Chapter 791 Liar!


    Florence ran very fast. She used the fastest sprint in her life and ran very far. Even so, she still


    heard the gunshot faintly.


    The sound of the gun seemed to hit her, making her stiff and cold.


    There was a fight inside?


    A bullet didn''t care where he was, but Ernest was still alone and badly injured. How could he hold


    on?


    The very thought brought her out in a cold sweat and she suddenly realized something.


    Ernest was lying to her!


    He knew that he couldn''t dy Samantha for too long by words, let alone dy her for an hour.


    He just wanted her to leave and keep her alive


    Florence''s tensed body shook and almost fell down.


    The next moment, she turned around in fear and ran in the direction she came. Her eyes were red


    as if they were about to crack.


    She was terrified.


    She was afraid that she would see Ernest''s body when she went back.


    Even if she had to die, she would die with him. How could she live alone?


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    Liar! Liar!


    She would never trust him again.


    This way was ten times and a hundred times farther than when Florence left.


    Every minute and second, she felt as if she had been through a few centuries.


    The further she went back, the louder and harsher the gunshot she heard.


    Her eyes were blurred with tears. She didn''t dare to imagine what was going on with Ernest.


    How miserable and terrible it would be.


    Bang! Bang! Bang!


    Bullets hit the trunk one after another.


    The guards were getting closer and closer.


    Because of so many bullets and distance, Ernest couldn''t even shoot. As long as he stretched out a


    finger, he will be shot.


    He lost all his strength and leaned against the tree trunk with a pale face.


    He looked extremely calm and indifferent, ignoring the danger and bullets behind him. He looked


    straight at the direction in which Florence left tenderly.


    He broke his promise.


    ''Will Florence me me after shees back? Will she be very sad?'' he thought.


    But that time, he was afraid that he couldn''t wipe her tears.


    "Bang!"


    A bullet went through the edge of the tree trunk and hit him in the arm.


    Ernest''s body trembled. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the new wound on his arm. His


    expression did not change much.


    He didn''t care that those people had alreadye.


    "Bang, bang, bang!"


    All of a sudden, the sound of gunshots came from another direction.


    Bullets were shot at the guards one by one.


    Several more people fell down.


    Ernest''s eyes, which weren’t shining, suddenly trembled. In surprise, he looked up at the ce


    where the gun was shot. When he saw clearly who it was, his pupils suddenly were dted.


    He shouted angrily, "why did youe back?"


    Hearing the roar of Ernest, Florence finally felt relieved.


    Fortunately, she made it.


    He was still alive.


    She didn''t dy. With a gun in her hand, she took advantage of the geographical advantage to


    shoot continuously at the group of people.


    Through the rustling trees and grass, she saw a person lying on the ground.


    This was the first time that Florence had killed someone.


    But she was so scared that she was numb. She was like a shooting machine, pulling the trigger


    continuously.


    The only thought in her mind was to save Ernest and return to him.


    As she shot, she approached him.


    She was so determined and anxious.


    Ernest stared at Florence in a daze, annoyed and shocked.


    His girl was risking her life for him.


    Her crazy and numb expression made his heart tighten and ache.


    "There is an ambush. Retreat! Retreat!"


    The guards panicked and shouted to retreat.


    In the blink of an eye, they had suffered a great loss. Dozens of people fell to the ground.


    Samantha stood far behind them, the safest ce. She looked at the scene with a twisted and


    ferocious face.


    She never expected that there would be an ambush.


    With such a strong firepower, if she fought against them head-on, she was likely to die.


    As soon as the guards retreated, Florence''s tense nerves rxed in an instant. Her legs became


    weak and she fell to the ground uncontrobly.


    "Stupid woman."


    The man groaned in chagrin, and then she fell into a broad and solid embrace.


    What greeted her was the most familiar cold fragrance, apanied by a strong smell of blood.


    Florence raised her head and saw Ernest''s worried handsome face, frowned eyebrows and his pale


    face.


    Florence''s nose twitched, and the tears that had been suppressing in her eyes poured out at once.


    “Ernest，Ernest…”


    She sobbed and held him tightly with her trembling hands.


    At this moment, the fear she suppressed finally burst out.


    She was scared the way that she would see a cold corpse.


    She was scared and numb when she shot and killed people, and when the bullets took away a


    person''s life one by one.


    Her eyes seemed to be dyed red, and the world was the color of death.


    This ce was like hell.


    "I''m here. I''m here."


    When she called him, he answered gently.


    He held her tightly, stroking her back with his big hands tofort her.


    He knew she was frightened.


    She was too strong to shoot just now.


    Ernest felt sorry for her and hated himself more. He was framed by Samantha and had no way out,


    forcing his beloved coward woman to such a situation.


    It might be a nightmare for Florence.


    "Ernest, I don''t want to leave you... I don''t want to be separated from you... Waah... Please don''t


    drive me away. I won''t leave you either... If you want to die, just die together. I don''t want to be


    separated from you even if I die..."


    Florence buried her face in Ernest''s neck, sobbing and speaking incoherently.


    She was really afraid. The fear on the way was more unbearable than death.


    Holding Florence in her arms, Ernest sighed deeply with dim eyes.


    Under this circumstance, how could he drive her away.


    He patted her on the back and said in a low voice, "We won''t die. Since they have all retreated, we


    still have a chance."


    Ernest didn''t expect that Florence, who had never touched a gun before, would be so powerful at


    this time.


    She made those guards afraid.


    They thought there was a trap, so he could y along.


    Still have a chance?


    Florence seemed to see a glimmer of light in the darkness. She suddenly raised her head and


    looked at Ernest with tearful eyes.


    She sobbed and said, "is there still a chance?"


    "Okay."


    Ernest nodded and put the other pistol in Florence''s hand.