Huhua President

He mentioned the first night they met, the handsome man who pointed a gun at his head appeared in front of him.

"...Okay!" Chen Fangrui agreed softly.

Lin Zhenhai slowly approached Chen Fangrui who had closed his eyes, and planted a kiss on her forehead. If Chen Fangrui's eyes were lake water, then Lin Zhenhai would have jumped into it.

When Chen Fangrui was sitting in her room, her mind was full of how she had just escaped in embarrassment. In fact, she had never been able to figure out her own mind. The overall situation forced her to choose Gongsun Yingwei, but she couldn't figure out what she wanted. Who wants it.

Lin Zhenhai's inner, outer, affectionate, cold... all made her more and more overwhelmed.

She began to rejoice that she had five days left before leaving the League of Assassins, otherwise she was really not sure not to choose Lin Zhenhai.

Chen Fangrui lay on the bed and forced herself to close her eyes, trying her best not to let herself think about him, but every kiss, stare and comfort of Lin Zhenhai still appeared involuntarily...

Time passed by, and Chen Fangrui, who had packed her luggage, sat in her room reading a book in the morning.

Lin Zhenhai pushed the door in without knocking, but stared blankly at the person in the chair who did not speak, but Chen Fangrui did not raise his head and asked, "Are you leaving?"

"It's ready, you can get in the car." There was a hint of nostalgia in his voice, which made Chen Fangrui stunned.

Seeing a box in her hand, Lin Zhenhai walked over quickly and took it in her hand, still staring into her eyes, "I'll do it", he said briefly.

"It should be the last time I see your eyes."

Chen Fangrui lowered her hat not to look at his face, for fear that she would shed tears for no reason, "Let's go, don't make others wait too long."

Anyway, I have to leave, anyway, I have to let go, why bother to be entangled, this man is destined not to belong to him, no matter how attractive he is.

"Be careful on the road. When you arrive in Singapore, remember to send a telegram to report that you are safe." Mrs. Deng told Chen Fangrui the last time before she got into the car.

Perhaps it was because the surrounding atmosphere was too oppressive, but Chen Fangrui actually felt a sense of parting from life and death, and hugged Mrs. Deng comfortingly, "Thank you for taking care of Fangrui." She thanked tactfully.

"Good boy... let's go." Madam Deng cried with red eyes.

The black car carrying Chen Fangrui was driven by Lin Zhenhai herself, and there were military jeeps personally escorting her at the front and back. She held the strap of her handbag and looked at the scenery outside the window as she retreated quickly.

Lin Zhenhai didn't say a word, and Chen Fangrui didn't want to have anything to do with it during the short journey, so she chose to remain silent.

"The pier is ahead!" He inexplicably reminded Chen Fangrui.

The leading car stopped slowly, and Lin Zhenhai also stopped steadily. Chen Fangrui just touched the handle of the car door and was about to open the door when Lin Zhenhai's voice stopped her.

"Wait! I'll help you drive!"

Chen Fangrui was taken aback for a moment, then she let go of her hand with a smile, and his expression in the rearview mirror was tense.

Lin Zhenhai opened the door, but he didn't let Chen Fangrui out. Instead, he hugged her in his arms and lifted her out of the car.

"Hold me tight and don't move!" Chen Fangrui felt the murderous aura around the pier with his nervous tone and firm composure.

Lin Zhenhai turned around and half hugged her, ready to escort her to the boat, when Chen Fangrui just exposed half of her body, a gunshot rang out, and every bullet wanted her life.

Lin Zhengai shot with the gun at his waist, but no one helped him. He covered Chen Fangrui with one hand and hugged him in his arms.