Chapter 1155
Anne stepped back in a panic and tripped over something. “Ah!”
Looking back, it was the body of a man who seemed to be the driver of the car. He was also killed by
Lilian.
Anne wanted to get up, but she was too weak. She was anxious and afraid. Seeing Lilian’s persistent
step forward, step by step, she did not know what to do.
Why was Lilian still not down?
Why…
Then, she saw the knife in Lilian’s hand fall to the ground. Trembling, Lilian touched her waist and took
out a gun.
Anne stared with eyes full of horror. She watched as the ck muzzle of the gun aimed at her.
The muzzle of the gun was trembling, and Lilian tried her best to aim at Anne, and the next step was to
pull the trigger…
Anne shook her head. Who would save her? Why was there no one here?
Help… She did not want to die…
Lilian squeezed the trigger, and in the next second, there was a bang…
“Ah!” Anne flinched, but she did not feel any pain in her body, as if the bullet did not hit her.
She slowly raised her head and looked over.
Lilian had already fallen to the ground, motionless on the ground. Her eyes were wide open, and the
bamboo stick was still stuck in her neck.
A strong and firm arm grabbed Anne from behind, startling her. “Ah!”
“It’s me,” Anthony said in a deep and familiar voice.
Anne turned her face, staring nkly at the handsome and indifferent face. His ck eyes were deep
and sharp, with the power to soothe fear.
“Anthony…” Anne murmured.
Anthony’s ck eyes looked gloomy, and he gently wiped the blood under her valgus wound with his
fingertips. He said in a deep voice, “Is she dead?”
Anne looked again, and the bodyguard next to him came over.
A car was parked not far away, surrounding the area.
Ivan kicked Lilian’s body. She was obviously dead.
There was no need even to step forward to shoot her again.
“Mr. Marwood, she’s dead,” Ivan said.
He understood why Mr. Marwood asked such a question.
Lilian was very lucky, and she did not die from a gunshot wound. The bullet missed her vitals and only hit
her hand.
As a result, her body swayed, and the bamboo stick in her neck moved, tearing the main artery’s
opening even wider, causing blood to spurt out. She died on the spot.
Otherwise, he would definitely keep her alive just to torment her.
Anthony did not speak anymore. He picked up Anne and boarded the helicopter.
Even if Lilian died, the bodyguards went into the warehouse to check everything and only got into the car
and left after there was no problem.
When Ivan was about to get in the car, he looked vigntly at the branches in the
distance.
The leaf shook slightly from the wind of the helicopter.
No one found anything suspicious. Ivan got into the car, and several cars escorted
Anne away.
Blood was still flowing from Lilian’s body on the ground.
There was the sound of footsteps stepping on the withered grass, walking up to
Lilian.
Tommy wanted to avoid getting dirty, so he avoided the blood. He then raised his foot and kicked Lilian’s
head. “It’s a pity…”
No one knew what Tommy was thinking about. There was a vague expression on his face, and no one
could see or guess what his expression meant.
Anne nestled in Anthony’s arms and raised her hand to touch his face, but Anthony grabbed her wrist.
“Don’t move. It will cause infection.”
“Am I… very ugly?” Anne raised her face and asked. Half of her face was bleeding,
and she lost feeling in her face.
Her face was numb.
“You’re not ugly.” Anthony’s palm covered her entire face. The small face looked weak, pitiful, and fragile.
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Then, Anne felt warmth on her forehead. Anthony’s thin lips kissed her.
She gently closed her eyes and leaned against Anthony’s arms.
She was afraid of Anthony, but at this moment, she was at ease.