With her blood-soaked hands covering her ears, she collapsed in terror on the ground—
She never thought Li Beijue would fire a gun.
She never once imagined he would actually pull the trigger.
Just now, that bullet missed her by only 0.01 millimeters; she could have died!
Die!
The word suddenly entered her mind, and for the first time, she realized this word so clearly. Panic, fear, regret... all these emotions surged up all at once, nearly driving her insane!
Under extreme fright, the pain in her body was infinitely minimized; she didn't even notice her ear and hand were injured.
With those eyes that looked so much like Chi Enen's, she stared in terror at the man standing high above—
The muzzle, still smoking in Li Beijue's hand, was aimed at her once again. Lin Nai shrank back in fear, tears streaming down, not even realizing when her palm touched the broken vase pieces, "No, no. Don't kill me. I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."
