The girl fell to the ground, and the knife in her hand flew out. She clutched her chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that the kick had injured her internal organs. A few bodyguards came forward and restrained her.
Xia Ning and Qiao Yu glanced at the girl, then at the man beside her. He was wearing a black coat, his face was cold, and with that kick, he really looked like a gangster.
However, why was he here?
Xia Ning really didn't expect him to be China. As for Qiao Yu, it was a coincidence that he was here to steal the limelight, so he was a little upset.
"Brother Jingcheng, you're pretty good at fighting!" Zheng Ziming came from behind and said with a smile. He glanced at the dying girl in the bodyguard's hands and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
Su Jingcheng ignored Zheng Ziming and looked at Xia Ning."What happened?"
