Lu Zhu covered his injured abdomen with his hand and pulled Qiao Nian to the window.
Qiao Nian opened the window and glanced at the height. This height was no problem for her.
However, Lu Zhu was injured now.
Qiao Nian asked worriedly, "How are you now? Can you jump down?"
Lu Zhu nodded and said firmly, "I'm fine!"
He couldn't let Qiao Nian see that he was weak and exhausted.
Qiao Nian knew that they didn't have much time left. In a few minutes, the kidnappers would probably break in.
Moreover, Qiao Nian knew very well that Lu Zhu would definitely do it. She took a deep breath and jumped down without hesitation.
After Qiao Nian stabilized herself, she looked up at Lu Zhu.
At this moment, Lu Zhu's face was getting paler and paler, and his white shirt had almost turned blood red.
What made Qiao Nian most uneasy was that the bullet seemed to have hit Lu Zhu's heart.
