Mischievous Princess Triplets
"You... you... you..." The man was like a caught fish, unable to speak.
"Hah...hah...hah...hah!" I mimicked the man's tone, with a clear mocking attitude. "Let me tell you, don't think I'm easy to mess with. You think I became the heir just because of connections? Don't waste your brain full of lard thinking about it, got it? You really haven't seen my true strength! Still trying to block my way, you've lived long enough, just say it straight, don't waste my bullets!" I glanced at the man and raised my hand. "You...can't stay here!" Then came the sound of gunfire, one after another. In an instant, the men had fallen to the ground.
"How are you?" An Pei Xuan's back seemed to be in great pain, he walked to my side, almost unable to stand steady, I hurriedly supported him, unaware that I had missed the shot, and this shot, was exactly what gave the leading man a chance to live.
"Ah! Nothing's wrong!" An Bei struggled to sit up straight.
Won't it be a fracture? Or dislocation? It's clear that the bones on the back are showing, but it's not light.
"Get on the bus and go to the hospital for a check-up!" I supported An Pei Xuan as he walked step by step towards the big bus.
"How was it?" Qin Mu Xiu walked down several steps to greet him.
"It's nothing, don't worry." The words coming out of his mouth said it was fine, but his eyebrows were furrowed, and only a fool wouldn't be able to see that he was enduring pain.
"Endure it!" Qin Mu Xiu supported An Pei Xuan on his left side and walked towards the bus at a slow pace.
Everyone's attention was on An Pei Xuan, no one noticed the man who had been shot and was slowly getting up from behind, he picked up a gun with one hand and reached into his jacket pocket with the other, then pulled out a bullet. Seeing the bullet, he actually smiled, then loaded it into the gun, aimed at Zhuo Zi Lei's left chest, but due to lack of strength, his hand shook to the right, "Bang!" Everyone was shocked, the man who fired the shot died afterwards. But Zhuo Zi Lei...
Everyone heard the gunshot and suddenly lifted their heads, looking at me. I forced a smile, not looking like someone who had just been shot through the right shoulder. Yes, shot through! Due to the short distance, the bullet didn't just enter my right shoulder - I could even feel it passing through. Instantly, my right hand lost all strength and fell limp, blood dripping down my arm, drop by drop, onto the ground.
"Sister..." Rui.
"Sister..." Xīn.
"Tears..." Qin Muxiu.
Tears... Yan Ran.
"Zhuo Zi Lei..." An Pei Xuan's tone was very special, calling me by both name and surname.
I gave them a weak smile, the battle earlier had exhausted me, so I took a shortcut with my gun. My strength hadn't recovered yet, and then I got shot in the right arm. My legs went soft, my vision gradually became blurry, the next second, endless darkness swallowed me up, and then I fell, as if into someone's arms, into a dark space.
The last thing I saw was the figure of Rui, Xin, Yi and Ren Yan rushing towards me. The last thing I heard was their anxious voices calling out my name. The last thing I felt was myself falling into someone's arms.
Is it An Pu Xiong? He's the closest to me, but if he catches me, won't his back hurt even more? The last second before I lost consciousness, I was thinking of this problem, my heart is in conflict: I don't know why, I hope it's An Pu Xiong who catches me, but he has an injury on his back, and I also don't want him to catch me.
I don't even know why I wanted him to catch me, maybe after a month of being together, we've developed feelings for each other too!
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Responding to the requests of many friends, I made Zhu Zi Lei get hurt and wrote a lot of her inner thoughts. Although it wasn't explicitly stated, I'm sure everyone can see that Zhu Zi Lei likes An Pei Xuan now! A month of daily interactions, having some feelings is normal, right? Some friends asked me to write the scene where Zhu Zi Lei gets hurt more touchingly. I don't know if this counts as touching or not! The male lead ignores his own injuries for the sake of the injured female lead. If it's not touching enough, please forgive me, Long Ni admits that she's not very good at writing... how should I put it... sentences that are like Qiong Yao's? Long Ni can't write those kinds of Qiong Yao-esque sentences, so please don't mind!
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