Mo Qiansu had not even reacted, wondering what she should be careful of, when she saw Pei Yuelan suddenly rise from her wheelchair and pounce toward her...
The instant the two fell to the ground, Pei Yuelan cried out in pain, her brow tightly furrowed, lips slightly parted, and her face deathly pale.
"Mrs. Pei, Mrs. Pei, are you alright?" Mo Qiansu was pinned beneath her, not daring to move, not knowing where she was injured, and afraid of aggravating her wounds.
Pei Yuelan opened her lips but could no longer make a sound.
Suddenly, Mo Qiansu felt a sticky wetness in front of her.
On looking down, she saw Pei Yuelan's shoulder soaked in blood, which was still flowing out.
It was a silenced gun!!
Pei Yuelan had been shot, taking a bullet for her...
At this moment, she had lost consciousness, collapsing on top of Mo Qiansu, sinking into a coma.
