Chapitre 1874: Chapter 392: Who Can Help Me?

If it were not to save her from the shot of Joyce, Eric could have completely gotten rid of Joyce's entanglement.

If it were not to protect her, he could have taken protective measures in time, and the person lying dying now would have been her... If it weren't for her, nothing would have happened today...

The clouds suddenly overwhelmed the clear sky while the thunder rolled over...

All sunlight was blocked.

"Eric, mobile phone, mobile phone..." Crystal recovered soon after a while, "I will call an ambulance now."

Crystal groped in his pants.

But all she could touch was sticky blood....

"Coat pocket…"

She took the mobile phone out of his coat pocket and found that it couldn't be used at all because of being soaked in blood.

"Blood? Why is there so much blood?"

Crystal exclaimed, only to find a bloody piece on his chest.

"Darling, you still owe me a few hickeys..."

"You got shot? Where is it?"