Chapter 684
You Hit My Heart
Almost simultaneously.
"Boom!".
The mini grenade exploded.
It was at the last second before the grenade exploded.
She fired the last shot with the last bullet.
It hit Ricky's head directly, leaving no hope of survival for Ricky at all.
The shot was not her intention.
She had never thought about killing Ricky until the end.
As long as Ricky was not dead, she would one day find out the truth
about all the things before.
And by firing this shot, she was giving up all her hope and she would
lose the chance to find out the truth.
Charlotte could also get away with everything, since she could put all
the blame on the dead.
She would never have another chance!
However, she did it out of her instinct.
She saw the grenade flying towards her, and there was no way it could
be stopped. No matter where she ran, left or right, the end result was
the same. She would definitely be shaken off the cliff by the impact of
the grenade.
Ricky wanted to kill Luther so much that he couldn't care less about her
who was right behind him, thus giving her the chance.
When she found the opportunity, she did not hesitate to fire.
If she didn't kill Ricky decisively, she feared something might happen to
Luther.
If she simply knocked Ricky down and didnât kill him, with Ricky's ability
and a gun in his hand, Luther would certainly be in danger later.
Since it's quite impossible for her to survive today, she would take
Ricky with her.
So, for the first time in her life, she killed someone!
For him.
She never thought that she would do such a thing at the end of her life.
Surprisingly, the first thing that came to her mind was that she didn't
want him to die. It was the last thing she could do for him, the last thing.
She gave up the truth and chose to save him.
"Boom!"
The grenade exploded.
Strong gusts rushed straight towards her and she was instantly
enveloped by a mist. Gravel, dead branches, heat waves â everything
was now just a chaos in front of her.
She felt her whole body instantly floating up.
Through the haze of sand and dust, she saw Luther running frantically
towards her.
The dazzling sun was simply clear enough to light up his handsome
face and his sharp eyebrows. There was, however, a painful arc
between his brows at the moment. His sharp pupils should have been
shining brightly like a star, but at the moment they were even darker
than the night. There was nothing but sorrow and hopelessness in his
eyes and on his face.
His lips, it seemed, were repeatedly shouting her name, but
unfortunately the explosion was so loud that she couldn't hear anything.
Was he sad?
Was he in pain?
She flew straight backwards. She opened her arms, and the hot air flow
held her up so that she did not fall so fast.
A clear consciousness made her know that she was doomed today.
Fortunately, she could not feel any pain, her body did not hurt, and her
heart, too, was extraordinarily calm and not beating fast.
The wind was howling in her ears, and without the hot airflow, she
began to fall in a fast and straight line.
The scene in front of her all disappeared in a hurry.
The stone forest, the Killer, the gravel, Luther, all were moving away
from her.
Beneath her was an endless deep blue sea.
She kept falling, falling, and falling ... until she couldn't see anything on
the cliff.
Her mind was extraordinarily calm, peaceful and tranquil.
She slowly closed her eyes and waited for the fate that belonged to her.
Hate?
She didnât know.
Love?
She didnât know either.
That was it, and she could finally forget it ...