Sleeping With The Wolf: The Dangerous President's Pampered Wife

A few eye contacts with Xun Mochen greatly relieved Su Qianmian's tension. She slowly stood up, wanting to throw away the gun and get out of this complicated situation quickly, when suddenly she saw a sniper pointing a gun at Xun Mochen on the roof, Su Qianmian felt a thump in her heart All of a sudden, the subconscious reaction quickly raised the gun and pointed it there.

Cold sweat dripped down her back. She knew that there were two outcomes: one was that she couldn’t shoot correctly and was killed by a sniper; There is one, the probability is one in ten million - hit, and then lead to other dangers, and be killed, or, hit, save Xun Mochen, and then lead to a whole body of trouble...

Just like a butterfly in the tropical rainforest, every movement of its wings will change the current pattern and achieve another unknown result.

She is now taking great risks and gambling with her life.Her parents raised her for 17 years, and she worked hard for two years. She knows what it means to stay out of things and what it means to withdraw early. She understands the value of life better than girls of the same age. She feels that she must be crazy now.

Reason has been clamoring, don't care about these things, don't care about these things!That man just saved your virginity, but if you shoot now, you will lose your life!Maybe he is a wanted criminal, a murderer, and the people chasing and killing him are all policemen. You should target the man just now!
Su Qianmian's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his face was bloodless pale.

Sometimes, fate is a very delicate thing.She is very timid, and her biggest dream is to become a well-known writer, and then live in Changan in the quiet years.After stumbling and stumbling to such a great age, her unpredictable fate has pushed her to the current cusp.

If she had agreed to a friend's invitation to go shopping instead of staying at home and posting a post that offended the Overlord band, then she would not have left school and found a tutor temporarily, and would not have encountered the following series of things and now.

If that wretched man had drank too much wine at that time, and he would have been unconscious at the most, he would not be where he is now.

If a certain girl took an extra step when the wretched guy was still not wretched, met and got to know him, and the two married and had children and lived happily ever after, they wouldn't be where they are now.

If someone accidentally bumped into Su Qianmian and made her pause for a second, or if Su Qianmian met a red light at an intersection and was delayed for a few seconds, then she might just pass by the wretched man, and then there would be no Now.

in case……

Too much if, but no if.

She just met, bumped into, and fell into it.This is probably what we often say about fate.

The whole world blurred and disappeared in her eyes, leaving only the frozen posture of the sniper and the black muzzle of the gun.

As if sensing something, the sniper suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Qianmian.And almost at the same time, Su Qianmian shouted loudly: "Five o'clock in the back!" and quickly shifted her position.

It's just that she was faster than a sniper's bullet, she fell to the ground before the sound fell, and Su Qianmian heard two gunshots.

She wasn't sure which gunshot the wound on her arm corresponded to, let alone what these gunshots represented, and what kind of situation the situation had developed now. The sharp stabbing pain in her arm was like a knife stabbing into the wound. into the bones, making her soul tremble with it.

Never, never had it hurt like this.

Cold sweat dripped down, blurring his eyes.She looked up and saw that the enemy on the opposite side had been neatly cleaned up by Xun Mochen. Xun Mochen pointed a gun at the man's forehead and asked coldly, "Who ordered it?"

The man who was pointed at by the gun gritted his teeth and said, "Xun Mochen, it's time for your empire to end!"

Xun Mochen narrowed his eyes, and the surrounding air became even colder: "Who ordered it?"

"Hehe, you want to know the mastermind behind it? Okay, then I'll tell you, it's Xun Mohua, your precious brother..."

There was another gunshot, and the surroundings fell into silence.

Su Qianmian's eyes widened in horror, and there was a buzzing sound in her head, which went blank.

When she woke up, Xun Mochen had already walked in front of her, and Leng Jun had no expression on his face.

She trembled, staring at him vigilantly, not daring to make any movements.The strange and powerful man in front of her gave her too strong a sense of oppression.

She was clamoring in her heart, did he kill someone? ! ! !
Su Qianmian had never suffered such a serious injury, tears fell down uncontrollably, the wound was so painful that she couldn't touch it, the surrounding area was red and swollen, and the blood flowed continuously.

She clutched her wound, desperately suppressing her own birth, her dark and bright eyes were full of fear, reflecting Xun Mochen's tall and straight figure.

Xun Mochen didn't draw his gun for the first moment, Su Qianmian was slightly relieved, and began to pay some attention to the wound.

God, if she continues to bleed like this, will she lose blood and die? In fact, it's fine if she dies, so she doesn't have to be afraid, and she doesn't have to worry about whether she should expose him.

While Su Qianmian was afraid of pain, she tightly covered the wound with her hands, and blood leaked from between her fingers.

Xun Mochen squatted in front of Su Qianmian, looking at the pale and sweaty Su Qianmian in the ruins, his heart ached.

"Show me." Xun Mochen pulled Su Qianmian's arm, his voice was a little unsteady, a storm seemed to be brewing in his originally beautiful eyes, tangled and depressed.

Su Qianmian trusted him a little more, let go of her hand obediently, and couldn't help sobbing, as expected, saving heroes is not fun.

"The wound needs to be dealt with." Xun Mochen quickly made a judgment, but he had something to deal with immediately, "You take this card and go to the nearby hospital by yourself, just report my name."

A strange temptation flashed in his eyes, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the lines of his face looked cold and hard, "Do you remember my name?"

Su Qianmian felt a chill down her spine, did this man intend to kill someone to silence him?She made up her mind not to be safe for now, and wait until the time is right.

The reason why Xun Mochen said this was to test whether Su Qianmian had heard the conversation just now. He didn't want to drag this little girl into the water, but if... then he had to deal with her.

"Xun Mochen." Su Qianmian whimpered.In the confusion, she only heard this name, and didn't know anything else.

This man smells surprisingly good, he must be a rich man, some kind of grievance from a wealthy family, and then he sent a check or something to show his life-saving grace.

Su Qianmian can still think wildly at this time.

Xun Mochen's heart sank, you idiot!Didn't this force him to kill her?He then asked in a deep voice, "What are your parents' names?"

Kill her, and he will make up for her parents.

Su Qianmian shook her head, feeling that this was not in line with the development of romance novels. She reminded him just now that she saved him. Why didn't this man give her a check?Sad to death.

"I don't have parents," she said.

Xun Mochen was silent, for the first time he was a little speechless and hesitant - he was never like this when he was decisive.In the end, he let out a deep breath and said softly: "It's okay, it's not serious, just bandage it and it'll be fine, don't cry."

Xun Mochen lifted Su Qianmian's arm up, and then pressed the brachial artery with four fingers of the other hand on the inner middle of the upper arm, coaxing softly: "It may leave a scar, and I won't be able to wear short sleeves in the future."

"..."

A gentle voice, a feeling you can rely on...

Su Qianmian began to cry loudly, it's over, it's over, and she still hasn't paid the check, it seems that the shot was for nothing!

Xun Mochen was at a loss what to do, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to coax him, so he tried to change the subject: "Why don't you run away?"

Su Qianmian didn't answer, but still cried unscrupulously.

As the sun was setting, a mature man in his late 27s was standing by the dilapidated ancient city wall, looking at the crying girl, flustered and helpless.