C322 Grief
Xiao Yisheng's brows twitched. Speaking of that woman, things were a little complicated. . .
However, Xiao Yisheng did not have time to think about it. He was still in danger. He saw Xiao Yisheng suddenly take out a gun from his pocket. Before Xiao Yisheng could move, he felt a chill behind him.
Suddenly, Xiao Yisheng stopped moving. The gun in his hand fell to the ground