Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Shaoheng's mouth closed shut, and after nothing attracted his attention, the sharp pain in his leg rose again.

An hour later, Shen Youran finally bit the knot of the rope, and she was relieved and paralyzed.

Ji Shaoheng untied the ropes that bound his legs, endured the pain in his legs, propped up the stool, and knelt down to loosen her.

Shen Youran moved his wrist a bit and got up from the ground: "Let's run away."

She walked two steps and found that Ji Shaoheng didn't keep up, and turned back to see him sitting on the ground, his expression was extremely distorted and painful.

She stepped up to support him: "Hold on, we won't be able to leave until Xue Ling comes back."

Coming to the door, Shen Youran let Ji Shaoheng lean against the wall first. She opened the door to a gap and looked outside. Xue Ling was not there.

She framed Ji Shaoheng and opened the door with both hands. The two went out of the wooden house.

Into the rain, the two's clothes were quickly wet, the rain blurred the sight, some could not open their eyes, and they could not see the residents after a long walk.

It's really a place where every day should not be called, and the earth is not effective.

Ji Shaoheng slipped on his feet and fell to the ground. The rain invaded his legs. The pain was more severe than before. His patience had reached the limit.

Shen Youran glanced back and saw Xue Ling chasing up, holding a fruit knife in her hand, her pace was fast.

She quickly went to La Ji Shaoheng: "Xue Ling is here, hurry up."

Ji Shaoheng gritted his teeth and said: "Go, don't worry about me."

Shen Youran dragged him up with a breath: "To walk together, you will die in her hands."

She braced Ji Shaoheng and accelerated her pace.

Xue Ling pursued closely, walked too fast, stepped on the foot, and rolled down the hill.

"Which direction should we go?" Shen Youran's sense of direction has always been poor.

The rain was too heavy to see anything at all. Ji Shaoheng distinguished by feeling: "The right side should be the way down the mountain."

Shen Youran helped him to the right and Ji Shaoheng didn't move. He said: "Let's go to the left."

Shen Youran asked: "Why?"

Ji Shaoheng gritted his teeth to endure the pain in his leg: "Xue Ling will definitely chase us down the road."

Shen Youran immediately realized that he was supporting him to the left.

The two walked a long way and saw a small hole in front of them.

"Xue Ling should not be able to catch up, let's hide from the rain."

Shen Youran helped him walk over, although the hole was not big, but enough to accommodate two people.

The two sat down on the ground, leaned against the stone wall, and looked at the gray weather for a while, then calmed down.

Shen Youran said lowly: "Fortunately, this rain won't let us be burned to death by Xue Ling."

Ji Shaoheng wiped the rain on his face, looked at the downpour in the distance, and asked her, "Why didn't you just leave me alone?"

Shen Youran squinted at him: "Want to listen to the truth?"

Ji Shaoheng nodded: "Of course."

Shen Youran just scratched her lips while biting the rope. After the rain was brewing, she whitish: "Although you have a lot of thoughts and people are very bad, but he is your elder brother. Although he is sorry for me, I can't keep my eyes open. Watching you killed."

Hearing the words, Ji Shaoheng smiled and said: "If it were not for me to take you to the hotel, it was not for me to get Xue Ling out of the psychiatric hospital, and you would not be caught by her, don't you hate me? "