"Stop asking. The more you know, the more dangerous it is... If you want to save your life, don't know anything."

Jiaming nodded in understanding, "Oh..." She admitted that she was afraid of death, and that she was timid and afraid of death.

Afterwards, Jiaming had a good meal, but the fear in her heart did not weaken at all. She sat on the sofa and looked at the man lying on the bed from a distance, and couldn't help but feel how dangerous it was to have a relationship with this man.

thing!

The sound of the gunshot just now was still in my ears. This was the first time in Jiaming's life that she really heard the gunshot ringing in her ears. Thinking about it, she was still a little scared.

There were also knife wounds on Xia Yang's back, which she could hardly imagine.

As if overnight, she changed from an ordinary college student to...a...character that she couldn't even describe. Such a trajectory was completely beyond her expectations and completely beyond her control.

There is also her father at home. Xia Yang was able to report their address in Taipei, so her father must have been threatened with life. If she didn't listen to Xia Yang, she didn't know what would happen to her father. She was still hugging her before

She was lucky, but today's ambush made her no longer dare to joke with her family's lives.

Jiaming turned on the TV and turned the volume to the lowest level. She looked at the TV and turned to look at Xia Yang on the bed from time to time. She admitted that she was also worried about him.

In the middle of the night, Jiaming sat on the sofa and dozed off. The sudden thunder woke her up. Suddenly, it turned out that it was raining outside.

The deep darkness outside the window made Jiaming shiver. She stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and closed the curtains. She unconsciously hugged herself with her hands. It was still a bit cool this night.

Approaching the bed, he looked at Xia Yang lying on the bed with a ferocious look on his face. He must be feeling very uncomfortable!

Jiaming twisted a hot towel from the bathroom and gently wiped his sweaty forehead and twitching neck.

"Xia Yang, are you okay?" Jiaming was really worried. There were beads of sweat on his back, seeping into the white gauze, making the blood stains on the gauze even more coquettish.

"Well..." It turned out that he was not asleep, or rather, he was not asleep. Yes, how could a person as alert as him still sleep peacefully after encountering an ambush?!
Chapter completed!