Falling into Chen Xiaobei's arms, Qinqin's small body grew ever colder!
"Sister, don't die, open your eyes and look at us."
Yaoyao was completely devastated, pleading while clutching Chen Xiaobei's hand, "Master, I beg you, please save my sister, sob sob!"
Chen Xiaobei's teeth were trembling as he snarled, "Yaoyao, don't worry, unless I die, I will never let anything happen to Qinqin."
After saying that, Chen Xiaobei didn't have time to avenge Qinqin, he picked up her small body and brought Yaoyao back into the hall.
"Yaoyao, calm down, help me take off Qinqin's top, I'll save her now!"
Chen Xiaobei took out the silver needles, calming his mind.
The bullet had caused a penetrating wound in Qinqin's chest.
Not only did it pierce through the left lobe of the lung, but it also slit open a small notch in the heart's aortic vessel.
In this short moment, Qinqin's chest was already covered in patches of fresh blood, and her little mouth was continuously spilling blood.
