This instantly turned everyone in the room into figures of shock, unable to move!
"Ah! I say, Lord Su, tearing my husband's clothes in front of so many people, what does this mean? Could it be that Lord Su has some special fetish? Even so, you can't just act on a whim! This is your nephew-in-law, why are you always thinking about harming your own family?"
Su Pan'er mocked coldly with her arms crossed.
Su Sikong's face turned pale, his wide-open mouth could fit a goose egg!
"No, it can't be! How could this be! It's not true, it's not true. It's not...it's not..."
He slowly let go of Qin Yi's lapel, stepped back slowly, not daring to believe his own eyes!
This can't be possible, absolutely impossible!
How could Qin Yi not have a wound?
His left shoulder was completely smooth, showing not even the slightest trace of injury, let alone the emblematic gunshot wound!
What on earth is going on?