Mo Ran's body trembled, and her gaze wavered slightly. A trace of malice flickered in Fujiwara Ize's eyes, and Mo Ran's momentary hesitation quickly vanished.
"I don't want to be with you, I don't want... You hurt me, I want revenge, I want to leave you..."
"I hurt you?" Gu Yixuan asked in disbelief.
"That's right, you forced me, you hurt me, I... hate you..." Mo Ran couldn't hold the gun with one hand, so she switched to holding it with both.
Gu Yixuan then realized she was talking about the past.
Skepticism flashed in his eyes, and he became much calmer, "Ranran, put down the gun, we can talk."
Mo Ran ignored him, turned to glance at the helicopter, lifted her skirt and ran over.
Gu Yixuan rushed over to grab her; she turned back and tightened her grip on the handgun, "I told you not to move!"
Everyone was stunned by this scene, Mo Yan reacted, rushed over and shouted, "Ranran, that's Gu Yixuan! What are you doing!"
