly.

”Ms. Shen, I'll give you a sentence. How are you going to get people to like you when your breasts are so small?”

”…” Shen Zhiyi raised her fists and went straight for him.

Tang Chen rolled on the floor and out of her attack range. He held his forehead on the ground and laughed evilly. ”Did you think you can hit me a second time? Come to think of it, you would actually stay to save me. It can't be that my kiss previously has awakened your heart, right?”

Shen Zhiyi climbed up and glared at him with a fake smile. ”I'll give you a sentence too. How are you going to get a high IQ when you don't have the means? You're reading too much into it. I can only say you're stupid.”

After that, she ordered in a loud voice, ”Stop the pursuit. Withdraw!”

After all, this was Qi Junze's turf. These people couldn't stop him from escaping.

Tang Chen slapped away the dust on his body and slowly followed up.

…

Once they returned to the Imperial Capital, Lin Wanwan was sent to the military hospital for emergency rescue.

After a timely operation, she retained her life.

When she woke up, she smelled a faint smell of disinfectant.

Her forehead was being checked by a palm full of callouses. ”Her fever has gone down.”

Lin Wanwan blinked. Her glue-like mind was slightly sober. She looked at Lu Zhanbei's slightly pale face.

”Who am I? Where am I? What's our relationship?”

Lu Zhanbei raised his eyebrows. Pretending to lose her memory?

He lowered his body and his sexy thin lips landed on her cold lips. Considering her weak body, he only nibbled her lips lightly.