The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1217 - 1440: A Cunning Rabbit Has Three Burrows

Chapter 1217: Chapter 1440: A Cunning Rabbit Has Three Burrows

"Even if you let him go, you won’t let me go," Ye Ranran said calmly.

Her statement sounded like a joke, but no one present could laugh.

Number Five hesitated, unwilling to put down the gun.

One stood coldly at the door, motionless, watching the situation inside like a guardian deity.

"I think, if this neck has a scar, it wouldn’t look good in a wedding dress, would it?" The man’s knife dug deeper.

"I’ve already been injured," Ye Ranran added.

"Shut up, do you believe I will kill you right now?" The man roared furiously.

"Go ahead, don’t mind me, hurry up, I don’t want to live anymore," Ye Ranran straightened her neck.

"Damn it, where did this freak come from?" The man cursed.

"Your master didn’t ask you to kill me, did he? He wants me alive, right?" Ye Ranran sneered.

If he really wanted to kill her, he would have done it earlier. Why wait until now?

Having lived this long, she still possessed that much intelligence.

"You’re wrong, he indeed sent me to kill you," the man said, exerting more force.

"Ah!" Suddenly, he cried out in pain.

It turned out that One had drawn a pistol at some point and fired.

The silencer on the gun made the shot silent, and the bullet pierced through his wrist, crippling his hand.

Indeed, villains always die because of their incessant talking.

Ye Ranran stood up, One and Number Five were already entangled in a fight with those people.

There were more of them on the other side; One couldn’t resolve it immediately and could only ensure she wasn’t captured.

Suddenly, footsteps arose upstairs and downstairs, One and Number Five exchanged glances.

Number Five rolled over, rolling next to Ye Ranran.

Right hand, shot.

"Ma’am, follow me," Number Five grabbed Ye Ranran’s hand and led her toward the door.

Initially, Ye Ranran was closer to her own side, but Number Five took the initiative, causing those men to panic and become agitated.

This conveniently helped One, who took out two more in their confusion.

Number Five had already brought Ye Ranran to the door; she instinctively pulled on One: "Let’s go."

"Madam, don’t be afraid, our people are on one side," One said.

As he spoke, a row of men in black rushed from the direction of the elevator, tightly surrounding Ye Ranran.

"Madam, it’s dirty over here; let’s go to the room next door," One pointed to the room on the right.

"Isn’t that someone else’s?" Are we going to borrow someone else’s house?

"That’s also bought by the young master."

Really cunning as a fox, Ye Ranran pursed her lips.

"By the way, the residents here..."

"They’ve all been asked to leave; madam, please rest assured."

So, in this whole big apartment building, there are only a few of them?

Ye Ranran didn’t know that in the entire community, only this building was occupied.

A week ago, Jun Mochan began cleaning up, giving everyone two thousand yuan to go on a trip or stay outside for a day.

It was all to prevent anyone from causing trouble, of course, Jun Mochan didn’t expect the Song Family not to cause trouble.

It would have been strange if they had no movements.

She had just sat down when the real makeup artist arrived; the makeup hadn’t even started when a bullet pierced through the door.

The ordinary women were frightened and screamed.

Ye Ranran silently shook her head, glad that she already got used to it.

She was about to do her makeup herself, well-dressed and well-fed, then remembered she hadn’t changed into her wedding dress yet, so she decided to change into the wedding dress first, then do the makeup.

Otherwise, accidentally touching the makeup and smudging it would be bad.