Everything is a trap

Li Yaqin said. She carried Wu Hao on her back and strode out.

They didn't stop him, they just stood there! He looked at them from afar.

"BOOM!" At this moment, the sound of thunder rang out in the sky, as if it had split the dark sky in half. The rain continued to fall, and she carried him outside.

"Cough, cough." At this moment, she heard coughing behind her.

Li Yaqin stopped in her tracks, but she didn't dare to look back. She kept walking forward, only to feel Wu Hao's hand move. She lowered her head and looked at his big palm.

"Wu Hao," She turned her head happily and looked at Wu Hao. She then squatted down and put him on the ground.

Wu Hao coughed a few times, and blood gushed out of his mouth. He looked at li Yaqin with difficulty, clearly not knowing what had happened.

"Ya...Qin, what's wrong?" Wu Hao said with difficulty.