Bang!
A loud gunshot erupted, stunning Gu Yanqi. Then, when he heard something fall to the ground, his heart leaped into his throat and he hastily lifted his head to look at his surroundings.
However, he could not see anyone around.
"Fu Zhi!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, sounding as if the most important person in his life was dead.
'This is it. It's over,' Gu Yanqi thought as he closed his eyes.
Everything had happened too fast, and by the time he came around to his senses, Fu Zhi had been shot.
Gu Yanqi felt a strong sadness welling up from the bottom of his stomach as he murmured, "May you rest in peace forever, my friend. Remember to pick a good family when you move on to your next life…"
"Shut up."
A sound came, followed by a gunshot. The bullet grazed Gu Yanqi's cheek, and the man behind him fell to the ground.
Gu Yanqi turned his head around and realized that the person talking was none other than Fu Zhi.
