Chapter 421: Live for You and Die for you


    Florence was scared and widened her eyes.


    She didn’t care about other things anymore and pulled out the transfusion needle in her arm. Flustered,


    she ran to Ernest and protected him behind her.


    The gun was now pointing at her.


    Florence had never been so close to a gun before and her heart wrenched uncontrobly when she


    looked at the thrilling muzzle. She felt frightened.


    But she couldn’t step backward, because she had to protect the man behind her.


    “Brother, if you want to kill him, kill me first.”


    With a pale face, Florence suppressed her fear and red at Stanford.


    Stanford was startled and shivered, almost trigger the gun.


    He hurriedly pointed the gun at the other ce and looked at Florence angrily, “Are you crazy? Do you


    know that this is a gun? If it goes of idently, you will die.”


    “Killing him is killing me.” Florence replied indocily, refusing to make a slight concession.”


    She stretched her arms to protect Ernest behind her, like an eagle that was protecting its child.


    Ernest fixed his eyes on the woman in front of him with a sh of weird emotion shing across his


    eyes. This was the first time that someone stood in front of him and protected him regardless of


    everything else.


    Ernest felt weird and touched.


    Although his woman looked weak, she was indeed a fearless stubborn woman, which made him feel


    both shocked and delighted.


    Stanford almost went bananas.


    Hi hand that was holding the gun shivered slightly and he tried hard to suppress his anger and his


    impulse to kill someone.


    Indeed he killed people before, but he was quite decisive and swift when he killed them. But now,


    almost lost control of himself…


    With turbulent anger in Stanford’s eyes, he looked gloomy and ferocious.


    He said in a low voice as if he was threatening Florence, “Flory, step aside.”


    No matter what, he had to kill Ernest today because he was a disaster for Florence and he would not


    allow him to seduce Florence any longer.


    He would rather to apologize to Florence after this than seeing her repeat the mistake and even


    sacrifice her life for the sake of Ernest.


    Florence had never seen such a ferocious expression on Stanford’s face. He looked extremely


    dangerous at the moment and looked like a fierce wolf that would never stop once he started the


    attack.


    Florence was very scared and she didn’t dare to step aside.


    Although her voice was trembling, she was quite resolute, “I won’t. I won’t step aside even if I will die!”


    Holding Ernest’s hand, Florence stepped backward anxiously, her face ghastly.


    Ernest narrowed his eyes andnded his gaze on Florence. He patted her tensed shoulder.


    “Step aside. Rest assured, he can’t hurt me.”


    Ernest didn’t have any weapon and he even didn’t hit back when they hit him, while Stanford had a


    gun. This was a striking contrast and how would he not get hurt?


    If she stepped aside, Stanford would definitely shoot him.


    Florence was so frightened. She desperately grabbed Ernest’s arm and resolutely protected him


    behind herself.


    She slowly moved towards the windows while staring at Stanford nervously, “Brother, don’te over. I


    won’t allow you to hurt him.”


    Stanford stood on the spot with his back straightened up. With a gun in his hand, he looked gloomy and


    ferocious.


    Coldness and mercilessness was written all over his face.


    He gave an order in a cold voice, “Pull her aside.”


    Receiving the order, two tall men rushed inside the room from the door and each of them swiftly


    grabbed Florence’s one arm and forced her to step aside.


    Florence was so scared that her face instantly became ghastly. What if anything happened to Ernest if


    she didn’t protect him?


    She screamed and struggled anxiously, “Let go of me! Let go! Don’t hurt Ernest.”


    She struggled so desperately that the cut on the back of her hand was opened and began to bleed.


    Ernest, who had been m from the very beginning, became gloomy.


    His aura abruptly became ferocious and he said in an icy-cold voice, “If you two hurt her again, I will kill


    you.”


    The two threatening men uncontrobly broke out into cold sweats on their backs.


    When they came back to their own senses and looked at Ernest who had a dangerous expression, they


    felt the terror out of instincts.


    This man…


    When he was pointed at by a gun, he lookedposed. But when Florence got a small wound, his


    expression abruptly became so thrilling.


    They finally realized that Ernest was not a coward; instead, he was a dangerous beast.


    They hurriedly loosened their grips on Florence and simply exerted forces that would prevent Florence


    from running away.


    They persuaded Florence with guilty, “Miss, don’t go there. It’s a thing between men, just leave it to


    themselves, they will solve it.”


    “Solve it? How? Let my brother shoot him?”


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    Florence shouted desperately at Ernest with red-rimmed eyes.


    “Go! Don’t just stand there and wait for my brother’s bullet.”


    “Rest assured. Nothing gonna happened.”


    Ernest pressed his lips together and then smiled at Florence.


    He looked calm when he smiled, as if what he confronted now was not a life-and-death situation.


    Florence couldn’t understand why Ernest could still remain confident under such a circumstance.


    “Huh, you think that I won’t shoot you?”


    Stanford spun the gun at his hand and suddenly pointed at Ernest.


    His gaze was cold and ferocious.


    And there was obvious killing intention in his eyes.


    “Florence is young, so you can fool her. But I won’t. Now that you insist on pestering my sister, I have


    to kill you to prevent all the other possible troubles.


    Narrowing his eyes, Stanford triggered the gun without hesitation.


    A gunshot rang out.


    Florence felt it almost perforating her eardrum.


    Her face instantly became pale and she looked at Ernest, trembling. It seemed like time stopped at this


    moment.


    Stanford really shot at Ernest!


    Then Ernest…


    But Florence had lost her voice and she couldn’t utter even a syble. Her mind had totally gone nk.


    The bullet aimed towards Ernest in an extremely high speed.


    Ernest pressed his thin lips together. He looked expressionless but he quickly leaned to one side at the


    critical moment. The bullet grazed the tip of his nose and inserted into the wall behind him.


    Seeing that Ernest was safe and sound, Florence suddenly lost all her strength and slummed down


    onto the ground feebly.


    She was freaked out just now and thought that Ernest would die.


    The two men who were confining Florence felt so shocked when they saw this that they forgot to pull


    Florence. They couldn’t believe it and wondered how Ernest managed to evade the bullet at such a


    short instance.


    His speed was really high and was he really a human being?


    Stanford was also shocked. He was resolute to kill Ernest just now, but he hadn’t expected that Ernest


    would dodge the bullet.


    It seemed like that he had underestimated Ernest before.


    Stanford snorted, “You can dodge it for once, but let me see whether you can dodge it again or not.”


    After finishing the words, he held up the gun and shot at Ernest again.


    Florence was freaked out and her mind totally went nk. Out of instinct, she quickly stood up from the


    ground and rushed towards Ernest.


    “Florence, be careful!” Ernest’s expression changed dramatically.


    He himself could dodge Stanford’s bullet, but Florence’s couldn’t.


    He didn’t care about anything else and abruptly stepped forward to pull Florence into his arms. He


    pressed her tightly in his embrace with his back to Stanford.


    He exposed his whole back to his enemy.