It was indeed cold and gloomy here. Huo qingge had no choice but to put on the Army green windbreaker that Ming Xiu had thrown on the single bed.
As Huo qingge looked at the gun in her hand, Ming Xiu's words still echoed in her ears. this is my room. You can stay here! Don't wander around. Hold your gun well. If anyone comes in, shoot them without hesitation."
At least she didn't have to worry about her life now. Ming Xiu wouldn't let her die.
The reason why he still let her hold the gun was because he knew that she would not shoot him.
If he died, she would not be able to live either ...
Huo qingge glanced at the blanket on the single bed and thought that mingxiu must have been a soldier in the past. Otherwise, this place would not be so clean and tidy.
Huo qingge lay on the bed. She was neither flustered nor afraid. She had never been so calm before.
On the way here, she kept telling herself to stay calm. She wanted to find a breakthrough from Ming Xiu.
