President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Qin Su was pushed staggeringly and almost fell to the ground.

After finally stabilizing her body, she turned around and saw that Jin Jing had already walked in front of Huo Hangzhi, holding up the dagger in her hand.

Although they were far away, Qin Su could clearly see the panic in her eyes reflected on the dagger.

So fearful, so urgent.

"Don't!" Qin Su shouted, "Huo Hangzhi, run!"

It may be too late.

Jin Jing seized this opportunity and aimed the dagger at Huo Hangzhi's heart.

"No!" Qin Su shouted even louder.

"Go to hell, Huo Hangzhi!" Jin Jing had a bloodthirsty smile on her face.

However, at this moment, a red spot suddenly appeared on Jin Jing's forehead.

A small red dot, but it cannot be ignored.

Because that is the aiming point of the sniper rifle!

The red dot on Jin Jing's forehead means that she has been targeted by snipers.

All it takes is one command, and Jin Jing will die.

"Are you playing with me? Huo Hangzhi, you actually used such a dirty trick to deal with me!" Jin Jing became crazy when she realized that her situation had become a disadvantage.

Looking at Huo Hangzhi angrily, he was so excited that he kept spitting outside, "If you want to kill me, then I will let you stay with me on Huangquan Road!"

Even if she is killed by a sniper rifle, she will drag Huo Hangzhi with her!

The dagger approached Huo Hangzhi more quickly.

boom!

With a gunshot, Jin Jing's dagger was only a tenth and one centimeter away from Huo Hangzhi's heart, and it still stopped.

A small but pitch-black hole appeared on her forehead, no blood gushed out, only a wisp of green smoke slowly rising.

With an expression of disbelief in her eyes, Jin Jing stared at Huo Hangzhi in front of her, and then fell to the ground.

Jin Jing is dead!

Qin Su breathed a sigh of relief, her legs felt weak unconsciously, she could barely stand, and began to slide on the ground.

At first, he wanted to support the tombstone beside him to stand up, but in the next moment, he saw Huo Hangzhi also collapsed on the ground, with blood still gushing out from the wound on his stomach.

Yes, Huo Hangzhi!

Qin Su remembered that Huo Hangzhi slashed hard at the stomach. Even if he didn't hurt the internal organs, if he didn't deal with it in time, he would die of heavy bleeding.

"Huo Hangzhi, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right now." Qin Su said loudly.

She wanted to help Huo Hang down the mountain.

But the long-term stomach pain, coupled with the knife just now, made Huo Hangzhi unable to exert any strength at all, and almost put all his strength on Qin Su.

Qin Su couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

Obviously she was the one who would be crushed under him, but Huo Hangzhi used his last strength to protect Qin Su in front of his chest with both hands.

As for himself, he became Qin Su's human air cushion, fell heavily on the ground, and groaned in pain.

Qin Su was clicked by the hard object on her waist, and after realizing it, she finally realized what the hard object was.

That was the dagger stuck in Huo Hangzhi's stomach!

Get up in a hurry, but it's too late.

The dagger on Huo Hangzhi's stomach sank deeper, and the blood gushed out more violently, almost hurting her eyes.

"Huo Hangzhi, you won't die. I'll give you first aid now." Qin Su said, frantically trying to tear off a few strips of cloth from her skirt to bandage Huo Hangzhi's wound.

"You don't want me to die," Huo Hangzhi said, "Does that mean, Qin Su, you forgive me?"