"Tutu! How are you?! " Gu Yelin quickly ran over and hugged An Yiqing, frantically sizing her up.
"Ah Lin?" An Yiqing looked at the man in front of her somewhat sluggishly, then at Zhao Lingling, who had been kicked to the corner by Gu Yelin, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Just now, when Zhao Lingling pulled out a gun, she had already prepared the Silver Needle to deal with her. But she hadn't expected that before she could make a move, her Ah Lin had appeared at the door.
"Tutu, you scared me to death. Are you hurt anywhere? Where does it hurt?" Gu Yelin's arms were still shaking at this moment, as he feared and looked at the bullet on the floor to An Yiqing's left. Had he not acted in time, would something bad have happened to his girl?!
