Suddenly, amidst the rolling thick smoke, a vague figure walked out.
Little Tianci opened his tearful eyes wide, wiped them, and wiped them again...
Leike knelt on the ground holding little Tianci, his mouth agape, his face wrinkled together, just about to cry out when he stopped, seeing the person walking out.
"Su Qiqi, Qiqi!"
A handsome man emerged from the black smoke, holding a woman horizontally in his arms.
Following closely behind him, a bodyguard supported another man as they walked out.
Bo Yexun's face was filthy, coughing heavily, while Li Qiyu in his arms had already fallen into a coma.
Bo Yeyuan was severely injured, needing the support of a servant to walk, his injuries were so severe that the wounds had split open, still bleeding...
Little Tianci struggled wildly, breaking free from Leike's arms, only running halfway when he saw Bo Yeyuan walking out from the dense smoke after them.
The little fellow's steps halted, looking at Bo Yexun, then at Bo Yeyuan.
