The second marriage of the prosperous age, the mysterious wife of the president

545: The finale three shrugged coldly: "I can't do anything here, I don't have anything on me, and I have no strength to restrain a chicken, what can I do to you?"

Yu Wanrou was very vigilant, and started to move to the other side with Yu Wanan.

Liang Luo continued to walk towards the edge of the roof as if no one was there: "Don't worry, I didn't think about anything. I just wanted to see if the police are here."

Saying that, Liang Luo put his hands on the railing and looked down.

The bottom is densely packed, full of people standing, but a huge air cushion is laid underneath, which is as high as a two-story building.

If Yu Wanrou wanted to fall to his death together with Yu Wan'an, then there is an air cushion underneath, so his life should not be in danger.

If Yu Wanrou wanted to stab Yu Wanan first, then soon the sniper would shoot and Yu Wanrou would be killed instantly.

However, the problem now is that if Yu Wanrou cuts directly at the main artery of Yu Wan'an's neck, then, in just a few minutes, Yu Wan'an will lose too much blood and die.

Seeing Liang Luo looking down, Yu Wanrou was so focused, she couldn't help but glance down.

She sneered: "Hmph, have all the people who should come come here?"

"Yes." Liang Luo nodded, "They're all here, soon, Liu Mei will be here too."

While Liang Luo was talking to Yu Wanrou and drawing her attention away, Qiao Muchen had already taken out the pistol from his pocket, and put it behind his back to cover it up.

He is the closest to Yu Wanrou, and if he shoots, he is most sure that he can accurately shoot Yu Wanrou without hurting Yu Wanan.

As soon as Liu Mei was mentioned, Yu Wanrou's face turned pale.

Liang Luo smiled again: "Actually, Yu Wanrou, there are several snipers ambushing around you, aiming at you from every angle..."

Liang Luo didn't say it, but pointed to her temple.

Yu Wanrou snorted: "You're talking nonsense! Even a sniper wouldn't dare to shoot indiscriminately. Yu Wan'an and I are so close, aren't you afraid of accidental injury? Hmph, Qiao Muchen doesn't dare to take risks."

"But if you don't take risks and fight hard, how can you save Yu Wan'an? In life, you have to fight hard, otherwise how do you know if you will succeed?"

Yu Wanrou yelled: "Leng Luo, you are talking nonsense here! You have been on Yu Wan'an's side from the very beginning, you go, go now!"

"If you want me to go so much, I won't go. Yu Wanrou, come on, come on, let me show you where those snipers are in ambush..."

Yu Wanrou looked at her suspiciously.

Liang Luo smiled slightly, looking very calm.

Yu Wanrou suddenly turned her head to look at Qiao Muchen again. Qiao Muchen's eyes were fixed on Yu Wan'an from the beginning to the end, and he didn't pay attention to her at all.

However, one second before Yu Wanrou turned his head, Qiao Muchen quickly hid the gun in his hand.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, Yu Wanrou turned her eyes to Liang Luo again.

"The position of the sniper? Liang Luo, you can tell me, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me. Anyway, we are going to die anyway, hold Yu Wanan, let's die together!"

"You, why can't you understand? It's you and Liu Mei who died together with Good Night. Do you understand?"

Yu Wanrou's mind has been completely disturbed by the coldness.

Liang Luo didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and even wanted to help Yu Wanrou to expose the location of the sniper.

While Liang Luo was diverting Yu Wanrou's attention, the eyes of Qiao Muchen and Yu Wanan met in the air.

Qiao Muchen's other hand was hanging by his side, with his index finger raised slightly, and then kept fiddling to the side.

This action is obviously intended to make Yu Wan'an... avoid.

After ten years of tacit understanding, Yu Wan'an certainly understood what he was thinking.

She looked at him and chose to believe without reservation.

She cautiously turned her head to one side, trying to distance herself from Yu Wanrou.

Qiao Muchen looked at her and nodded slightly.

Yu Wan'an understood, and then remained motionless.

At this time, if you miss a little bit, you will be far behind.

Even the slightest mistake is impossible.

The wind not only messed up everyone's hair, but also made the wounds on Yu Wan'an's neck and cheeks very painful.

At this time, in this situation, perhaps it is possible to deeply understand what it means to glance at ten thousand years.

"Good night." Qiao Muchen suddenly said three words, "I love you."

He hadn't responded to Yu Wan'an's "I love you" just now, but at this moment, he suddenly responded.

Yu Wan'an was taken aback.

Yu Wan was soft and cool, and they were also taken aback for a moment.

Because success or failure really depends on this.

And Qiao Muchen told himself that in rescuing Yu Wan'an, he can only succeed, not fail.

The phrase "I love you" he said to Yu Wan'an is more like an implied meaning, in fact, I will not hurt you.

Yu Wan'an smiled at him: "Hearing what you said, I am enough, Qiao Muchen."

He gave a faint "hmm" and didn't say anything else.

Yu Wanan, slowly closed her eyes.

Leave it all to him.

Qiao Muchen's other hand, which was behind his back, tightly grasped the gun, and pulled the trigger.

The position of the sniper is too far away, and the distance between Yu Wan and Yu Wan'an is too close, even if they can shoot, there is no guarantee that they will accidentally injure Yu Wan'an.

Moreover, Yu Wanrou's emotions were very agitated, and she moved a lot, moving around, so she didn't dare to shoot casually.

Liang Luo stretched out his hand and pointed at the opposite building: "Nuo, look, Yu Wanrou, there is a sniper hiding behind the curtain, see?"

Yu Wanrou looked in the direction Liang Luo pointed.

She took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a person there!The black muzzle of the gun seemed to hit her heart directly!

Yu Wanrou was taken aback, before she recovered, Liang Luo suddenly pointed behind her again: "Hey, look, there are also behind you."

Yu Wanrou became more and more flustered, looking at the direction that Liang Luo was pointing at, she couldn't help but look.

She turned her head and kept looking behind her.

Liang Luo and Qiao Muchen looked at each other, then Liang Luo raised his voice again: "It's right there...Look!"

Just when Liang Luo uttered the word "Look" for the last time, his tone became heavier and his voice was high-pitched, Qiao Muchen quickly and fluently took out the gun from behind.

He aimed at Yu Wanrou.

Yu Wanrou was still looking anxiously, where, where, where exactly was Liang Luo talking about?

She had to see clearly, and then moved Yu Wan'an to a relatively safe location, so that the sniper could not take advantage of it!

However, she had no chance to watch it.

Just three seconds after Liangluo fell to the word "Kan", a gunshot resounded through the sky.

Crisp and deafening.

Even Liang Luo, who had been prepared for a long time, was startled by the gunshot.

Yu Wan'an only heard a "bang" and buzzing in her ears, and then half of her face was splashed with warm liquid.

Yes, warm.

Her hair flutters in the wind, so lonely.

Yu Wanrou's eyes were wide open, and she looked terrified. The blood started from the corner of her forehead, flowing continuously, continuously, as if the flow was endless.

The picture seems to be still.

Yu Wanan's eyes were still tightly closed.

She was completely bewildered.

She...she's alive, alive.

And the warm liquid on her face, she thought, was... Yu Wanrou's blood.

"good night!"

In the next second, with a familiar voice and a familiar embrace, Yu Wan'an seemed to have returned to the world.

Yes, the world.

There is him in the world.

He is Qiao Muchen.

Qiao Muchen hugged her tightly, exhausted all his strength in his life, and pulled her into his arms, not daring to let go.

She was afraid that if he let go, she would disappear.

"Good night, good night, my good night..."

He chanted her name over and over again, with trembling and fear, but also with hope.

She is in his arms.

He saved her...

Yu Wan'an took a deep breath, her throat was so dry that it was about to smoke, and she couldn't say a word.

She suddenly opened her eyes, raised her head from Qiao Muchen's arms, and glanced at him.

Qiao Muchen's eyes were gentle and worried.

Yu Wan'an smiled at him, the smile was still froze at the corner of her mouth, but she turned her head quickly and looked at Yu Wanrou.

That shot hit Yu Wanrou's temple.

The sharp and sharp knife in her hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Unwilling, unwilling.

Yu Wanrou's face was full of unwillingness, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

She was unwilling to accept the reality, she failed.

She failed utterly, and it was over.

Yu Wanrou's appearance at the moment was so ferocious, so embarrassing, and so bloody.

She leaned back, her body had no strength at all, and her life was losing her life rapidly.

Yu Wanrou finally ended her life in this way.

died.