Song Qinghuan was startled, not knowing what was happening, only to see the man who had been knocked to the ground, with a dark gun muzzle pressed against him. However, the man's gun handling was so concealed that ordinary people couldn't see it at all.
Only from the angle of Song Qinghuan and Shi Yuhuan could they clearly see it.
Initially, Song Qinghuan was very scared, clinging tightly to Shi Yuhuan's arm, but saw that Shi Yuhuan's face was expressionless, calm and unruffled, as if he had long known the gunman was by their side.
Or perhaps the gunman was actually sent by him, always hidden nearby to protect them.
Seeing the gunman dragging the other man to a secluded place, at that moment, Song Qinghuan realized how much manpower and resources had been wasted for their so-called free stroll out shopping.
She wanted to pretend she didn't know, but she couldn't fake it.
It seemed that unless the old man took action, it would be impossible for them to lead a normal life.