Song Minghe turned his head, his face full of disbelief, "You really don't have any feelings for the past at all?"
"Remembering the past?" Quan Jingzhou's brows furrowed coldly. "What makes you think I'll let you off the hook again and again?"
Upon hearing this, Song Minghe staggered a few steps while carrying Mo Anran.
He knew that this time Quan Jingzhou was truly going to kill them.
Perhaps Quan Jingzhou had been waiting for this opportunity since he and Mo Anran joined forces, an opportunity that would make it impossible for them to recover.
"Cuff her and take her away," Quan Jingzhou said, giving a wink to the police officer next to him.
The other party immediately disregarded Song Minghe's feelings, pulled out cold handcuffs, and prepared to take Mo Anran away directly.
"No, I didn't kill anyone! I don't want to go to jail."
Mo Anran, who had been quiet for only a few minutes, suddenly burst out with brute force, shoving Song Minghe and the policeman aside and running towards the back of the stage.
"Grab her!" Everyone's expression changed drastically. No one expected that Mo Anran would resist arrest in public.
"You...you stay away."
In the chaos, Mo Anran unleashed her potential and ran incredibly fast, catching several police officers off guard.
She looked around in fear, then suddenly her gaze fell on a certain spot. She lunged forward, pulled out the cold barrel of her gun, and pressed it against Yu Guanguan's forehead.
"You, you stay away, or else... or else... I'll shoot her dead."
Mo Anran was trembling with fear, her hand gripping the gun shaking uncontrollably, as if it might accidentally discharge at any moment.
"Mo Anran, you can't escape. Let me go." Yu Guanguan was caught off guard and had no time to react before a gun was pressed against her head. She was terrified.
But she tried her best to remain calm.
"Ah!~" Screams suddenly erupted from the scene as everyone fled in fear, terrified of being hit by Mo Anran's bullets.
Even the police were stunned for a moment. Where did Mo Anran get her gun?
She actually possessed firearms?
Was it planned in advance or a spur-of-the-moment decision?
Because they had a hostage, the police did not dare to act rashly and could only patiently persuade Mo Anran, "Ms. Mo, put down your gun and let's talk things out."
"Speak properly?"
Mo Anran sneered and pushed the gun barrel closer to Yu Guanguan's head. "Do you think Quan Jingzhou will give me a chance to speak properly? No, he will definitely keep me in prison until I die. I don't want to go to jail."
She'd rather drag someone down with her than go to jail!
"An Ran, what are you doing!"
Seeing Mo Anran's actions, Song Minghe was also stunned. He touched his waist and found it was icy cold.
It turned out that just now, while he was helping Mo Anran up, she had actually stolen the gun that was tucked into his waistband.
Song Minghe has an extreme lack of security, so he has a habit of collecting guns and will carry them on his waist whenever there is an important event.
Mo Anran was well aware of this habit.
That's why she took such a desperate gamble.
"Minghe, stop talking!" Mo Anran gripped Yu Guanguan's neck tightly and backed away step by step. "In short, I will not let Yu Guanguan go. I will drag her down with me even if I die."
"Guan Guan!"
Seeing Mo Anran grab Yu Guanguan, Quan Jingzhou's pupils shrank, and without thinking, he jumped onto the stage.
"Let her go." Quan Jingzhou said in a deep voice, a thick, sinister look creeping between his brows. "Mo Anran, let her go! Let go of my woman!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com