killing intent, that one thought

Gu Youli, who had completely untied the ropes, immediately rushed over to help Gu liangwei and yang Mengshan.

With a wooden stick in his hand, he hit Zhao Mingcheng hard. Zhao Mingcheng suffered a heavy blow and could not catch his breath. In an instant, he lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Zhao Mingcheng had fainted, the three of them heaved a sigh of relief. Then, they panted heavily again, as if they had just returned from hell.

"dad, how are you?" Gu Youli helped Gu liangwei up and looked at him with concern. She saw the gunshot wound on his arm. "You're injured and you're bleeding a lot. Let's go, let's leave this place quickly."

at that moment, yang mengshan got up and walked to gu liangwei's other side, ready to help him leave.

However, the three of them had not even taken two steps when Zhao Mingcheng, who had been unconscious, suddenly jumped up and charged forward like a Rascal from hell. She hugged Gu liangwei from behind.

"dad!"