C628 That Look Is a Farewell
After Liang Xiyu finished speaking, she took out a pistol from her pocket. With a head full of blood, she smiled sinisterly.
She pulled the trigger at Gu Lanqing.
The black muzzle of the gun made Gu Lanqing not even feel afraid.
Until her vision blurred and her body was pulled into a familiar but bloody embrace.
The man's muffled groan sounded above her head
