"Mo Han." Ye Ranran was about to charge in that direction.
Jun Mochan and the high-level executives of J.C. were inspecting the mall, so he must still be inside.
Ye Ranran felt as though a bucket of ice water was poured from her head to her toes, causing her entire body to become cold, even her heart lost its warmth.
"Don't be impulsive." Huo Yi held her back.
He feared the armed men would shoot her if they saw her.
"Let me go." Ye Ranran punched and kicked in desperation.
She picked up her bag and slammed it hard on Huo Yi. It struck him somewhere and he released her.
Ye Ranran turned around and ran. Her high heels tripped her up.
She took off her shoes without hesitation and tossed them aside, barefooted, she rushed towards the ruins.
The dust and smoke had not yet settled and there were still remnants of firework debris on the road.