The man's voice spread through the cramped carriage, deep and with restrained anger.
"I owe Jiayi, this time I'll repay her. I'm not playing the hero; I'm just trying to fulfill my duty as a sister."
As she spoke, her smile suddenly froze, "Hiss-—"
Unable to endure the increasingly severe burning pain from her back, she let out a feeble groan.
"What's wrong?" Ya Chen's expression changed.
"No, nothing..." She forced herself to brace against the excruciating pain.
Ya Chen sensed her abnormality, extending his long arm to gently touch her, only to feel a sticky wetness in his palm, a wave of blood reeking straight to his nostrils!
Her back was covered in blood!
Due to his touch, she broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, finally unable to restrain a groan and collapsed into his arms.
Damn it, the woman was shot and didn't even realize it!
When the police shot at the criminals to rescue her, they still made a mistake, and a stray bullet injured her!
