The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

The high stool that Lan Xinhui was still going out did hit the gangster handsomely, but because the high stool was made of rattan, it was relatively light, and, after all, Lan Xinhui was a woman, her strength was relatively weak, the gangster was caught After hitting the forearm, the knife was smashed off.

But the gangster was injured very lightly. I saw his hand touched his lower back, and he even took out a gun!

Seeing this scene, Wang Zichen pushed the gangster who was holding onto him to the side, and quickly rushed over to block Lan Xinhui.

He himself faced the gangster with the gun, and at the same time reminded Lan Xinhui: "He has a gun, go to the front desk to hide!"

Hearing that there was a gun, and seeing Wang Zichen welcoming him, Lan Xinhui was very worried.She wanted to go to help, but worried that not only would she not be able to help, but she would also drag Wang Zichen down.

After hesitating for a moment, Lan Xinhui quickly turned around and ran to the front desk to avoid it.

From the corner of his eye, Wang Zichen saw Lan Xinhui hiding at the front desk, and threw himself at the gun-wielding gangster, trying to surrender his gun.

"Pa——" a gun rang out, and Lan Xinhui couldn't help screaming. She fixed her eyes and saw that Wang Zichen had already grabbed the gun, and was robbing that gun with that gangster.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the ceiling, so the previous shot should not have hurt anyone.

She was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when she suddenly saw the gangster pushed away by Wang Zichen picked up a wine bottle on the ground and rushed over.

Lan Xinhui screamed: "Behind! Be careful!"

However, her voice was drowned out by yet another gunshot.

Lan Xinhui didn't know how she ran over. She picked up a chair and slammed it hard at the person who attacked Wang Zichen with a wine bottle.

She felt a shock in her hand, and she really hit the man.

That person fell down slowly, Lan Xinhui saw Wang Zichen, but she saw blood flowing from the back of his head.

Obviously, she was still a step behind!

Lan Xinhui strode forward, just about to hug Wang Zichen.

Almost at the same time, there was a muffled sound of "噗——", it was the sound of a gun hitting the flesh!

Lan Xinhui felt the body of Wang Zichen who was next to her suddenly tremble.

"Wang Zichen!" Lan Xinhui screamed out in shock, at that moment, she felt that her heart seemed to stop beating, and her blood seemed to be frozen...

"No—" that shrill cry seemed not to be her own.

The next behavior seemed to be no longer her own, she picked up a chair next to her again, and threw it at the gangster who had grabbed the gun from Wang Zichen.

The gangster fell down, and Lan Xinhui quickly turned around and hugged Wang Zichen who was lying on the table next to him: "Where did the shot go?" She heard her own voice with a deep cry: "Where did the gun go?" ?”

As she spoke, she inspected his chest.

Before today, I was wounded on my left shoulder, the blood flowed down, and the clothes on my chest were bright red.

She tore off his clothes vigorously, and saw that there was no wound on his chest, and then groped to check other places on his body, crying and asking, "Where is the injury?"

"I was shot..." Wang Zichen told her with difficulty, seeing her crying and anxiously trying to ascertain his injury, he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth: So, she also cares about him so much!

Hearing that he hadn't been shot, Lan Xinhui suddenly stopped checking, she heaved a sigh of relief, with tears in her eyes, and laughed.

However, before her smile could bloom, she saw Wang Zichen closing his eyes and collapsing...