Lin Qianqian carefully stepped over his body and jumped out of the car.
At this moment, she was so anxious that she was in a state of urgency. Bad things happened one after another in the past few days, but she still couldn't calm down.
Especially Deng Liang's blood was about to soak his coat, and his face was as white as white as white paper.
That was Deng Liang's most valued talent, and he also helped her untie her knot.
If he hadn't asked her privately and told her about the suffering Yan Mubei suffered in the past six months, they might have been still having trouble.
And her misunderstanding of Yan Mubei will not be resolved so quickly.
Deng Liang, he was kind to the family of three.
She hurriedly squatted down and helped Deng Liang up, panicked: "Deng Liang, what do you think?"
"Miss Lin, be careful..." Deng Liang stared behind her, his eyes angry and anxious.
"Ah..." Lin Qianqian was forcibly dragged up, and her body involuntarily retreated.
Because she couldn't keep up with the drag, the high heels on her feet flew out, feeling very embarrassed.
Bang.
A muffled note sounded, and suddenly Lin Qianqian felt the torn clothes loose.
She squatted on the ground, her butt hit the ground, making her grin and endured the pain. She crawled forward desperately.
After crawling a few steps, she turned her head to look at Qi Yifeng behind her. She saw him kneeling on the ground, holding the gun and pressing his left hand on the back of his forehead.
A man held up a tennis racket and stood behind Qi Yifeng without waiting for Lin Qianqian to see who he was.
The man then patted Qi Yifeng's wounded back.
This time Qi Yifeng was photographed falling to the ground without moving.
Immediately afterwards, several people ran out of the hospital, including doctors, security guards, and Yan Mubei's bodyguards.
"Hurry, save people." Lin Qianqian gasped weakly, turned around and crawled to see Deng Liang on the ground.
The bodyguards rushed up first, some ran towards Deng Liang, and some ran towards Qi Yifeng.
Then the doctor arrived, and they turned Deng Liang over to check the situation where he was shot.
The nurse is here and the stretcher is here.
Where are a bunch of people gathering?
There was chaos.
Deng Liang was surrounded, and everyone carried him onto a stretcher together, and then carried him up to the hospital.
Lin Qianqian followed everyone, and suddenly someone grabbed her arm: "Qianqian..."
After the accident just now, several bodyguards were very nervous and followed Lin Qianqian without leaving any steps, staring at the people around her.
Seeing someone pulling her clothes, the bodyguard rushed forward and held the other party down.
"Let go." The man shook them away and growled: "We know each other."
Lin Qianqian looked back and was stunned: "Zhixuan? You...you can let go, he is my friend."
After saying that, she saw him holding a tennis racket, and suddenly realized that the person who came over to save her and Deng Liang at the critical moment was Shangguan Zhixuan in front of her.
She couldn't help but sigh heavily, then showed a gentle smile on her face: "Thank you just now, fortunately you..."
"You're welcome." Shangguan Zhixuan showed a worried expression on his face, pointing at Qi Yifeng who was lifted away by the bodyguard: "Who is he? How could he shoot in broad daylight?"
"It's a long story. Anyway, it's just a person with bad intentions. What about you? How could you appear here?"
The two stood there, and Lin Qianqian realized that she had taken off her shoes and was barefoot at this time.
So he walked back to the car to pick up her shoes, worried about Deng Liang's gunshot wounds.