Even though there were trees to block him, he was still outnumbered, and his leg was injured.
Within a moment, Ye Guanqing's movements slowly became sluggish.
The violent movement pulled the wound on his thigh.
Ye Guanqing couldn't help but groan, his face full of pain.
Ye Guanqing frowned, gritted his teeth, and endured the severe pain in his legs.
While trying to avoid the oncoming bullets, he raised his ears and listened carefully to the situation around him.
The crowd's siege made Ye Guanqing feel more and more strenuous.
Suddenly he felt a figure flashing behind him.
Ye Guanqing subconsciously wanted to fight back, but in the end it was still a step too late.
Only a gunshot was heard, and the bullet passed directly through his calf.
Both legs were injured, causing Ye Guanqing, who was already weak, to stumble.
Before he could react, a bullet penetrated his chest.
Then, his tall body fell straight back.
Song Qingyou, who was running back from the original route, happened to see this scene.
The scene in front of him made Song Qingyou's face turn pale, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed: "Guan Qing."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingyou ran towards the place where Ye Guanqing fell.
Cheng Ji didn't expect that Song Qingyou would run back on his own, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
He blew the muzzle of the gun carelessly and walked slowly towards the two people not far away.
"Guan Qing Guan Qing" Seeing the blood gurgling from Ye Guanqing's mouth, Song Qingyou turned pale with fright.
She immediately put Lu Jiye aside in her arms, stretched out her hand in panic, and covered Ye Guanqing's bleeding chest with all her strength.
An anxious voice with obvious trembling.
"Guan Qing Guan Qing" Song Qingyou looked at Ye Guanqing in front of her with red eyes, her eyes full of uneasiness and fear.
She kept calling Ye Guanqing's name, but Ye Guanqing looked at her steadily without any response.
"Guanqing Guanqing, you talk, you talk, I am Youyou, I am Youyou."
The big tears flowed down Song Qingyou's cheeks like a flood that burst the embankment.
Song Qingyou shook Ye Guanqing's body with trembling hands.
Unprecedented fear enveloped Song Qingyou, her face was pale, and her eyes, which had always been calm and indifferent, were filled with uneasiness and fear.
"Guanqing Guanqing, look at me.
I am Youyou.
I am Youyou."
Seeing Ye Guanqing who still had no response, Song Qingyou couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in her eyes, and the air around her slowly became thinner, making her feel a little suffocated.
Song Qingyou turned around and looked at Cheng Ji not far away, his eyes full of coldness and hatred.
It was him who shot and killed Ye Guanqing just now.
Song Qingyou clenched her hands tightly and bit her lower lip, feeling unprecedented resentment well up in her chest.
She will never let him go.
Ye Guanqing, who was lying on the ground, didn't hear Song Qingyou's call, but his throat seemed to be stuck by something.
No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't utter a single word.
Ye Guanqing used all his strength to slowly raise his hand, trying to hold Song Qingyou's hand.
Song Qingyou calmly looked at Cheng Ji who looked proud in front of him, but the hand behind him carefully groped around Ye Guanqing, trying to take the gun in his hand.
But before he could touch the gun, his right hand was suddenly held tightly by someone.
The warmth from the palm of his hand made Song Qingyou slightly startled.
Then he turned his head in surprise and shouted happily: "Guan Qing."
He spent all his time just for this. you :