She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"But I don't like you very much. I hate it most when people threaten me."

Manshu made no secret of her displeasure with men.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you like me or not, as long as you are willing to follow me."

As he spoke, he took out a remote control from his pocket.

Manshu's expression changed slightly: "You tied a bomb?"

Zhao Xue didn't know that the other party had tied a bomb.

I just woke up and cried because I was nervous.

"Where was it tied?" Manshu looked at Zhao Xue.

Only then did Zhao Xue realize that her thigh seemed to be stuck by something.

She hadn't noticed it before because it was covered by her skirt.

Now all that's left is fear.

She signaled Manshu with her eyes.

Manshu cursed silently in his heart and decisively lifted Zhao Xue's skirt.

Zhao Xue frowned uncomfortably, but she knew that there was nothing she could do except lift her skirt.

She could only stare at the bomb on her thigh and ask Manshu with her eyes: What should I do?

Manshu was helpless because she didn't know how to defuse a bomb.

Do I really want to follow this man?

The man saw Manshu’s dilemma and threw something at her: “Catch it!”

Manshu knew that what the other party threw was definitely not a detonator, so he dodged sideways and did not catch it.

The thing was thrown on the ground, fortunately it was not broken.

After seeing it clearly, her eyes flashed: "What is this?"

A syringe with half a tube of liquid in it.

"If I inject the potion into your body, I will throw away the detonator. Otherwise, I will activate it immediately and the bomb will explode within a minute. I don't think Miss Manshu can defuse the bomb, right?"

Manshu frowned. She didn't know what was inside, but she also knew that medicine should not be used casually.

What if her body can’t handle the medicine?

Or is it poison?

"I'll give you thirty seconds to think about it. After thirty seconds, I'll press the detonator."

The man didn't care what Manshu was thinking.

Zhao Xue looked straight at Manshu.

When Manshu hesitated, she made a "hmm" sound.

Manshu understood from her eyes that she was asking for help. She didn't want to die.

But who wants to die?

Manshu was thinking about how to snatch the detonator from the man at such a long distance, so he didn't notice that Zhao Xue had already broken free from the restraints.

With trembling hands, she picked up the syringe from the ground.

The man witnessed everything with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

Yan Manshu was indeed selfless in saving people, but Zhao Xue might not accept this kindness.

Maybe she would be touched at first, but when her life was threatened, Zhao Xue still chose to hurt others.

"You have to think about it. If I activate the detonator, it will not only be her who will die, but also other people in this building."

"Yan Manshu, many people will die because of you. Can you really be so selfish and not care?"

The man said this to cooperate with Zhao Xue's actions.

Sure enough, after Manshu's attention was diverted, Zhao Xue suddenly inserted the syringe into the back of her neck and pushed the liquid inside vigorously.

Manshu reacted immediately and pinched Zhao Xue's hand bones.

Her expression showed surprise, yet she felt it was reasonable.

Zhao Xue is such a person.

Manshu was very strong and Zhao Xue felt as if the bones in her hand were crushed. Only half of the liquid in the syringe was pushed in. Zhao Xue's hand could not move anymore and she had to give up.

Manshu pushed her away fiercely.

However, the person fainted because of taking half of the medicine.

Zhao Xue saw that she fainted and murmured to herself: "I didn't mean it. I just wanted to live. I really didn't mean it..."

No one wants to die, especially since Yan Manshu has implicated her!