Who Else Could It Be, My Good Grandma

The Asian man who was leaning against the door, whom he had not taken seriously, sneered and said in a contemptuous and hoarse voice, "He's not considered a human."

The sounds around him gradually disappeared.

He fell to the ground feeling endless shock and panic. His limbs began to turn cold, and his vision fell into darkness…

That person had only said to be careful of Qiao Nian. He had never told him that Qiao Nian had a companion. Moreover, he shot faster than him.

What went wrong?

Therefore, it was a trap when she 'trusted' him, walked up to them unguardedly, and squatted down to check on the downed person's injuries.

She had trusted her back to another person.

From the beginning, he had ignored the existence of a third person!

…

Qiao Nian heard the thud and expressionlessly asked, "Is he dead?"

Ye Wangchuan did not look.