Run away from a wealthy family 99 times: President, please divorce!

Chapter 160

Yan Xinyi listened, puzzled.

He was a victim, and he even apologized to her.

what's the situation?
However, the doubtful thoughts were fleeting.

At this moment, she couldn't allow her to think deeply.

She looked at Yin Hancheng, and saw him leaning against the door with a dignified expression, slowly poking his head out to observe the other party's position.

"boom."

However, he only poked out a little, and the bullet almost whizzed past his forehead, forcing him to pull his head back.

Unable to observe the movement outside, the risk factor is higher for them.

Because Yin Hancheng could only blindly hit the outside, temporarily hindering the opponent's progress.

"boom."

Another bang.

However, it wasn't the gunshot, but the sound of Yan Xinyi punching the glass mirror.

"Hiss." The pain from her fingers made her gasp subconsciously.

Before she had time to care about the scratches on her fingers, she picked up a relatively large piece of glass that had fallen on the washbasin, and threw it away.

The mirror leaned against the door of the bathroom facing outward, and the situation in the box was immediately reflected in the mirror.

After a brief moment of surprise, Yin Hancheng looked in the mirror, feeling overwhelmed.

The other party had already walked around the sofa and approached the bathroom step by step, only three or four meters away.

He quickly stuck out the muzzle of the gun, pulled the trigger, and the bullet accurately shot into the opponent's forehead.

"Oh, good marksmanship." Yan Xinyi couldn't help teasing.

Yin Hancheng glanced sullenly, and after making sure that he was safe for the time being, he looked at Yan Xinyi again.

"Give me your hand." He held out his hand.

"Handle?" Yan Xinyi was slightly taken aback.

She thought it was the doorknob, so she pointed at the door blankly.

However, what happened was Yin Hancheng's blind eye.

She didn't react until he held her wrist and carefully checked the injury on the back of her hand.

"Heh, heh."

Apart from giggling a few times, she really didn't know how to relieve the embarrassment.

After washing away the scarlet blood, the shards of glass pierced into the flesh were clearly revealed.

Yan Xinyi wanted to withdraw her hand and clean up the broken glass by herself, but Yin Hancheng still held her hand tightly.

"What are you doing?" she asked puzzled.

"Don't move." Yin Hancheng said in a deep voice.

The light in the bathroom is not very bright.

Yin Hancheng could only lower his head, shrink into the distance of sight, and carefully pick out the glass shards one by one.

"Does it hurt?" he asked distressedly.

"It hurts, it hurts to death, so you have to make it up to me." Yan Xinyi joked half-truthfully.

"Can you be more serious?" Yin Hancheng reminded depressedly.

At this moment, he really couldn't understand her.

Agile skills, maybe just a hobby and deliberately learned.

But the mental state of being fearless in the face of danger can only be possessed by the training that has been personally experienced many times.

(End of this chapter)