Chapter 2193: Miscarriage

Her pace was very slow, and she listened to the movements behind her quietly while walking.

She had a natural sensitivity, not much worse than Luo Yibei.

She took a step forward and walked less than ten meters. Her nerves suddenly tightened and her heart suddenly stopped beating.

She seemed to feel the sound of the trigger behind her.

She raised her face suddenly and wanted to look behind her. However, before she could see the situation clearly, a gunshot suddenly rang in her ear.

Fang Chixia protected her head with both hands and dodged to the side. Before the bullet flew over, she quickly squatted down.

Bang!

The flying bullet hit her right in the middle.

There was a "bang" sound of falling to the ground behind her.

When she turned her head, the Middle Eastern man who had just pointed the gun at her had fallen in a pool of blood.

The injured person was the one who threatened her!

Fang Chixia looked at this scene in shock. Her mind was blank for only one or two seconds, and her eyes were stiff as she looked in front of her.

In the wind and sand, a tall figure walked out of the hotel on the edge of the desert. The white robe could not cover his luxury. The yellow sand was all over the sky, but his handsome face was still so dazzling that people could not look away.

Fang Chixia stared at the man who came out for a few seconds in surprise, and then her eyes were happy. She protected her head with both hands and ran towards him, "Luo Yibei!"

The distance between the two people was a bit far.

Luo Yibei was running in her direction.

His speed was much faster than hers. While running, he seemed to be reminding something.

Fang Chixia could not hear and did not pay attention to his lip shape. The only thought in her head was to run to his side and pull him away with her.

Behind her, there were gunshots one after another.

The bullets were dense, like rain from all over the sky, sweeping from all directions.

The targets were all aimed at her and his direction.

Fang Chixia had a strong ability to respond. The strong wind and sand at the scene provided some cover for her.

She almost successfully avoided all the flying bullets.

However, before the distance between him and Luo Yibei was shortened to half, an accident happened in the middle of the journey.

Fang Chixia stopped running.

She squatted on the ground, her hands covering her stomach, cold sweat on her forehead, and her face was as pale as ashes.

Luo Yibei couldn't see the expression on her face, but he could see that something was wrong with her.

"Chixia, get out of the way!" He quickened his pace and wanted to run in her direction. However, just when the two were about to get close, a car rushed out of the road next to them and blocked between them. When the car drove away, Fang Chixia's figure was gone in the desert.

One step slower!

Luo Yibei looked in the direction of the car with a stiff gaze, and slowly raised the gun in his hand, aiming at the direction of the wheel and trying to shoot. However, thinking of Fang Chixia's abnormal reaction, he turned the direction of his gun again and turned to the group of people at the other end of the desert who were aiming at him.

"Make the conditions!" He walked towards the large group of people step by step, and his hands dropped.

The group of people ignored him and just turned their eyes to the car that was getting closer and closer.

The car stopped in front of a large group of people, the door opened, and Fang Chixia was pushed out of the car.

Her face was still very pale, and her expression seemed to be very uncomfortable.

Luo Yibei narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at her like this for a long time without making a sound, and frowned.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" He asked very gently, as if the large group of men around him and her with guns pointed at him and her did not exist.