Imdiately after, he suddenly turned and left.
Qin Yi ran all the way down, straight to an indoor room on the top floor.
It was a storage room, the window height was slightly above the roof level, and the glass directly faced the direction of Nangong Yaoling and Xiao He.
Qin Yi gently opened the window, a gust of cold wind hit, he took out his gun, loaded it. He aid at Xiao He’s head.
Xiao He moved with Nangong Yaoling bit by bit, preparing to move towards the exit.
Nangong Yaolong glanced around and happened to see Qin Yi on the top floor with his gun raised.
His eyes flickered.
He gave Qin Yi a signal.
Just as he was about to raise his hand.
At that mont, suddenly, a piercing siren sounded downstairs.
Everyone’s face changed instantly.
Xia Xiaonuan stood in the corner, her heart suspended upon hearing the sound.
Xiao He’s face suddenly turned extrely horrifying upon hearing the sound.
"Alright, Nangong Yaoling, you actually dared to call the police!"
"I didn’t..." Nangong Yaoling frowned.
"Fine, since you won’t leave a way out, we’ll die together! If I can take you, Nangong Yaoling, with , then I, Xiao He, consider it a win!" Xiao He said with a burst of laughter, pulling the detonator sharply.
At this mont, a bullet swept across the sky, hitting Xiao He’s head directly.
In the last second before the explosion, Nangong Yaoling pushed the man behind him fiercely and lunged forward into the snow.
"Bang——!" Xiao He’s body instantly exploded, forming a huge fireball. Amidst the smoke, the fireball plumted down the side of the 26th floor building.
Cries and screams erupted from below.
Xia Xiaonuan watched the man explode right in front of her, shrieked in terror, blacked out, and collapsed.
When she woke up, she vaguely had no idea where she was.
The ceiling was unfamiliar, she looked around in confusion, and suddenly recalled the scene before she fainted.
Knife...robber, explosion...
Nangong Yaoling was blown away...
!!!
She jolted upright in bed.
Panic and disorientation filled her view.
"Nangong Yaoling...where is Nangong Yaoling?!" She turned off the bed, tears streaming, and ran towards the door.
But, just as she reached the door, she heard a voice outside, and her whole body stiffened.
"Crown Prince, you scared to death... I rushed over as soon as I heard the news, worried sothing happened to you, my hands and feet are still shaking..."
Nangong Yaoling chuckled, "See, I’m perfectly fine here, am I shaking? I can’t feel it."
Xia Xiaonuan’s heart trembled fiercely upon hearing the familiar voice.
He...he’s still alive.
She shakily reached out and opened the door.
She saw Nangong Yaoling sitting in front of the president’s office sofa, his handso face stunning, a bandage on his neck, yet still exuding an extraordinary aura.
Jiang Xue leaned against him, pouting coquettishly, "You’re so an! I was worried sick, and you’re laughing at !"
Nangong Yaoling gently patted her back, speaking softly, "I’m really fine, Xue’er, you go back first, I still have things to handle here..." After saying this, Nangong Yaoling suddenly looked over in this direction.
Xia Xiaonuan instinctively averted her eyes and shut the door tightly.
She leaned against the door.
Placing her hand over her heart, it was beating fast, very fast.
But in the next second, a wave of pain engulfed her chest.
Why...does it hurt so much?
Seeing him still alive and perfectly sitting there, she should feel happy, right?
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