At this moment, Han Luoqi had already fainted on the carpet, her left and right cheeks, forehead, and chin had five blood marks from bullets, which appeared extremely terrifying on her paper-white face.
Someone immediately took Han Luoqi to the hospital, went straight into the emergency room, and hurriedly called Mr. Han of RB.
Less than ten minutes later, Wen Zao's phone rang.
Ye Xixi was still asleep at the time, afraid of waking her, Wen Zao quietly ran to the balcony to answer the phone.
"Wen Zao, Han Luoqi is disfigured. I heard it was your doing?" Wen Qiyang's voice was very calm, with no emotional fluctuations.
"Yes, I sent her five bullets, there's one left in the gun. If she dares to come back, this one will send her straight to hell." Even now, Wen Zao was filled with killing intent at the mention of Han Luoqi.
