C391 Clear Sky Thunderbolt

On the other side of the street, the neighbor was helping to bandage Hee Jiahao's gunshot wound on his thigh, but his eyes were tightly closed, his body was covered in blood, and he was motionless, making people unable to feel his breath, "Why are you so silly, idiot …" Aunt Hee hugged onto a broken heart …

Qing Ling's legs couldn't move. She was stunned for a while before crying loudly