Wrongly married sweet marriage, the president's contract wife

The night was dark, the wind was cold, and there was a chilling and bleak atmosphere all around.

Zuo Chenye knew that he had fallen into a trap and was too careless.It seems that he has been at ease for too long, ignoring the existence of danger.

The three men in pursuit had guns.

"Bang bang bang!" A few gunshots sounded, and after a fight, Zuo Chenye was good at his skills, but after all, he was one against three, and his leg was injured by a gun, and he gradually lost his strength.

Struggling to get rid of the pursuers, he had no choice but to jump into the Han River, which was the last chance of life.

Qiao Ran was walking on the road. She had something to do tonight, and Dean Li Ruoying asked her to go back to the orphanage.

Several sudden loud noises made her instantly alert.

Based on experience, she knew it was gunshots, AK-47, armed conflict, and only international terrorists would hold it.

In peaceful times, the country is prosperous and the people are safe, and it is unusual to have gunshots.

She followed the sound and saw several people fighting in the distance, and one of them seemed to be injured and forced to jump into the Han River.

Just as the other three were chasing after them and preparing to continue shooting into the water, they only heard a few "swish swish" sounds, and Qiao Ran threw out a few darts with his backhand, which precisely crossed the necks of the three gangsters.

"Whoosh, whoosh" sounded again and again, a beautiful silver arc flew across the air, and the dart returned to Qiao Ran's hand in an instant.

Carrying a homemade boomerang with her has been her habit for many years.

"Ouch!" There was a scream, and several gangsters hurriedly covered their bleeding necks and fled.

Such a formidable method, although the carotid artery was not cut, but if the bleeding was not stopped in time, he would undoubtedly die.

Qiao Ran, a senior student at Cornell University in K City, an outstanding student in the Department of Manufacturing Design, has both academic excellence and beauty.

But almost no one knows about her more glorious past. She won the national junior 10-meter air pistol competition championship. She could have won the world shooting championship. She was far ahead in the preliminaries.

Qiao Ran is a sharpshooter who can be accurate to 0.01mm. 10.9 rings are the order of the day.Throwing darts is a piece of cake.

After repelling the gangsters, Qiao Ran hurried to the river. The person who dived just now must have been injured and might die.

Without much thought, she climbed over the railing and jumped into the water.

Sure enough, as she expected, the man who fell into the water was very heavy, and she had to use all her strength to drag the man ashore.

It was very dark, the moonlight was obscured by thick clouds, and there were no street lights around, so people's faces could not be seen clearly.

The man who was shot was unconscious by choking on water, lying motionless on the ground.

Qiao Ran had participated in first aid volunteer training activities, and she had learned various first aid techniques.

She pressed his chest hard and repeatedly, several times, but he still hasn't spit out the river water that choked into his chest.

In this posture, do you still have to give him artificial respiration?

Life is at stake.

No matter what, she frowned, closed her eyes, directly met his lips, and then blew in hard.

Strangely, the lips of the man who fell into the water were not cold, but scaldingly hot.

It was so hot that even her lips trembled slightly following him.

Qiao Ran gave him artificial respiration several times, and finally he spit out a few mouthfuls of water and coughed a few times.

"Hot, so hot..." Zuo Chenye's consciousness was chaotic.

Feeling the soft lips covering him made all the blood in his body burn.He knew something was wrong with him... His strong self-control was collapsing bit by bit, and the sweet kiss was undoubtedly the final catalyst.

When the soft lips covered him again, he suddenly reached out to hook the woman in front of him, and kissed her hard.

"No, um." When Qiao Ran realized the danger, it was obviously too late.

His arms gradually tightened, and an unusual heat radiated from his body, as if he wanted to melt her together.

She knew something was wrong with him, as if he had been drugged.

She fought desperately but was so powerless.

It's over, she knows what that means...

"I will take charge."

His deep voice drifted in the night wind...