owever, she's on her period now, and besides, Lin Ruochu has woken up. He wouldn't be driven by lust towards her anymore, rightFu Mo Han walked down the stairs, and the living room was already filled..."Bang, bang, bang." Gunshots rang out.

The bodyguard shielded Night Owl fiercely, dodging gunfire and flying debris from the nearby attackers.

On the other side, Lin Shanshan looked at the white smoke with a puzzled expression on her face. She hadn't designed the smoke; how did it appear

At that moment, the sound of the explosion came.

She had no time to think about smoke bombs. She scrambled into a corner out of the way of the blast.

Lin Shaner coldly looked in the direction shrouded in white mist, she presumed that Ye Xiao and Lin Jinran must have been able to escape.

The people she hated died, and the people she loved also died.

That's good too, no one else can have what she can't get!

Let them love each other in the underworld. She has money and beauty, but can't find love. It's better than dying like them.

Fighting her, competing with her, Lin Jinran, you still lose.

Lin Shan'er couldn't help but raise her lips and laugh wildly, "Dead, all dead, ha ha ha, ha ha ha."

"Bang!" a gunshot rang out.

Lin Shan'er's laughter came to an abrupt halt, her facial expression seemingly frozen.

Her eyes widened in shock, her brow pierced by a bullet, revealing a gaping, bloody wound. Blood welled up and flowed down her nose.

Lin Shan'er incredulously raised her hand, feeling the muzzle of the gun against her skin. She moved her fingers to her eyes and saw a bloody smear on her palm.

She murmured, shaking her head, "How is that possible How can that be"

Everything was orchestrated by her. Why would she be the one hit Why, why would this happen

She frantically searched for someone to help her. She didn't want to die; she wanted to live, to live a good life.

She hasn't had a chance to enjoy her wealth properly, she can't just die like this, she can't!

But it was all too late, Lin Shanshan didn't even have time to scream for help. The arm she had raised suddenly dropped, and her eyes, wide with anger, stared blankly at the ground as she lay there lifeless.

The surroundings gradually returned to quiet. The white smoke was dispersed by the sea breeze, and the gunfire vanished silently.

A crevice in the cliff face, a pile of rubble covering several bodyguards. Some had their heads and hands slashed, blood flowing from their wounds.

For a life saved, these wounds are nothing.

They cautiously raised their heads to look around, wary of another surprise attack.

The night owl, pressed beneath protection, had its cold face scarred by the rubble.

He abruptly raised his head, gazing towards Lin Jinran's direction, at the deserted cliff.

My heart suddenly tightened, as if a sharp knife had been plunged into it, twisting with force, pain wave after wave.

He was pinned down by the weight of three or four bodyguards, unable to raise his body at all. A frigid roar, barely audible between gritted teeth, erupted from him, "Get out of my way, all of you, get out!"

The bodyguard got up one after another, and under the oppression of the night owl, he lost his grip. Night Owl pushed himself up with both hands, took a long stride, and ran up the cliff.

With every step he took, his dark eyes grew increasingly dim, and the icy aura surrounding him intensified, thick as the breath of a demon rising from hell.

Pain swept through his whole body, and every breath was agony.

The night owl, who had never been afraid of anything, suddenly felt fear, the fear of losing her.

The sea breeze arrived, accompanied by waves crashing against the shore, blowing his black hair and the corner of his suit.

Having reached the edge of the precipice, the night owl didn't hesitate for a moment. It strode forward and leapt off the cliff with a determined leap.

No matter if she's alive or dead, he must find her!

"Young Master!" the bodyguard exclaimed, rushing over.

But I only saw him plunge his head into the sea, his figure swallowed by the waves.s work, and had been taking care of myself all along, my appearance was not as vibrant as it was when I was young. Coupled with the influence of my state of mind, I gradually transformed into a differ...