Xiao Mohan exuded a chill all over his body, walked out wildly, and when he saw Wenshui, he said, "Quick, take a look." ”

Han Changqing followed behind, took off his coat, and threw himself at Xiao Mohan, extinguishing the flames on his body, Xiao Mohan seemed to not know the pain.

"Zhuo Song. Wen Shui looked at the person in Xiao Mohan's arms, he took the person and strode towards the car.

"Control the fire, Yao Rong is afraid....still inside. Xiao Mohan turned around and looked at the woods, which were about to be burned out.

"Yes. Han Changqing responded, turned around and followed the soldiers, controlling the fire.

When Xiao Mohan turned around, his chest was tight, he propped his hand on the tree pole, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he knelt on one knee: "Hiss." ”

His hand pressed to the ground, and the weeds poked his palm.

Xiao Mohan clutched his chest and wanted to stand up, but his body threw himself forward and fell again, he shook his head, feeling as if he was burned by fire.

Halfway up the mountain, villa.

Gu Chuyan fell asleep, feeling that her chest was tight, and she was about to suffocate, she struggled, grabbed the sheet hard, and sat up suddenly, her nightgown was already wet.

"Mo Han. Gu Chuyan's hair was draped over her shoulders, and she grabbed her clothes in a panic.

Just in a dream, she saw Xiao Mohan being burned by the flames, that scene, it was not the first time she dreamed, every time she felt like a knife.

"Mo Han. Gu Chuyan lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked towards the study.

She turned around and walked towards the first floor, shouting, "Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran." ”

It's a pity that no one responded to her, Gu Chuyan turned around, walked to the sofa, and called them with the phone, but no one answered.

"Bang" Gu Chuyan hit one side, the glass fell to the ground, and there was a sound.

The bodyguard on patrol, hearing the movement, ran into the villa, saw her flustered appearance, and asked, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

"Where's the chief?" Gu Chuyan looked at them and hurriedly asked.

They looked at each other, shook their heads, and said, "I don't know." ”

"Go and rest. Gu Chuyan said in a low voice, she turned upstairs, drank saliva, walked to the balcony and stood, looking up.

The balcony offers a panoramic view of the night view of the mountain.

"On fire?" Gu Chuyan was stunned for a few seconds, turned around and took her coat, walked outside, and drove down the mountain, holding the steering wheel with her little hands, and cold sweat broke out.

She drove down the hill.

The fire was extinguished, and everywhere was in shambles, and she put on her coat and slippers and walked forward.

It was empty, and the soldiers had all withdrawn.

Gu Chuyan stood here, looking around, feeling something she stepped on, she squatted down, picked up something, and wiped it a few times.

"Don't move. The cold gun was held to the back of her head.

Gu Chuyan lowered her eyes, looked at the necklace in her hand, held it tightly in her hand, her apricot eyes sneered, she smiled silently, and looked at the shadow in front of her.

"Looks like you've been waiting for me here for a long time. Gu Chuyan's voice was soft, but very calm.

She turned slowly, and the other man raised his gun and aimed it at her neck.

Gu Chuyan dodged, raised her hand to protect her neck, took half a step back, grabbed her coat, threw it forward, grabbed the man's arm, and pulled it hard.

"Smack" she pressed the other party's hand, twisted hard, and the gun fell.

When she tried to pick up the gun, the other man struck her in the abdomen.

Gu Chuyan was frightened, stretched out her hand to protect her abdomen, the other party picked up the gun and shot her arm, the bullet slashed her shoulder, and blood splattered.

"Who the hell are you?" Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand to cover her arm, and blood kept pouring out.

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