Ah Cheng, who was rushing quickly toward Chi Jingxuan and Qin Yuji, heard the gunshots and also Chi Jingxuan's enraged, uncontrollable roar.
His heart shook violently, and Ah Cheng couldn't care about anything else anymore as he dashed forward in large strides.
Then, another gunshot was heard.
When he approached, the scene before his eyes stunned everyone, including Ah Cheng.
Hu Jiahao was covered in blood, collapsed in Qin Yuji's arms. Blood gushed endlessly from the wound on his chest, quickly soaking both his clothes and Qin Yuji's.
On the other side, Lin Xixi, who had been shot by Chi Jingxuan, lay in a pool of blood as well, trembling uncontrollably, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"Jiahao, wake up! Look at me, wake up…"
Qin Yuji held Hu Jiahao, her cries despairing and heart-wrenching.
Actually, when Lin Xixi had dragged her to Shen Qin's gravestone, Qin Yuji had already seen Hu Jiahao.
