Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

“Hahahahahahaha…” Li Dahui raised his head and laughed, “Then I won’t change. I didn’t expect that this woman is so important in your heart.”

Song Weiyi replied: "For so many years, I have only had this one girlfriend by my side."

Qiao Zhichu curled her lips and said, "Song Weiyi, you hope that I can die peacefully, so you say these words to coax me."

"You won't die."

"You can't save me."

He looked into her eyes steadily: "It seems...you have never believed me, Qiao Zhichu."

"I just don't believe there can be such deep feelings." Qiao Zhichu's lips turned pale due to excessive blood loss. "Song Weiyi, how long have we known each other?"

"Some people, once in a lifetime."

Qiao Zhichu turned her head away, not daring to look at him again.

She was afraid that Song Weiyi would see the tears in her eyes.

The wound on my neck hurt like it was being torn apart, but it was not even one-tenth as painful as the wound on my heart.

Is this Song Weiyi's deep affection?

Is it a true expression of feelings or a deliberate act?

Qiao Zhichu blinked quickly, trying to hold back her tears, but then she heard Li Dahui say, "What are you doing here? Stop! Don't come over here! Do you really not care about her life or death...ah!"

The screams pierced the sky, startling the birds resting on the treetops in the distance.

Qiao Zhichu only saw Song Weiyi standing three or five meters away from her, with his hands behind his back, and quickly took out a gun.

The movements are smooth and smooth, done in one go.

Just as Li Dahui's knife was about to stab her aorta, Song Weiyi had already pulled the trigger.

The first shot hit Li Dahui's wrist.

The second shot immediately hit Li Dahui's knee.

The force that was restraining Qiao Zhichu dissipated in an instant. Her strong desire to survive made her react quickly, and she immediately ran to Song Weiyi.

After running only two steps, Qiao Zhichu's ankle was grabbed.

She stumbled and fell to the ground. The rough concrete floor rubbed against her delicate skin, causing burning pain.

But now is not the time to worry about these minor injuries.

Live, she must live!

Li Dahui bared his teeth, his hand holding the knife shook like a sieve, and his eyes showed a desperate struggle with no alternative but to fight to the death!

Even if I die, I will take Qiao Zhichu with me!

"Let go, let go!" Qiao Zhichu kept kicking with her feet and grabbing the ground with her hands, trying to get rid of Li Dahui.

"You must die with me, die... together!"

The sharp blade reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight and stabbed straight towards Qiao Zhichu.

Her pupils shrank sharply!

What was reflected in the eyes was the raised knife!

When the tip of the knife was only a few centimeters away from her, Song Weiyi rushed over and kicked the knife away.

He immediately started wrestling with Li Dahui.

The knife and Song Weiyi's gun were scattered on the ground.

"Run! Run out!" Song Weiyi's voice came, "Qiao Zhichu, did you hear me?"

She decisively got up from the ground and was running towards the door, but she saw the gun on the ground.

She immediately changed direction.

Unexpectedly, Li Dahui also set his eyes on this gun.

He fought desperately with Song Weiyi, trying to get the gun, but Qiao Zhichu got there first and picked it up.

"Why are you still here!" Song Weiyi turned his head and saw her, "Do you want to die?"

"There are police officers outside. What if they see you with a gun?"

Song Wei was also stunned.

Qiao Zhichu turned around and ran, and when she reached the door, she had already stuffed the gun into her clothes.