Chapter 1877: The second guest

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okay. Huo die got off the bed, pulled out the needle, and walked out. She was a little tired.

She settled the matter with the doctor quickly, and the taxi driver led her out of the hospital. She hailed a taxi and left.

She lowered her head and glanced at her clothes. She didnt care how she changed.

When they returned to Gong Bais residence, he went to the study room to get the gun while she waited outside the door.

Gong mo held the gun and felt its temperature and weight. He knew how lethal it was.

Unfortunately, he didnt know how to use a gun and didnt know how to take out the bullets. It was very dangerous to return it to her like this.

He held the gun and thought for a while, then felt that it was fine.

If he died, then so be it. Anyway, ever since he broke up with Yu Xinran, he was no different from a dead man.

Walking out of the room, he handed the gun to her. I changed your clothes for you. I hope you dont mind because of Yingluo.

Its fine. She interrupted his explanation and took out the magazine.

Gong mo choked and looked at her in confusion.

She blushed the moment he got close to her. It was strange that she didnt care at all.

How much did it cost to go to the hospital? She suddenly asked.

uh, hehe. Gong Bai blushed slightly. you dont have to worry about that.

l dont want to owe you anything. Youve already saved my life. She paused and laughed at herself. or spare my life. When Im unconscious, you can call the police or shoot me with your gun.

Im sorry, Ive never killed anyone and I dont know how to use a gun.

Youll be fine once you get used to killing people, she suddenly smiled.

Gong Bais scalp went numb. It seemed that she was indeed an a.s.sa.s.sin! Ill send you a check some other day! The fire b.u.t.terfly turned and left.

I said no need! Gong Bai said anxiously.

You deserve this! Huo die went downstairs. I dont want to owe you my life!

Gong Bai followed her. When he went downstairs, he saw her disappearing at the gate.

He sighed and walked over to open the door.

The rain had completely stopped, and the air outside was fresh and cool. There were puddles of water on the ground, but she was nowhere to be seen.

He ran really fast.

Gong Bai turned around and entered the room. He rubbed his neck tiredly.

He didnt even eat after a whole night.

She had to wake up early tomorrow, so she had to eat and go to bed so that she wouldnt be late for work.

In the morning, Gong Bai placed the breakfast he had made on the dining table, sat down facing the French window, and began to eat.

As he ate, he looked at the scenery outside the house.

The gla.s.s of the floor-to-ceiling window faintly reflected the furniture behind him. Suddenly, a figure appeared on the stairs. Gong Bai, who was drinking water, was dumbfounded.

The fire b.u.t.terfly is back?

He slowly turned his head. It wasnt Huo die, but a Caucasian man in his forties or fifties.

The man was wearing a light blue denim s.h.i.+rt, a pair of washed-out jeans, and a pair of brooch shoes. He walked down the stairs slowly, looking very energetic. He exuded a wild aura, as if he was only thirty years old. He was very charming.

Gong Bai spurted out the water in his mouth.

Didnt he live alone? Why was there always someone in the house?

The women left and the men came, the young left and the old came, what did they take his place for?

The man raised his head as if he was in his own home and asked, Did anyone come to your place last night?

Gong Bai t s expression changed, and his eyes flickered as he sized up the other party.

Could it be that the police were here to track down the fire b.u.t.terfly?

He couldnt help but feel a little angry, how can the police break into a private house? dont they know how to knock? What? The man looked at him.

What did you say? he played dumb..