"End this?" Fiona clenched her pistol tightly, "Don't do anything stupid, Ruby, you're still young, it's not time to give up yet."

"Oh, you're pretending to care about me now?" Ruby panted, laughed intermittently, and then coughed a few more times.She let out a sharp, hoarse sob suddenly, "Oh, no..."

"what happened?"

"I...I... don't seem quite..." Ruby's voice sounded palpable fear.

"Let me help you," Fiona said calmly. "Don't shoot me, okay?"

Ruby didn't speak, and Fiona took her silence as agreement.

She turned to look at the girl behind her. ruby is much thinner than in her photo.She was wearing a baggy t-shirt that didn't quite fit and a pair of skinny jeans.She covered her mouth and coughed, her face was as pale as a piece of paper.

"How are you?" Fiona approached her tentatively.If Ruby can be made to let her guard down, she can successfully take the pistol away.

"I'm not good," Ruby said with a trembling shoulder. "Oh, Fiona, I think I'm really dying."

As she spoke, she spread her palms forward, and a pool of shocking blood donation appeared in her palm.

"Don't be afraid," Fiona reassured, "We'll take you to the hospital right away, okay? We'll find a way to cure you."

"Can't go to the hospital." Ruby retorted immediately.

"Okay, then don't go to the hospital, but I have a friend who is a doctor, I can ask him to look at it for you." Fiona said, "She lives not far from here."

Ruby hesitated for a moment, then nodded with difficulty.

"Give this to me now." Fiona stroked her wrist lightly, "It's too dangerous for you to hold it."

Ruby raised her hand obediently, as if she really intended to hand the pistol into Fiona's hand.

"That's right, that's it, good girl." Fiona smiled.

But Ruby changed his mind temporarily, or he didn't intend to hand over the pistol in the first place.She clenched the pistol tightly and withdrew it from Fiona's hand.

"You're not leaving me, are you?" Ruby asked hoarsely, looking into Fiona's eyes.

"Will not."

"I'd better keep this for now," Ruby whispered.

Fiona shrugged, pretending to be indifferent.

"Okay, whatever you want. Let's go, my car is downstairs. I'll take you to the nearest hospital."

While talking, Fiona quietly took out a pistol from the drawer behind her, put it in her waist, and covered it with her coat.

When going down the stairs, they ran into the old man named Henry Herbert who lived downstairs.

"How's your day, Fiona?" He greeted Fiona warmly.

"Not bad." Fiona gave a stiff smile, "How about you, Henry?"

"It's still the same." Henry said, "My amnesia is getting worse." He turned his attention to Ruby, "Is this your friend?"

Fiona immediately felt Ruby's heavy breathing stop for a moment, and she also heard a small sound, which sounded like Ruby was playing with the safety catch of the pistol.

"No." She smiled and said through her teeth.

"She looks familiar," Henry said.

"It must be that you have seen her before, she came to the apartment to find me before." Fiona said with a smile.

"Well, it should be like this." Henry said, but still fixed his eyes on Ruby.

Just when the two of them were about to go down to the first floor, Fiona suddenly heard Henry say: "Wait, did I see you on TV?"

"Oh, damn it." Fiona cursed secretly.

She turned around abruptly, and saw that Ruby was facing away from her, slowly pulling out the pistol from her waist with one hand.

"Stop, Ruby!" Fiona yelled quickly, drawing her pistol.

"He recognized me!" Ruby yelled hoarsely, "I can't let him call the police...I'm sorry, Fiona." She turned to look at Fiona, her cheeks were already wet with tears.

"You don't need to do this, put the gun down, Ruby." Fiona said in the softest voice possible.

Henry, who was standing at the door of his house, was obviously taken aback by the sudden scene in front of him.He stared blankly at the two of them, forgetting to run away for a moment.

Sobbing, Ruby continued, "I can't die in prison... I've always been alone, and I've been alone when I don't want to die."

"You won't," Fiona said firmly. "I'm not going to die, and I'm going to be with you. Now put the gun down and let's get this over with, shall we?"

Ruby forced a smile.That smile wasn't pretty, because her muscles were contorted and her face was stained with tears.

"I'm glad you said that, fi," she said, coughing again, "but I know... I know it's not possible." She said, suddenly pointing the gun at her temple, choking "I'm sorry. Goodbye."

"My God—" Henry scratched his cheek in horror and yelled.

But before he finished speaking, a gunshot immediately echoed in the narrow corridor.

Ruby let out a scream, and the gun in his hand slid down the steps to Fiona's feet.

Just for a moment, Ruby's arm was grazed by bullets, and blood kept gushing from the wound.

Fiona quickly picked up the gun and put it away, she quickly walked over to check Ruby's situation.

Ruby looked up at Fiona in horror and bewilderment, "...you shot me."

"Yes," Fiona smiled reluctantly, "I'm not going to kill you. You know, my marksmanship is very accurate." She pressed her hand on the wound to try to stop Ruby from bleeding, then raised her head and shouted at Henry: " Call 911, please hurry!"

"Okay, okay." Henry agreed hastily, then turned around and went back to make a phone call.

"I thought I was going to die just now." Ruby leaned against the wall trembling all over, the blood on his face still not recovered, "I thought...you were going to kill me."

"I wouldn't do that," Fiona said quietly.

Ruby suddenly started crying again, "But... I've done a lot of horrible things."

"You just need help."

"I don't like hurting people," Ruby whispered.

"I know." Fiona comforted softly.

Ruby stared at Fiona intently, "...you look different."

"Why is it different?" Fiona asked.

"I can't tell." Ruby coughed a few more times, "You look...you seem to be less cynical. You used to be very hysterical, and you were very vulnerable and sensitive." She laughed self-deprecatingly, "Just with Me too. But you look very different now."

"People change." Fiona said softly, "You too, Ruby."

Ruby twitched the corners of her mouth and gave an ugly smile, "Maybe."

Soon, ambulances and police cars arrived.

Fiona watched as they carried Ruby into the ambulance. Ruby soon fell into a coma, but she still refused to let go of Fiona's arm. Fiona had to forcefully break her hand away.

Watching the ambulance leave, Fiona suddenly realized that she sympathized with Ruby very much.Anyway, Ruby is still just a young girl who needs help, and if all goes well, she might be fine.Like Fiona said, anyone can change their day.

The next day, Fiona heard from the hospital that they found that Ruby had severe pneumonia.Plus, they told Fiona a shocking news.

"What? You said she was pregnant?" Fiona shouted into the phone in surprise, and everyone in the office looked at her almost at the same time.

Fiona waved her hand out and smiled apologetically.

"Yes, she has been pregnant for more than two months."

"But I thought she liked women—you know," Fiona said, frowning.

"Sorry, we can't check if a person is gay... or lesbian." The doctor on the call joked, "We can only tell you that she is indeed pregnant. By the way, do you have any clues about the father of the baby? gunter Miss now refuses to speak to anyone."

the father of the child.

A name immediately popped into Fiona's mind.

"Oh, no." She groaned.If that's the case, then she can probably imagine how much Ruby resented that person, and it could explain why she murdered that person in such a violent way.

The result is just as Fiona expected, and Kevinonions is the father of the child.

But what Fiona didn't expect was that after confessing all the crimes, Ruby said that she planned to give birth to the child.

Fiona couldn't imagine Ruby's mood to make this decision.Maybe the pregnancy sparked Ruby's motherhood, or maybe she just used it as grounds for a lenient sentence in court.Anyway, ruby ​​made her decision and no one can stop her from becoming a mother.

As for the onions MP, she was quickly arrested and lost all her parliamentary positions.

She asked someone to deliver a letter to Fiona, which surprised Fiona very much.

The content of the letter surprised Fiona even more.

Traceyonions even thanked Fiona, because Fiona prevented Ruby from committing suicide in time, thereby protecting her unborn grandson or granddaughter.

Tracey is still willing to treat that child as her son's own flesh and blood. Doesn't she know what her son did to Ruby?

Fiona sighed softly, and stuffed the letter into the bottom drawer, but after a moment of hesitation, she still threw the letter into the trash can.She found that she couldn't understand Tracey's thoughts, and she couldn't understand Ruby either.Maybe it's because she's not a criminal, or maybe it's just because she's never been a mother.

Less than a week after this case, Fiona was suddenly called to the office by her immediate superior one morning.

"sit down," eden said, "do you think you like your job?"

Fiona looked at him in surprise - how did it suddenly occur to him to talk to her about this?

"Don't be nervous." Eden said with a smile, "I didn't mean to fire you." He said, pushing a document in front of Fiona.

Fiona stared down at the paper and the FBI logo on it, not responding to what happened in Gulai for a while.

"People from the FBI are here to poach us again." Eden said with a sigh, "They have several departments that are in urgent need of manpower recently, so they come to us for help. I have to recommend a few candidates to them."

"So you're going to recommend me?" Fiona looked up at Eden.

Eden didn't answer the question directly, "Of course, you also need to pass the FBI's training and exams. But I believe you will be fine, Mars. Tell me what you plan to do. Do you want to join the FBI?"

The author has something to say: Thank you for throwing a landmine

The long-lost mine, thank you, okay~

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