C399 Death of a Beloved

Just as I stepped out of the room, the muzzle of his gun was pointed at me.

Bang!

A shot rang out and I fell to the ground, tumbling down the stairs onto the deck.

"Chen Yang, how are you? Chen Yang, how are you? "

The only thing in the air was Zhang Yaxin's heart-tearing and lung-splitting screams. In order to make her feel at ease, I raised my head a little and smiled to Zhang Yaxin