After the Jump=

"I will ask you one last time. Are you jumping or not?" Yin Shaojie no longer wanted to drag this out with her.

His gaze was telling her that if she didn't jump, the next bullet would enter her brain directly.

Han Xue'er trembled as she shook her head. No… she didn't want to die!

If she was hit by the bullet, she would definitely die.

If she jumped down from here, there was a chance that she would survive.

Han Xue'er felt like she had no choice anymore. She could only drag herself on her injured leg to the balcony. Leaning on it weakly, she looked down.

Three floors wasn't that high a height.

However, it felt strangely high when she looked down today.

Han Xue'er's heart ran cold. She was trembling like a sieve.

No… She couldn't do it…

Han Xue'er was a person who was afraid of death. She was scared of being killed, much less killing her own self.

Who knew what would happen if she jumped down from here.