Chief husband, strong love!

"Why is that?"

Jun Lan didn't answer and looked straight ahead.

When Su Yan said that Moqing might kill him, he knew she said it on purpose.

He doesn't think Moqing will, and Su Yan doesn't really think so.

He knows that this is almost tantamount to betrayal, and there will be punishment if he does it, but how can he be killed because of this.

After all, this is ah Yan. How can it be called betrayal?

But just now, he saw an obliteration in Mo Qing's eyes.

It turned out that brother really wanted to kill.

The shot just now went straight to the heart if it didn't avoid fast.

If Su Yan didn't stop in front immediately, he would make up a second shot.

Jun Lan sneered, "brother, it seems that in your eyes, I'm just like this."

His means are ruthless. Jun Lan always knows and agrees.

I never thought that one day, when he needed it, he would do the same to himself.

If he did something wrong, he would admit it.

But did he do wrong?

"No one is allowed to come!" Su Yan looked at the two men who Mo Qing ordered to move forward, held Jun Lan's hand, quickly took his gun out of his pocket, "I say it again, don't come over!"

Even if she died here today, she couldn't let him take Junlan away.

The two men stopped and hesitated.

Although the order was given by Mo, one was Junlan and the other was su Yan.

If Su Yan shoots himself, they can't even avoid it.

The thin and tall body of Mo Qing was still standing in front of the lamp. The hand that had just shot was slowly put down, and the tone was not loose. "What are you doing, taking Jun Lan away."

He looked over there with deep eyes.

A moment later, he moved his lips again, "ah Yan, I don't want to do this, but I won't leave you here again. You let him go and I'll let someone take him to the hospital."

Jun Lan breathed quickly and whispered, "don't listen to him."

"Well, I'll go back with you. Do you promise not to hurt him again?"

Jun Lan's face changed. He didn't need her to save him in this way.

Before the two men approached, Jun Lan, who had just half bowed, suddenly straightened up, held Su Yan's gun hand, and buckled the machine gun version towards the two men.

"Sorry." Jun Lan bit the pronunciation, the third bullet, facing the direction of ink inclination.

He always shoots fast and accurately.

"Let's go." Jun Lan pressed the position where he was shot just now with one hand, and took Su Yan's hand with the gun with the other hand, and ran quickly to the car parked on the roadside before him.

"Come on, drive."

Su Yan immediately entered the driver's seat, took a look at the rear and quickly stepped on the accelerator.

As soon as Junlan got on the bus, he completely relaxed his tension just now. People didn't have the strength to lean on the seat.

Su Yan asked, "I don't know the way here. Where is the hospital?"

"Never mind the hospital. You get rid of them first. Are you sure?"

Su Yan bit his teeth and glanced at the rearview mirror, "it should be OK. But you just..."

"I missed him. He'll be fine." Jun Lan didn't dare to relax completely and took a deep breath. "Forget it, give me the gun. I'm afraid you're retreating too much now. Don't be distracted. Open it well. I really don't want to die with you. If they get close to you later, don't look back and give it to me."

Su Yan said definitely, "I won't let them catch up! Hold on, and I'll take you to the hospital when I get rid of them."

She said, throwing her cell phone with a little power left to him, "call Luo Bing."