Aunt Wu stared with wide eyes, her mouth making a sound like a bellows leaking air, dying without closing her eyes in a pool of blood.
The sound of bullets hitting flesh came clearly, and when Sheng Ning turned around, all she saw were Aunt Wu's lifeless eyes.
"Aunt Wu." She cried out in pain, tears sliding down her cheeks.
From upstairs to downstairs, it took less than thirty seconds. Sheng Ning's scalp was so painful from being dragged that she lost all feeling, and her body was covered in bruises.
Sometimes, knowing she was going to hit a pillar, she could only choose to hit it with her arm to avoid falling and hurting the child.
"Too slow, utterly useless." Shen Yu, who stayed in the car and hadn't gotten out, finally saw them emerge and shouted angrily, "Hurry up and get in the car, there's no time."
"Shen Yu?" Sheng Ning looked in shock at Shen Yu, who was now unrecognizable. He was covered in blood, as if a devil had crawled out of hell.
