"Wasn't she with you?" Wei Changqing didn't look good either. Even in the dark, where it should have been hard to see, you could clearly notice a pale streak flash across his molasses-colored face, "She's pregnant, she definitely can't escape alone. You must be with her!"
Zhong Qiaohui didn't need him to say it; she knew, she knew! Zhong Qiaohui stamped her foot fiercely: "It's all my fault, okay?! I pushed her into another door because there were pursuers ahead. I couldn't run with her, I had to, like you, distract the others so she'd have the chance to escape—"
In the end, they both planned to sacrifice themselves as bait, but instead, they managed to shake off the pursuers and escape, while only Gu Nuan didn't make it to the rooftop on time.
Gu Nuan had such rotten luck!
Zhong Qiaohui at this moment could only breathe through her mouth; her nose was too sore to take in any air.
She didn't know why, but she had a very bad premonition. Just now, the sound of that gunshot—
