Xie Lizhen's face turned pale, and her hands and voice were trembling.
When she saw the blood, a huge shadow loomed over her heart. Her vision turned black, but she bit her lower lip hard and did not let herself faint.
Ye Junqing looked at Xie Lizhen's tears, and his heart ached. It hurt even more than the wound on his shoulder.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. Take the child and leave this place. "
As he spoke, ye Junqing forced himself to carry Lele and pull Xie Lizhen. They took advantage of the smoke from the explosion to hide and quickly arrived at a safe place.
Ye Junqing only dared to relax himself in this hidden corner. He sat down, but there was more blood on his shoulder.
His face turned pale.
Lele was so frightened that she fainted.
