Jessica was shot in the leg, but she was still laughing. She even spat at Emma, "You deserve it! It's you I'm trying to kill! Too bad, your poor son just died in your stead."
"I don't hit women, but you are the exception." Deon rushed forward and gave Jessica a good kick. With scarlet eyes, he roared, "You freaking woman! You tried to harm my daughter, and you even killed my grandson!"
As he spoke, he kicked Jessica on her head and tilted it to one side.
With the concern that Jessica could die from the hit, the police hurried forward to stop Deon.
"Stop! Stop!"
"How dare you lay a finger on Mr. Deon!"
The scarred man rushed forward with his lot, turning the situation chaotic.
In such chaos, Emma wrapped her arms around Stony quietly. Jaquan took off his clothes before draping them on the boy. Then Jaquan lifted his own clothes and exposed his skin before putting the boy's foot to his chest to keep him warm.