"Ning'ning, I'm sorry."
As he spoke, he gently touched Lu Ning's hand.
Tears fell on Lu Qing's face. She kept her eyes locked on him. "No! No! Don't!"
Jiāng Zhe, who had been knocked down by Lu Ning, reached for his gun and aimed it at Lu Ning.
The next second, someone suddenly kicked him, knocking him against the railing along with his gun.
The muzzle turned towards his own stomach as he fired the gun.
Blood immediately soaked his clothes.
Huo Jinyan went over and glared at him with bloodshot eyes. He grabbed the hand holding the gun and aimed the gun at him, then fired three shots in a row.
Jiāng Zhe's eyes gaped at him as he stopped breathing.
Lu Qing's hand went to grab Lu Ning's finger.
"No!"
"Don't!"
Lu Ning's tears kept falling from her eyes.
"Brother! Don't!"
However, Lu Qing had made up his mind. He pried Lu Ning's fingers away, but the next moment, another hand grabbed his wrist.