You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang and Lu Yanmu were both startled when they heard the gunshots. When they looked up, they saw Song Yuan and Yan Qiu lying in a pool of blood, and the bomb, which had been beeping all the time, stopped beating at this time, and the numbers stood still. Fifty-nine seconds countdown.

After Qingmang reacted, he quickly pushed Lu Yanmu, Go and see if it's Song Yuan...

Lu Yanmu helped Qingmang to stand up, and after helping Qingmang go to the side, he squatted down and looked at Song Yuan's situation first.

Qingmang looked at the two people who were in similar positions, but the pool of blood looked like Song Yuan's... and Yan Qiu closed his eyes tightly, his face also pale.

Song Yuan's body was already covered in blood, and he couldn't move. He laid him flat to check the injury. In the middle of his abdomen, blood was gurgling out. Lu Yanmu took off his coat and pressed it on Song Yuan's wound.

Hold on! Lu Yanmu's brows furrowed together, and he said in a deep voice.

Song Yuan's face was pale, he forced out a smiling face, and said weakly, Third Master, it's okay...

Yeah. Lu Yanmu responded and didn't say anything, but he seemed relieved.

The people behind came one after another, and by the way, they all carried a stretcher over, and directly carried Song Yuan away and sent him to the hospital. From the beginning to the end, Lu Yanmu didn't pay attention to Yan Qiu, as if her life and death had nothing to do with him.

When Qingmang saw such a plot, he didn't know what to say.

Hateful people must be pitiful.

It seems that I heard Yan Qiu say that Lu Yanmu made her look like this?

Logically, if it was just because of the car accident, it would not have caused such a serious injury, then according to what Yan Qiu said, was Lu Yanmu touching her hands and feet during her treatment?

But Lu Yanmu had no reason to insist on Yan Qiu's death, how could it be like this?

Looking at Qingmang's slightly stunned expression, Qingmang couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He hugged her by the side, and asked in a soft voice, What's the matter, are you scared?

Qingmang originally wanted to ask her something, but when he got to his mouth, he suddenly didn't know what to say, so he could only shake his head slightly to signal that he was fine.

She knows Lu Yanmu's methods, and she also knows that some things are really unknown. As long as she knows that Lu Yanmu has nothing bad for her, that's enough. As for other people and things, she has no energy to manage, nor energy to think.

She is not the Virgin and there is no need to save everyone.

Lu Yanmu was dubious, but he only thought she was frightened. He didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he sat down with her and started to defuse the bomb tied to Qingmang.

Although time has stopped, it is real, and it must be dismantled in order to be safe.

Xu is thinking that the matter has been resolved, Lu Yanmu relaxed a lot, and when cutting the thread, he also relaxed a lot.

Qingmang looked down and squatted next to her, carefully doing the dismantling work. The long eyelashes fluttered up and down, which added a bit of charm.

Her man is so handsome no matter what he does!

The corners of his lips evoked a bit of a smile, and he couldn't hold back his hand, so he gently touched his face, um, it still felt as good as ever.

What's wrong? Lu Yanmu raised his eyes and glanced at Qingmang.

Qingmang pursed her lips and smiled, It's alright, it's just that you look too good-looking. After speaking, she looked a little shy, she closed her eyes and stopped looking at her.

But when his eyes swept away, Lu Yanmu was suddenly pushed down by his hand, and then there was a gunshot...