Qiao Zihao's expression became more and more nervous.
Suddenly, a man in black noticed them and fired at them.
The place they were hiding in was too small. There was no way for them to dodge.
Qiao Zihao suddenly stepped out from behind her and blocked the bullet for her.
Xiao Ying's pupils dilated as she reflexively caught hold of his body.
She was so shocked that she did not know what to do.
The bullet hit him in the heart, and he closed his eyes without saying a word.
Blood flowed from his body to Xiao Ying's hand, dying her clothes red.
After Cheng Yang finished off those people, he came to Xiao Ying's side.
"Ying'er."
Xiao Ying looked up at him, as if she had found her pillar of support. She said in a panic, "Brother, Zihao, Zihao…"
Cheng Yang's expression was a little heavy. He made a call and got someone to deal with the corpses of the men in black. Then he said, "Let's send him to the hospital first."
