"Move aside, let her come over." Shen Xingwei's voice was choked with emotion, "Qingqing, it's my fault you got hurt, you can hit me."
Shen Qiao walked over, tugged at Rong Qingqing's hand, and softly reminded her, "Sister Qingqing, you can't hit."
Rong Qingqing angrily threw the weapon in her hand to the ground and glared at the bodyguards in front of her, "Can you move aside now?"
The bodyguards breathed a sigh of relief and quickly moved aside.
"Shen Qiao, you stand further away!" Rong Qingqing shook off Shen Qiao's hand and walked towards Shen Xingwei step by step.
When she reached him, Rong Qingqing raised her hand and slapped him directly.
"Slap!"
She used all her strength.
A red handprint quickly appeared on Shen Xingwei's face.
The force of the slap turned his face to the side.
"Shen Xingwei, this slap is for not taking lives seriously! If you hate life so much and don't want to live, go die yourself, don't drag the four of us along!"
