"Scorpion, stop right there! If you dare to harm a hair on my wife's head, I won't let you get away with it!"
Seeing the situation, Gao Yuanqing immediately panicked.
Ye Qijun didn't originally intend to escalate matters; no one benefits if things get out of hand.
He was just trying to stop Mrs. Gao from killing anyone else.
Upon hearing this, he sneered, "Don't worry, as long as she doesn't shoot, I won't do anything to her!"
After speaking, he looked worriedly at Han Youli, who was surrounded.
Xu Qiaoqiao had rushed to Han Youli's side, seeing that he had been shot in the abdomen, while Leng Tong fearfully extended her hand, pressing hard to staunch the bleeding for him.
The blood flowed rapidly, and in just a moment, the white shirt he was wearing was half stained red.
Leng Tong's face, rarely seen so anxious, said, "Second brother, second brother! Wake up, wake up! Brother-in-law! Han Youli!"
She kept calling his name, with tears rolling down her cheeks.
