The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1345 If It Was Just a Dream
"don't want--"

Qin Youxuan looked at the man who was about to pull the trigger, and her petite body directly slammed into the glass door.

The whole person was lying on the glass door, slamming on the glass door frantically.

"Shan Hanjie, don't treat me like this, don't hurt my father, don't... ah!"

"boom--"

Dull gunshots sounded in the confined space.

Accompanied by Qin Youxuan's heart-piercing cry.

At some point, the confined space was opened, and Qin Youxuan could clearly hear the gunshots exploding in her ears.

Then, watching Ye Zhanxing's heart burst into a flower of blood, he completely closed his eyes.

"No, it's not real, I must be dreaming, it must be..."

Qin Youxuan stared straight at the cat's eyes, put her head in her hands, and backed away uncontrollably.

He tripped over his feet, fell heavily to the ground, and passed out.

"cat……"

Shan Hanjie dropped the gun, and was about to step forward to hug Qin Youxuan, when he remembered something, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

His eyes fell on the last room, he rushed up quickly, and kicked open the cubicle connected to the conference room.

Xiao Tingye lay quietly on the table covered with a white cloth, her delicate pink face was flushed, and she couldn't tell whether it was from crying for too long or from the strong light.

The small fist was clenched tightly, and the tears in the corners of the eyes were condensed on the long eyelashes.

Quiet like a porcelain doll, her chest didn't heave at all.

Shan Hanjie's chest was suffocated, as if he was pressing down on a heavy tripod.

For a moment, there was nothing left in my mind.

After being dazed for a few seconds, he stepped forward and reached out to touch the little guy's nose.

Sensing the baby's weak breathing, his fingertips trembled slightly.

Quickly picked him up.

"Di Di-"

As soon as the table lost weight, a terrifying notification sounded immediately.

Shan Hanjie's nerves froze, something flashed in his mind, and he quickly lowered his head and glanced under the table.

Seeing the time bomb inlaid on it, Zitong tightened.

Holding Ting Ye in his arms, he walked out quickly.

Taking off his coat and tying his son to his chest, Shan Hanjie picked up Qin Youxuan on his back and ran out quickly.

After taking their mother and son to the grass outside the abandoned building, they stopped.

Looking back at the building that was about to explode, Ye Zhanxing's face flashed in front of his eyes, and he looked down at Qin Youxuan in his arms.

An obscure light flashed across Yaomei's face, she gritted her teeth, laid their mother and child flat on the grass, and rushed back into the building...

"boom--"

There was a deafening bang, and thick smoke billowed from the building.

The sound of the wall collapsing was full of despair and sadness.

There were screams, running, and the whine of ambulances all around.

……

Qin Youxuan had a dream.

In her dream, she was wearing a gorgeous wedding dress with a swaying skirt, and she was walking on the red carpet of the church step by step, holding hands with her beloved father.

Walking towards her most beloved man.

Under the witness of God and all relatives and friends, solemnly swear the oath.

"Qin Youxuan, are you willing to marry Shan Hanjie as a wife, and become one with him before God, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, just like you love yourself, whether he is sick or not? Healthy, rich or poor, and remain faithful to him till the end of this world?"

"I would like to..."

Qin Youxuan seemed to be able to imagine the happy smile on her face when she said these three words.

"I do not want to."

Shan Hanjie's cold voice suddenly rang in his ears.

She watched helplessly as he let go of her hand, took out a gun, and pointed the muzzle at her chest.

Pull the trigger without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)