Seeing the setup, Ji Ziling vaguely guessed something and pretended nothing was wrong as she walked into the bathroom.
As she closed the door, Ji Ziling clearly felt her heart racing, her breathing becoming rapid. She was both excited and thrilled: if Wen Jiaren died under these men's guns, and she appeared to save her senior brother, then she could become his woman as she wished!
A few men stopped at the entrance of the private room, and the waiter outside had already been sent away. One man pressed his ear against the door and heard the sound of a child crying mournfully. He nodded to the men behind him.
Immediately, several men drew their guns and abruptly pushed the door open, wildly firing silenced shots into the room.
