【1083】Miss Wen, run quickly!

Wen Xiangyang's steps came to a halt.

But Ye Ying shouted again, "Miss Wen, Leng Xing and I grew up together; she won't hurt me. Please go, go find…"

"Bang!" A gunshot echoed through the deserted neighborhood in the early morning.

Wen Xiangyang froze at the sound of the gunshot and turned around to see Ye Ying's right arm hanging limply by his side, blood dripping steadily from his wrist.

"Ye Ying—!" Wen Xiangyang screamed, turning and rushing toward him.

"Miss Wen, go! Leave me alone!"

"Wen Xiangyang, if you dare leave, I'll kill him right this moment!" Leng Xing pointed her gun at Ye Ying's temple, her eyes wild, her humanity long gone.

Wen Xiangyang wanted to leave, but how could she?

If she left, and Ye Ying was killed because of it, no matter how much she repented, her guilt would never be absolved, even in death.

Wen Xiangyang turned back.

Seeing this, Ye Ying ran toward her, still trying to urge her to flee: "Miss Wen, please go."