Zhuo Yifan looked at An An's leg still bleeding; he originally wanted to chase after them personally and skin the beautiful snake alive.
But Lu Mingfei's situation is urgent now, and his sister's foot is also injured by a shot; he truly can't set his mind at ease to prevent them from suffering further harm.
"Sis, your foot is still bleeding; let me bandage it first."
An An held Lu Mingfei's hand, "Da Bao, I'm fine; it didn't hit anything vital, don't worry."
Zhuo Yifan furrowed his brows tightly, the veins on the hand holding the gun slightly protruding, an immense anger in his heart.
Those people, even if they fled to the ends of the earth, he would make them understand the price of harming the Zhuo Family.
"Da Bao, ask Dad when they'll arrive?"
Zhuo Yifan dialed another number, "Dad, when will you arrive? Lu Mingfei has already passed out."
"We'll be there soon. Is An An hurt?"
