It hurts, it hurts.

Gu Mianmian covered her arm and leaned against the corner of the wall.

If she could, she began to fantasize that her anesthetic would still work.

When the man fired the second shot, he didn't shoot towards Gu Mianmian's vital point.

In addition, Gu Mianmian fled to the side, and finally only brushed her arm.

But the burns of the bullet should not be underestimated, and the arm was stabbed by a piece of broken glass when he fell from the stairs.

The place she was on the fifteenth floor was just now.

On the fourteenth floor, there was a raised balcony that just caught her.

The arm hit the ground, Gu Mianmian frowned, and pressed her hand on the wound.

Blood soon stained the palms of his hands.

Gu Mianmian gritted her teeth and staggered up from the ground.

She didn't know where it was, but she knew it wasn't a good place to stay long.

She hadn't seen the man just now, but she always felt a little familiar.

There is a picture in my mind that vaguely coincides with the man's face in sunglasses.

She thought that if she was given a mobile phone and asked her to look up the recent rich list, she would be able to find out who the man in the sunglasses was.

There was nothing on the balcony but that didn't ensure forever safety.

She didn't see any of the words on the medical record, and she didn't know what the man was for, but the man watched her jump from the fifteenth floor, and he could also know that no one fell downstairs.

If the man really wants to find her, he will definitely send his people to search layer by layer.

She's going to keep looking for a way out.

Her arm didn't stop bleeding, and Gu Mianmian staggered to her feet.

When she left just now, although she didn't grab the man's gun, she took out a knife from the man's body, and now she can just defend herself.

Everything today is too dramatic, and she can't afford to relax for a moment.

These things are like in a movie, Gu Mianmian is walking in the corridor with difficulty holding her arms.

She walked around a corner, and was about to continue looking for an exit, when she saw a group of people hurrying towards her.

She heard the leader speak loudly, "Sir said, to find a wounded woman." ”

Gu Mianmian wanted to retreat, but saw that there was an elevator in the place where she came from sometimes, and many nurses and doctors were getting down from the elevator, and the target seemed to be her.

Between the dilemma, Gu Mianmian's arm hurt even more.

Her hand gripped the doorknob behind her, and with a slight force in her palm, the door behind her suddenly opened.

She froze and staggered back.

The leg was grabbed by a hand and dragged directly into the house.

Gu Mianmian was unprepared, slipped and fell to the ground, and the door was closed.

Footsteps rang out outside.

It was chaotic at first, but it gradually drifted away.

Outside the house gradually quieted down.

The room was still very quiet, Gu Mianmian was holding a knife in his hand, the tip of the knife was pointed at the person in front of him, but his expression was stunned.

Her back was leaning against the wall, her eyes moving to see the man who had dragged her into the room.

The person in front of him looks like he is no more than ** years old, and he is a very cute little boy.

A pair of big eyes blinked like black grapes, looking at Gu Mianmian motionlessly.

What didn't match his lovely face was that he was wearing a slightly larger hospital gown, which always felt a little out of place.

Gu Mianmian's knife never moved away.

The boy was not afraid of Gu Mianmian.