Gu Nian didn't expect that Yan Chuwei was smart at this time.
Earlier, she had only hurriedly changed out of her evening dress, and had not even had time to take off her jewelry. She was so focused on the little one that she couldn't care about so much. Her mind was not on it, and she even forgot that she was still wearing these things.
Gu Nian took off the earrings without hesitation. She was wearing a pair of pendants tonight. The earrings were connected with a round pearl.
Under the pearl, there was a thin piece like a fishing line, which was connected to a round pendant.
Inside the round pendant, there were the pattern of flowers and plants was decorated with fine sapphires of different shades of color.
At first glance, it looked like blue and white porcelain. The ear needles connected to the pearls were long and thin, which was more than enough to hurt the delicate skin.
"Do it!" Yan Chuwei urged. Gu Nian held the ear needle and pricked the skin on her face fiercely. Just as the ear needle was about to penetrate the skin, three heavily armed soldiers suddenly swung in from the window, holding on to ropes with both hands. At the same time, a group of special police officers rushed in at the door of the room. This unexpected incident made Gu Nian pause.
Those who came in all pointed their guns at Yan Chuwei.
"Don't move, throw away the gun!" someone shouted. Yan Chuwei held the little guy higher and blocked it in front of her, like a shield.
"Don't move!" Yan Chuwei pressed the gun hard against Little Millet Cake's head, tilting his face.
"Put down the gun, you are surrounded by us now!" the leader said. Yan Chuwei looked at the people surrounding her.
Her back was against the wall, and there were densely packed guns pointing at her in front of her and on both sides. She didn't know how many there were outside. Yan Chuwei suddenly smiled and looked at Gu Nian: "Gu Nian, your luck will always be so good."
Gu Nian looked at her nervously and said, "Put the child down, and we will intercede for you and give you a lenient sentence. You can return the child to me first."
"Haha." Yan Chuwei smiled carelessly, "I just said that you are lucky. I just don't know if your son will be so lucky."
What did she mean? Gu Nian was stunned.
Yan Chuwei slowly held Little Millet Cake and moved to the window.
Suddenly, she leaned back, taking Little Millet Cake with him, and fell straight down from the window.
"Mom!" the little guy stretched out his hand towards Gu Nian and shouted.
"Little Millet Cake!" Gu Nian rushed over like crazy.
Chu Zhaoyang's movements were faster.
Without thinking, he jumped out together and firmly grabbed the little guy's outstretched hand. Originally, Yan Chuwei planned to take the little guy with her to death, and had no intention of protecting him in her arms.
So as soon as she fell out, she let go. Chu Zhaoyang grabbed Little Millet Cake and pulled him into his arms, and protected him firmly.
"Zhaoyang! Little Millet Cake!" Gu Nian rushed to the window and wanted to jump down after him.
Just now, Little Millet Cake was taken out by Yan Chuwei, and she was already frightened.
But immediately afterwards, Chu Zhaoyang also jumped down, and Gu Nian was really frightened.
But just as she jumped out, the special police officers rushed up and grabbed Gu Nian. "Let me go! Let me go!" Gu Nian shouted like crazy, "Zhaoyang! Little Millet Cake!"
She wanted to go with them!
"Let me go!" With the whistling of the wind in her ears, Yan Chuwei looked up and watched Chu Zhaoyang fall down with her. Even if he was protecting Gu Nian's son instead of her, she would still be happy.
Alive, she could not be with him.
Then, let's die together!
The corners of Yan Chuwei's mouth lifted into a proud and satisfied smile. So what if Chu Zhaoyang likes Gu Nian?
So what if he have a child with Gu Nian?
At the end of the day, didn't he want to hold the child and die with her?
For the rest of his life, Gu Nian could no longer be with Chu Zhaoyang. Thinking about the future, without a husband or a son, she will be alone like this!
Looking at Gu Nian standing at the window, being pulled by the special police, with a sad and desperate expression on her face, Yan Chuwei smiled even more proudly.
In the end, she won. She was going to die, but thinking about living will only make her suffer more than death.
In the end, she and Chu Zhaoyang died together, and they were also together.
With a "plop" sound, Yan Chuwei finally fell down. But, it didn't feel right!
The bottom was soft and elastic. Yan Chuwei's eyes widened in disbelief and she touched her hands and feet. They were all still sound.
She was not dead! Why!
Looking again, she didn't know when the police had pulled out the mat to catch them.
Chu Zhaoyang held the little guy tightly in his arms. Even if they have a cushion as a buffer, they will still be injured if they fell from such a height.
Especially because the little guy was still so seriously injured. If he receives such a big impact again, they don't know what kind of injuries he will get.
Chu Zhaoyang landed on the mat with a "plop" and sank a little deeper into the mat. Looking down at the little guy in his arms, he probably thought he was going to die, so he kept his eyes closed, preparing to endure death.
"Little Millet Cake." Chu Zhaoyang called softly.
The little guy didn't open his eyes yet, but his eyelashes were trembling. He was finally reassured that the little guy had not fainted, so he called out again: "Little Millet Cake, open your eyes."
The little guy's eyelashes trembled, and he finally slowly opened his eyes. He raised his head and saw that Chu Zhaoyang was still alive.
He asked in disbelief: "Dad, we're okay?"