C2330 Nine Ye the Life of the Imprint of the Weight

Pulling on Huo Qingyang's clothes, his heart was beating wildly. Feng Jingyi sobbed and cried, "Who are they? Why … Why me? "Howl, howl ~ ~"

He was going to scare the baby to death!

She had almost thought that she was going to die here!

And him, how could he have a gun in his hand? Besides, did he shoot just now? This wasn't a foreign country, and he wasn't a police officer