Others simultaneously took a step back, just like before, stunned. Who would've thought the same thing would happen again; Yun Shufeng's mind went blank for a moment.
Who did this?
Then he saw a sharp iron anchor protruding next to the railing.
There seemed to be dark red bloodstains on it.
It was hit during the pulling and shoving just now.
Almost immediately, Yun Luo's gently rising and falling chest became calm, her hands limply hanging down on the deck.
Gu Junbai, who had watched all this, hid his expression in the dim evening light. It was unclear what he was thinking, but Ling Nan couldn't hold back. He didn't know what his little uncle was going to do or why he stood by passively. It defied logic.
The little girl was obviously in trouble, more serious than before. She should be rescued and taken to a hospital.
Or treated by their special methods, why stand by?
"Little Uncle, why not save her?" Ling Nan asked anxiously.
