"Bang!", The loud sound of gunshot run through the room.
"No!", Lu Laotang placed his palms on his head, his eyes widening and looking like they would fall out any moment from now as he glanced at the dead body on the floor.
"I thought...I thought you were going to commit suicide! Gosh you scared the hell out of me!", Lu Laotang fell to the ground feeling reliefed.
"I'm not such a loser", Lu Laoyang gazed at Lu Laotang coldly.
Lying on the floor was the cold body of an assassin.
Three months later...
Ning Shuya was rushed to the hospital in labour.
"Harder... harder! Push harder!", The mid-wife nurse held Ning Shuya's hands tightly.
"I...I can't!", Ning Shuya was sweating profusely, her voice was weak and so was her body.
"I can see the head of the baby... keep on pushing! Push!"
Han Xu who was walking around nervously soon heard the cries of two babies, the door opened and the doctor stepped out with a few nurses.
