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“I will ask you one last time. Are you jumping or not?” Yin Shaojie no longer wanted to drag this out with her.

His gaze was telling her that if she didn’t jump, the next bullet would enter her brain directly.

Han Xue’er trembled as she shook her head. No… she didn’t want to die!

If she was hit by the bullet, she would definitely die.

If she jumped down from here, there was a chance that she would survive.

Han Xue’er felt like she had no choice anymore. She could only drag herself on her injured leg to the balcony. Leaning on it weakly, she looked down.

Three floors wasn’t that high a height.

However, it felt strangely high when she looked down today.

Han Xue’er’s heart ran cold. She was trembling like a sieve.

No… She couldn’t do it…

Han Xue’er was a person who was afraid of death. She was scared of being killed, much less killing her own self.

Who knew what would happen if she jumped down from here.

If she didn’t die, what if she became a vegetable?

Or became paralyzed?

Or hit her head and turned into a fool?

There were so many possibilities, and it was especially now that Han Xue’er could imagine more and more scary scenarios.

Every scenario was frightening to her.

To a person who was afraid of death, there was no situation scarier than this!

Han Xue’er held onto the balcony’s edge and slid down to the floor numbly as she shook her head and cried.

She couldn’t do it. She really couldn’t do it.

She was so, so scared. She didn’t want to jump down; she didn’t!

Suddenly, Han Xue’er had an idea. She faced the handrail on the balcony and hit her head against it.

Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, Han Xue’er collapsed feebly onto the ground as though she had fainted.

Han Qiqing shouted indignantly, “She must be acting!”

How could someone who was so afraid of death like Han Xue’er really hit her head like that?

Mu Xiaoxiao was very worried that Han Xue’er would really jump.

Even though she really hated Han Xue’er and wouldn’t feel sorry for her death, she didn’t want Yin Shaojie to kill anyone!

Thus, Mu Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief at this result.

Afraid that Yin Shaojie would continue his actions, she shouted at him, “Yin Shaojie! Hurry up and come over! Yu Zhe’s about to die. Can we save him first before worrying about other things?”

Yin Shaojie harrumphed as he returned the gun to the policeman. “Take this woman away!” he ordered the policemen.

The policemen looked at him respectfully and nodded a little fearfully. “Yes.”

The squad of policemen cleared the scene swiftly and took Han Xue’er and her bodyguards away.

Yin Shaojie walked towards Mu Xiaoxiao.

Mu Xiaoxiao turned her head towards Yu Zhe, who was lying on the ground, and said worriedly, “Hurry and call the ambulance!”

Yin Shaojie regarded Yu Zhe with a cold gaze as he said, “He’ll live.”

It was only his shoulder that was stabbed. Judging by the wound, none of his internal organs seemed to be hurt, and the most he would suffer from was an excessive loss of blood.

However, an excessive loss of blood could still lead to death.

He looked at Mu Xiaoxiao as he asked, “Why is this fellow here?”

Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.

Yin Shaojie sneered coldly. “I dare you to not answer me! Do you think that I won’t be able to guess the truth if you don’t tell me? He’s an accomplice, right? Or rather… he lured you here, didn’t he?”

The look on Mu Xiaoxiao’s face seemed to confirm his suspicions.

Han Qiqing couldn’t imagine this, and her eyes widened in shock. “How can that be? Isn’t he your friend? It seemed that you had a good relationship with him.”

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