Not far from the back door, there was a gentle man standing. When he saw Hua Chaozun, Murong Yan and the staff pretending to be ghosts, the three of them were immediately shocked.

Especially Murong Yan seemed to be injured, hurriedly ran over and asked, "What's wrong? What's going on inside?"

"Don't move!"

But Murong Yan stood in front of Hua Chaozun regardless of her injuries.

The man seemed to be a tourist, and immediately stood up and smiled bitterly: "I just care about you, I am just a passerby, and there is no malice!"

"No! You might have been a tourist just now, but not now!" Murong Yan pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a click, no bullets?!

When Hua Chaozun saw this, he suddenly remembered that he just picked up the gun on the ground and handed it to Murong Yan. It was probably when he was fighting with the two of them, the two of them shot wildly. The bullets of the gun were probably not exhausted long ago.

The gentle man, for no reason, thought Murong Yan's gun was stuck, and his whole body changed. He showed murderous intent. He quickly took out the pistol hidden at his waist, aimed at shooting, and the action was completed in one go, and he was about to shoot!

The life and death decision at this moment made everyone subconsciously feel that time is long but powerless.

Murong Yan stared at the dark hole in the barrel of the gun in the man's hand not far away. She seemed to be about to hear the chanting of death. This was a kind of despair from the bottom of her heart. She knew that she was about to hear the familiar gunshots that took other people's lives. To her, this sound was the horn of the soul-catching messenger.

Suddenly, a shadow blocked her gaze, which was a handsome and firm face.

It was Hua Chaozun. He turned around and looked at Murong Yan face to face, using his back as a shield. Murong Yan was so crazy, murmured with red lips, and said a word: "You..."

The wind stirred the ends of the man's hair between his eyebrows and eyes, and the man said softly with a smile on his lips: "I, Hua Chaozun, how can I bear to let a woman block the bullets for me!"

He still blinked at Murong Yan playfully!

On the other hand, a sudden change made the man who was planning to pull the trigger without hesitation.

He could not kill the woman's back in front of him, because a voice that he felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart echoed uncontrollably in his mind.

"After all, your father has only been released for a few days until he is sentenced to death. He is a person in his fifties. You have to consider it. You should give him a chance to enjoy his old age, not..."

This sentence was like a chain of imprisonment, tying his fingertips that pulled the trigger.

In the past, when he encountered this situation, he would always use the premise of ensuring his own safety. Regardless of the success or failure of the task, he would only make a quick decision to choose to shoot.

But this time, he hesitated, and suddenly remembered the warning from a colleague in his mind. Whoever is moved first in their journey will be the death date.

He never escaped the shackles of family affection. His momentary hesitation was fatal to someone like him who wandered on the brink of life and death, because his opponent would not give him a chance.

He also realized this and thought that he was waiting at the back door and left after seeing the situation. Unfortunately, a mistake had already determined his life and death.

As an excellent bodyguard, Murong Yan seized this opportunity. She snatched the gun from Hua Chaozun's hand and quickly pulled the trigger. She didn't know why the killer in front of her hesitated, but it was enough for her.

Bang--!

Accompanied by the breath of the flames, a beautiful red ribbon rippled in the wind, and a person's figure fell down instantly.

The figure who fell to the ground murmured his last obsession in the world of the world: "Master Father..."

A pair of originally bright eyes, their eyes became deeper and deeper, their pupils continued to expand, and they slowly lost their vitality. The bullet hit his left chest. It’s a pity that his heart was not on the right, as if in the dark, every drink and peck were all destined.

Time flies, and a moment later, the sirens sounded loudly, and the red and blue lights shone on everything. On the nursing cart, Hua Chaozun followed Murong Yan lying on it.

The police came over and asked Hua Chaozun to go to the bureau to record the incident with him.

Hua Chaozun refused. He had to accompany Murong Yan to the ambulance. Murong Yan lay on the nursing cart and said, "I'm fine, you'd better go to the police station to assist in the investigation."

Hua Chaozun hesitated a little, but nodded in agreement. He was relieved until he saw the ambulance carrying Murong Yan leaving.

"This should be the task to be completed!"

He muttered in his heart, then left in the police car. It was not until late at night that he barely rushed to the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor told him that fortunately the treatment was timely. Murong Yan had surgery and the bullets on the calf had been removed. The wound was not infected, but it was just that it had too much blood and had to rest for a while.

When he arrived at the ward, Murong Yan was still sleeping. Looking at Murong Yan's sleepy appearance, Hua Chaozun's heart was finally relieved.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly. Murong Yan slowly opened her eyes and turned her head to see that she was sleeping heavily by the bed, saliva flowing from time to time on the corner of her lips.

Murong Yan looked at the person in front of her, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Looking at her face that was sleeping like a child at this moment, she subconsciously reached out and wanted to caress his face.

Just as Murong Yan's soft fingertips were about to touch Hua Chaozun's face, the soft fingers were slightly trembling and slowly with imperceptible tremors.

A sigh came out of Murong Yan's nose, and she remained silent for a moment. Murong Yan pretended to cough a few times.

Hua Chaozun muttered a few words, but she still slept soundly. Murong Yan pursed her lips awkwardly and coughed loudly.

Hua Chaozun suddenly stood up, looked at everything around him with sleepy eyes, looked at the scene in front of him, and muttered in surprise: "Strange, why am I still here?"

"What's strange?" Murong Yan asked curiously. Hua Chaozun then reacted and immediately said with a smile: "Oh no, I had a dream, but I didn't expect to take it seriously, haha..."

"Thank you!"

Just as Hua Chaozun was beating, Murong Yan suddenly said thank you, which surprised Hua Chaozun. A girl with a strong self-esteem like Murong Yan would not thank others easily.

When she reacted, she looked up and Murong Yan had already turned her head aside, and Hua Chaozun couldn't see clearly what she looked like at this time. However, since someone else thanked her, Hua Chaozun immediately responded with a smile: "It's okay, it should be."

"I think it's time to say goodbye."

Suddenly! Murong Yan said something stupidly, and Hua Chaozun was confused, so he said: "What's wrong, what happened?"

"I'm injured and I can't recover in the short term. The time for Sato's court is getting closer and closer. This period is too sensitive. I have to find someone else to protect your safety!

Don't worry, I will contact Ms. Hasegawa later, and I will recommend a very good bodyguard to you."

"Miss, now it's not that you want to protect my safety, but that I want to protect you. I can hide the task assigned to me. It seems that it's not over yet, and I thought I'd returned today.

Could it be... I really want to kill Sato so that all this will end?"

Hua Chaozun thought secretly in her heart, but it was impossible to easily let Murong Yan leave her sight, especially when she was injured now, whether it was morality or the purpose of his coming to this world, she shook her head without saying anything: "Don't do this for now, don't worry about the rest. Later, I will call Hasegawa's assistant, pick you up and go back to the courtyard to recuperate!"

Murong Yan wondered: "Why, I can no longer be competent for the job of bodyguard in this state."
Chapter completed!