Chen Yayan’s gaze shifted, falling on the driver Old Chen. At this mont, his legs were also gushing blood. She made a quick decision and dragged Old Chen in this direction for a distance, causing the blood he was shedding to instantly overlap with the blood trail left by Mu Yiliang!
Simply perfect!
Although her hands wouldn’t stop trembling, Chen Yayan couldn’t help but let out a chuckle. However, she suddenly realized that even so, it seed unlikely Yan Sijue would believe she saved him.
Thinking of how Mu Yiliang had just rushed over to take a bullet for Yan Sijue, she couldn’t help but shudder!
Did she have to do the sa?
She hesitated, walked over to Yan Sijue’s side, and upon seeing him, her previous doubts imdiately turned into resolve!
You have to risk sothing to gain sothing; perhaps this was her only chance!
Chen Yayan gritted her teeth and raised the gun again, walking over to Old Chen, aiming the muzzle at her own arm.
She involuntarily looked back; not far away, the lights were drawing closer...
She had no ti left!
A look of determination flashed through Chen Yayan’s eyes. The next second, she pulled the trigger forcefully, with a "bang," she staggered and kneeled on the ground!
It hurt so much! Her tears instantly burst out!
Even though she had deliberately avoided the bone and only grazed the flesh, the shot still hurt so much she wished she could die!
She shakily shoved the gun into Old Chen’s hand, and then... she fainted as she wished.
At the sa ti, Yan Sijue’s bodyguard car also drove over, with strong lights illuminating everything that was happening before them.
Previously, besides the Rolls-Royce Yan Sijue was in, there were two rcedes bodyguard cars following him closely. It was only midway that Old Chen temporarily turned the car onto this road, so the leading bodyguard car only found its way here by this ti.
Yang Ru hurriedly got out of the car, and upon seeing the scene before him, his pupils instantly contracted!
He quickly ca to Yan Sijue’s side, and along with another bodyguard, lifted Yan Sijue and got him into the car, then loaded Chen Yayan and Old Chen, who were lying in pools of blood, into another car. The two rcedes sped off rapidly; no one noticed the slight trembling of the grass by the roadside.
Even in unconsciousness, Mu Yiliang could vaguely sense the movent.
The ground underneath was muddy and cold, making her feel as if she were in an icehouse, increasingly uncomfortable, yet she couldn’t move.
The excruciating pain in her shoulder continued to tornt her, causing her to groan unconsciously and unknowingly shed tears.
She was always the most afraid of pain, which was why she was the least skilled among the four of them. When they learned martial arts together back then, she would try to shirk training as much as possible just to avoid battling them, because each fight would leave her in pain for days.
Such pain, in her mory, seed to be the second ti.
The first was when she gave birth to Xiaoze.
At this mont, she suddenly realized that both tis she, who was usually so afraid of pain, had endured such inhuman suffering were for Yan Sijue...
That bastard...
If... if he dared do anything to betray her in the future, she definitely wouldn’t let him go!
Mu Yiliang drowsily thought, unaware at this mont that Chen Yayan had already wiped out all traces of her presence.
Her body felt even colder, shaking uncontrollably. Her hands groped aimlessly, but she only grabbed cold, icy leaves. She flinched, shivering even more violently.
Her mind was growing more chaotic...
Was she about to die...
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