She looked around frantically, and the next moment, she saw the gun holstered at Meng Tingyuan's waist...
Almost instantly, she made a decision in her heart.
Meng Tingyuan was completely unguarded against Meng Tingxu, so when the latter drew the holstered gun, it was almost effortless.
"Tingxu, what are you doing!" Meng Tingyuan was shocked and pale, hastily saying, "Do you know how dangerous this thing is? Be good and give it back to your brother."
Meng Tingxu slowly shook her head, tears falling one by one. In the corner of her eye, she saw Bai Niao collapse to the ground, turning his face to spit out a large mouthful of blood.
The glaring red, splattered across the floor.
"Qin He, stop!" In an instant, she turned towards Qin He, her voice hoarse with pleading, "I'm begging you, please stop! If this goes on, Bai Niao will die!"
But Qin He showed no sign of stopping. He didn't even look up, just kept swinging his fists at the boy who was already hanging by a thread.
