C522 Misunderstanding

After Chen Ling finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he had spoken wrongly. If she had left, would he still be able to appear here? At the same time, his mind was spinning fast. To guess the crux of this matter, who was the assassin planning to assassinate?

"Aunt, what's going on? How are Rongrong and the others injured?"

Zhen Yan'er coldly snorted