"This is ten times a hundred times better than them suppressing you and not saving me."

Tang Ruoxue's thinking was clearer than ever before: "But now they are wasting their energy on you..."

If these twelve snipers appeared on the long street, she would probably be dead on the street.

"Yes, I feel strange too."

Aunt Qing exhaled a long breath: "I wonder why they are doing this at the expense of others?"

"Understood."

Tang Ruoxue suddenly realized: "Song Wansan was just killing someone with a borrowed knife."

"Because of Mark's face, he wants me to die, but he can't let people kill me personally."

"So send a team of snipers to stop you from returning to rescue me."

"In this way, without strong support, I will definitely die in the hands of Tang Xiguan."

"Song Wansan is as scheming as ever."

"It's a pity that God's calculation is not as good as that of man."

Tang Ruoxue's eyes flashed: "He never thought that I have a white knight..."

"It only took three things. One time to kill my mother, one time to kill Tony, and today's sniper attack. Song Wansan's chance of being tolerant to me has been exhausted."
Chapter completed!