The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

Qin Lan quietly stuck out his head and looked down cautiously.

It was found that Ye Chen was very miserable and struggling there.

The woman suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha... I never thought you, Ye Chen, would be here today too!"

She stood up very proudly and looked down at Ye Chen condescendingly.

Looking at the flames below, it is spreading, and it will soon turn into a sea of ​​​​fire.

In this way, she naturally doesn't have to worry about a sudden explosion.

She pulled up a chair very leisurely, then sat on the edge, supporting her chin with her hands, tilting her head and looking at Ye Chen with a smile.

"Ye Chen... tell me, when a person is in a scene where death is certain, what would be going through his head?"

Listening to Qin Lan's voice, Ye Chen slowly raised his head.

"You are finally willing to show up..." Ye Chen spoke weakly again.

"Alas..." Qin Lan sighed and pretended to be very sad, "Who made you, Mr. Ye, so powerful? I don't dare to show up casually."

Ye Chen lowered his head, looked at the speed of the flame burning, and moved his eyes a few times.

Then he raised his head again and looked up at Qin Lan.

"Why?" Ye Chen said.

"Why?" Qin Lan tilted her head and pretended to be cute.

"I think we should have no grievances, so why do you want to kill me?"

"And he used such a tortuous way to trick me into entering the club, and he used such a troublesome method."

"What exactly...what is your purpose?" Ye Chen frowned.

Qin Lan said nothing.

The two people just looked at each other, as if they wanted to find something in each other's eyes.

"boom!"

The flames in the elevator had completely burned, and flames were even spraying out from the gap in the roof.

A ball of gasoline flew out and fell to the bottom of the elevator shaft.

Since a lot of gasoline was not completely immersed at the bottom of the elevator shaft, the lump of gasoline burned there on its own.

"Well..." Qin Lan thought for a while, "I didn't plan to tell you originally."

"Sigh... Human beings really can't change this stinky habit of being proud." She seemed to be saying to herself.

Ye Chen frowned and waited quietly for the woman to continue speaking.

Qin Lan shrugged his shoulders and his eyes suddenly became very fierce.

"Why..." She paused, and then her voice became cold, "What? Sheng Lingyun!"

"She?" Ye Chen was even more confused, and then thought for a moment, "You... you can't be Lily, right?"

"Seeing Sheng Lingyun and I being so affectionate, love turns to hate? No... your purpose can't be that simple!"

"There's no need to lie to me now." Ye Chen was a little anxious.

"Ye Chen!" Qin Lan suddenly lowered his head, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You guessed wrong! You couldn't be more wrong."

"You stinky man, you really don't know what's good or bad!"

"What's wrong with Sheng Lingyun? His figure, appearance, status and ability..."

"And you...what qualifications do you have to refuse her love?"

"She lowered her figure and proposed to you like that, but you actually refused."

"What's the point of a stinky man like you if you don't die?"

Qin Lan became more and more excited as she spoke, and by the last four words she had turned into a shrill roar.

On the contrary, Ye Chen froze on the spot. He blinked his eyes quickly several times, feeling that his brain was unable to react.

"No..." He licked his lips, struggled to sit up, and spread his arms, "Is this the source of your resentment?"

"Isn't it enough?" Qin Lan's voice was low, "Look at you, you still look so ungrateful. I tell you, you will definitely die today!"

Ye Chen lowered his head, and various thoughts intertwined rapidly in his mind.

But even though his head hurt from thinking about it, he still couldn't figure out what was going on with these two women.

Is it necessary to go to this point just for a marriage?

This is no longer a yandere, this is probably a mental illness!

"Ye Chen, I have already answered your question, do you have any last words?" Qin Lan changed her tone.

"Wait a minute..." Ye Chen stretched out his hand and lowered his head to think.

"What exactly do you mean? I still don't understand."

"Just for a marriage?"

"I think you're lying to me. At least, I can't understand it. It's just baffling."

"Hmph hahaha... So you, a bitch like you, should die!" Qin Lan suddenly stood up.

He took out a pistol, loaded it with a click, and pointed it at Ye Chen's head.

"Wait!" Ye Chen raised his hand.

"Even if you want me to die, you have to let me die clearly. You have to make it clear to me."

"Hmph! I think you were confused by the fire. I was in a good mood just now, so I responded to you with a few words."

"But I'm in a bad mood now. If you have any questions, just hide them in your heart. It's best to engrave them in your soul."

"When you get to the underworld, you can ask the judges of the underworld!

"Now!" Qin Lan moved the muzzle of his gun upward again, with a very sinister smile on his lips, "It's time for you to hit the road!"

As she spoke, her eyes widened and she suddenly pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

A loud sound echoed in the elevator shaft.

Ye Chen's blood surged, and everything in his eyes slowed down again.

Before the bullet flew out of the muzzle, smoke was already sprayed out, followed by orange flames.

Then, the bullet spun and flew out of the gun.

The air around the bullet began to twist and gradually turned into rotating ripples.

Ye Chen's hand touched his waist. This was the only silver needle he had left.

"call……"

He closed his eyes and then opened them suddenly. With a flick of his hand, the silver needle shot out.

Everything is back to normal speed.

The silver needle between the electric light and flint instantly penetrated the bullet and shot it towards Qin Lan's eyebrows.

The woman's head instantly fell back.

Ye Chen still maintained the posture of shooting the silver needle, and his breathing was still very rapid.

"I didn't want to kill you...but..." Ye Chen muttered to himself.

However, the next second, Qin Lan did not fall down, but slowly raised her head.

"What?" Ye Chen was extremely shocked. His silver needle should have hit him.

Qin Lan straightened his head, with a sneer on his lips, and a silver needle inserted between his eyebrows.

I saw her pulling it out lightly, and a little drop of blood seeped out between her eyebrows.

The fair and delicate face coupled with the blood-red spot between the eyebrows adds a bit of aloofness.

"Ye Chen, you are too naive. So many people died under your silver needle just now. Do you think I will be defenseless?"

Ye Chen's eyes widened, and then he looked around, even if he just found a pebble.

"Hahaha...go to hell!" Qin Lan smiled and raised the gun again.

"Pa!" Suddenly there was a huge force behind her, and someone slapped her.

"Hey!" She screamed, unsteady and fell down.