Upon hearing the familiar low voice, Qi Yuqing suddenly felt at ease.
She dashed over.
Opened the bedroom door.
The large light outside was already on.
Two police officers and Bai Song were outside.
Bai Song stood at the door, watching her with a face full of concern.
In the living room, two police officers were pressing down a tall and brawny man, bald, with a fierce look on his face, revealing tattoos on his arms.
Qi Yuqing stood up trembling and turned to him, instinctively wanting to throw herself into his arms, and immediately threw herself into Bai Song's embrace.
At this moment, she was reckless.
But she immediately noticed the blood on Bai Song's body.
There was a wound on his shoulder.
"Are you hurt?"
Qi Yuqing was somewhat agitated.
Bai Song looked at the wound indifferently, "A little bit, not very serious." He grabbed Qi Yuqing's hand and walked outside.
The room hadn't been checked yet, he couldn't leave her here alone.
