C1203 I'll Let You Do Whatever You Want

"No, I think if you die, the chances of her surviving are half." Houjia Yulan approached Yu Bingyi, the silver pistol in her hand pointing at Yu Bingyi's abdomen.

If Yu Bingyi did not die, Qingru would definitely die.

Bang!

A crisp gunshot rang out.

Yu Bingyi was shot in the lower abdomen.

Fresh blood gushed out. The warm and hot blood burned on the back of Houjia Yulan's hand