"Tian Jiao!" Liang He turned around to support the falling Long Tianjiao, and as the shooter saw security rapidly emerging from the hotel, they quickly vanished without a trace.
Bullet hit Long Tianjiao's abdomen, and Liang He picked her up and swiftly got in the car, while Mu Ya hurriedly drove them to the hospital, and Shi Xiaotian also followed into the car.
"Tian Jiao..." Liang He's emotions were indescribable, holding her hand tightly.
"I'm okay, it's just... damn painful." Long Tianjiao's face turned pale, and she grimaced in pain, "When we get to the hospital, tell the doctor to give me more anesthesia."
"Okay." Liang He pressed his hand on her wounded spot, "Stop talking, we will be at the hospital soon."
"What are you following for?" Long Tianjiao's gaze shifted towards Shi Xiaotian.
"I... I'm concerned about you."
