The moment my brother stepped forward and stopped her, Yuan Sangsang had mercilessly cut the broken glass into her arm. In the blink of an eye, the red blood flowed down her arms.
When my father saw this, he was naturally shocked. He covered his chest and began to breathe heavily.
I went to take care of my dad, while Yuan Sangsang continued to cut her arm back and forth. Zhou Ziang didn't care, just looking at her coldly.
My brother was anxious. In the end, he helplessly roared at Yuan Sangsang, "You're enough! I let you continue shooting, OK? " Turning his head, my brother shouted to Zhou Ziang, "You quickly stop her!"
At this moment, Yuan Sangsang's performance finally came to an end, and my father was already scared to death.
My brother and I helped my father to the lounge. After I returned to my office, a staff member began to bandage Yuan Sangsang.
Zhou Ziang stood silently on the side of the wall with a cigarette in his mouth and a cloud of smoke engulfing him.