章 1840: My dear, that's not love (Part 20)

Qiao Yiyi stopped in her tracks and stood at the door, staring at the door in disbelief.

What did the Butler just say?

A gunshot wound on the leg?

Lu nanze's leg had clearly been run through by a tree branch. How could it have been a gunshot wound?

Gunshot wound ...

She did not know why, but an outrageous thought suddenly appeared in her heart.

Perhaps ... During the chaos, the person who had taken the bullet for her had not been Liang Liang, but Lu nanze?

She knew that she was overthinking things, but once she thought about it, she couldn't help but start to let her thoughts wander.

Perhaps it was true?

Perhaps it really was Lu nanze and not Liang Liang?

She bit her lip and suddenly clenched her fists nervously.

If this was a beautiful misunderstanding ... And Liang Liang didn't take the bullet for her, then ... She wouldn't feel guilty about Liang Liang!

As soon as she thought of this, she reached out and pushed the door open!