It's just that Tang Hanting didn't expect that she would really travel into the movie.

That day was the last scene Tang Hanting shot, and it was the final scene of a shooting.

No one thought that the gun was a real gun.

Most of the face of the shooter was hidden in the dark. After Tang Hanting traveled through time, she thought about it countless times, who was he?

But I couldn't remember it, and I vaguely felt that he looked familiar.

But as a popular movie queen in the 21st century, Tang Hanting firmly believes that fate brought her to this old era and she must do something.

Since she cannot return to modern times and uses this body again, she will definitely avenge the original owner and prevent it from ending as tragically as in the movie!

Why is it that Chu Jinan, a proud and noble lady from a wealthy family in troubled times, becomes an excellent surgeon who saves lives and heals the wounded?

But she is going to be reduced to a broken red peony that reflects Chu Jinan's life?

She wants the peonies to bloom, and she wants to trample Chu Jinan under her feet!

She wants all men——

Be her slave!

Qi Lou: "Outsiders are trying every possible means to conquer the Lord God. You are about to be replaced. Why are you still so leisurely?"

"I don't like to rob." Chu Jinan sneered, "It's mine and it will always be mine."

Qi Lou sighed, okay.

"The world's magnetic field has changed, which may lead to some errors. In this era, just do your best."

Chu Jinan was noncommittal, and she didn't say the rest of the sentence.

Although she doesn't like robbing, she also doesn't like others coveting her things.

But right now, there is obviously something more troublesome and interesting than Tang Hanting.

The whistle of the ship came in the distance, and the sound of the dock was noisy, with people coming and going, either in suits or leather shoes, or in linen gowns.

Chu Jinan's eyes stared at the scarred man's back as he hurried forward, and landed on the snakeskin bag he was carrying. Then he looked at the people around him and landed on the large luggage.

His face became colder.

Although wars were raging and the people were in dire straits at this time, warlords were stationed in Beicheng and the controls were strict. Controlled products like guns were not something that just anyone could obtain.

Moreover, there are not necessarily a few.

Chu Jinan had a keen intuition and said to Liang Shangjun: "The group of people I bumped into just now had guns and gunpowder in their snakeskin bags."

Liang Shangjun frowned slightly, and there was a subtle change in his brown pupils, but he was not panicked. Just as he was about to look towards the group, he was stopped by Chu Jinan: "Don't look, they noticed."

Liang Shangjun said calmly: "I'll go find the guard——"

If this is the case, they cannot sit idly by and ignore it.

Chu Jinan walked very slowly, deliberately lagging behind. The wave of passengers from the docked ship had almost left. For a while, the pier was still a little deserted, causing an uneasy chill for no reason.

Over there, several men were walking forward with heavy snakeskin bags on their shoulders.

A man in a suit hurriedly passed them by. There seemed to be a subtle pause and his lips moved slightly.

Just then, something unexpected happened!

The boatman cleaning the boat on the pier, the sweating workers carrying goods, the old man wearing reading glasses on the small bench and reading the newspaper carefully...

He made a move in an instant, drew his gun and rushed forward, directly knocking down the man in the suit and several other men!

The face of the scarred man that Chu Jinan had just bumped into changed drastically. He pulled out a gun from his waist and hit them, shouting.

"Walk!"

The scene was extremely chaotic in an instant, and bloody scenes were staged in this seemingly romantic Beicheng, which was actually full of dangers.

Panic screams broke out.

Liang Shangjun took Chu Jinan and ran away quickly. The scarred man saw them from a not too far distance and grinned.

The next second, he rushed towards Chu Jinan with a gun!

"Bang -" a gunshot sounded.

It seems like it can soar straight into the sky.

Chu Jinan's eardrum was torn open.

The waves crashed against the shore again and again, and the blue water was almost in line with the sky. It seemed that it could wash up at any time, setting off huge waves and drowning people.

The sea water seemed to wet the hem of the girl's skirt, trying to push her to the shore, stained with the pale golden light of the morning glow, like a flower floating in the sea, revealing a broken beauty.

For a moment, the pure black pupils shrank.

"Be careful!" Liang Shangjun's sharp voice sounded in his ears, and he quickly protected her behind him.

Looking at the scarred man who was only three steps away from them - the bullet fired from a distance penetrated his body, poking a bloody hole in his chest.

The color of blood is imprinted on Chu Jinan's eyes. The bright red blood, the dark eyes, the dock littered with corpses nearby, and the golden light in the distance form a very tragic painting.

It's very much like an old camera that freezes the moment, and then washes out a yellowed and sad picture of the old era.

The scarred man's eyes widened, and his body slowly fell down, hitting the ground heavily.

She died at Chu Jinan's feet, her silver stiletto heels still standing gracefully on the pier, and a pool of blood gradually spread towards her.

The distance was too close and she was caught off guard. Chu Jinan couldn't dodge, and a few drops of blood were splashed on her body. She didn't bother to wipe it off. After her heart stopped for a short time, it started beating violently. She had a premonition and pushed quickly.

Liang Shangjun opened fire in front of him and looked at the person who was shooting in the distance.

I couldn't tell whether the unbalanced heartbeat was the instinct to encounter danger or the overwhelming emotion of seeing an old friend again.

Beicheng is a prosperous city, because Fu Rongheng is here. This city is filled with all kinds of charms in troubled times, the wealth and excitement of war, and the prosperity created by countless bones and darkness.

He is ambushed for ten miles and takes life and death. He is a hero in troubled times.

The cry of seagulls high in the sky was high and sharp, and seemed to contain a bit of sadness. The vast sea extended to the pier, and the scene was solemn.

Dozens of guards with guns quickly appeared to control the chaotic pier. They were dressed in the uniforms of the commander's office, with cold and determined expressions, and they automatically divided into two sides.

The man who fired the gun slowly walked through the middle, his military boots stepping on the ground.

"Dong, dong——"

Chu Jinan's heart was beating fast. From a slight distance, she saw the profound outline of the man, which was so awe-inspiring that it just burst into her eyes.

The man wore a pure black military uniform, and his figure was as tall and tall as a green pine or winter cypress, with golden tassels hanging on his shoulders, and the hard and sharp badge reflected dazzling light.

In a daze, he seemed to be in a stormy sky, strolling through his memory.

Just as the waves were crashing on the shore, another ship docked and made a long cry.

Fu Rongheng held a gun in his hand. As soon as he killed someone, the body fell at Chu Jinan's feet, with warm blood splattered on her skirt.

He lowered his eyes and wiped the gun carelessly. His finger bones were long and he could see a hint of chill in his movements.

As if aware of the gaze falling on him, he paused slightly and raised his eyes without warning.

Look in the direction of your sight.

The sunlight somewhat blurred the figure.
Chapter completed!