Gong Jie finally arrived.
When Yun Shishi saw him, she walked over and said to him. "Xiao Jie, your brother-in-law is injured. Quickly send him to the hospital!"
"What's going on!?" Gong Jie did not know what had happened. When he arrived, he saw Youyou standing alone by the side, looking at the cordoned-off plaza. His silhouette looked lonely and bleak.
Yun Shishi was watching over Mu Yazhe. "Just a short while ago, someone was firing shots at the plaza with a gun. There have been many casualties."
Gong Jie asked, "Where's the ambulance? I saw many ambulances heading this way."
Yun Shishi shook her head and said, "There are too many casualties. The ones who are seriously injured are the priority."
Mu Yazhe only had a graze, so the medics gave him a simple bandage. Yun Shishi, on the other hand, was panicking. Even though Mu Yazhe had reassured her by saying that it was just a minor injury, it was not a big deal, she was still anxious.
