Chapter 73 "You didn't go home today?"

Just then, the elevator to the first floor arrived. Wen Yu went in without even looking at Sheng Yuan's expression, and simply closed the elevator door.

The palm of her hand holding the phone was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.

She was a little nervous at first, afraid that Sheng Yu'an would react and snatch her phone to see who was next to her name. Fortunately, he was probably stunned by her shock.

We have arrived at the 16th floor.

Wen Yu had just stepped out of the elevator when a man wearing a mask and a black hat suddenly covered her mouth and nose and dragged her into the stairwell.

The cell phone, access card, and newly bought plastic bag in Wen Yu's hand were scattered all over the floor.

She sobbed and struggled, but the strength disparity between men and women was too great.

Soon her face turned purple.

The man's sinister eyes flickered slightly, "Wen Yu, next time you reincarnate, remember not to be a good person."

Wen Yu's pupils dilated, and she subconsciously grabbed the knife in his right hand that was about to stab her.

The silver blade was soon stained red with blood.

The man snorted coldly, "Don't struggle. There are no surveillance cameras here, and no one will come to rescue you."

"Death is death whether it's early or late, so why not die happily?"

There was a ding sound, which was the sound of the elevator door opening.

The man covered her mouth tightly and stabbed her heart with the tip of the knife more and more forcefully.

Bang——

The door of the emergency passage was kicked open by a big foot, and Sheng Yu'an saw the attacker and Wen Yu struggling hard.

"Stop!" he shouted, snatched the knife from the man's hand, grabbed his collar and threw him out.

The man on the ground groaned and tried to resist, but Sheng Yu'an pinned him down with one knee.

"Xiaoyu, are you okay?"

Wen Yu, who had been reborn, was gasping for breath, still in shock.

Sheng Yu'an held the man's arm with one hand and dialed 110 with the other.

"There is someone here intending to kill someone. Please come here as soon as possible."

Sheng Yu'an looked at her blood-stained palms and felt heartbroken.

"Xiaoyu, are you okay? I'm calling 120."

Wen Yu finally regained her composure. She tore the corner of her clothes, wrapped it around her wrist, and stood up.

Although her legs were still a little weak, she walked up to the man, bent down and pulled the mask off his face.

It was indeed Xu Haoyu.

The man seemed unconvinced, "Wen Yu, is this your husband?"

"Wen Yu, you only know how to rely on men. In the company, you rely on Yan Bin and the director, and outside, you rely on your husband!"

Wen Yu was puzzled, "Why would you kill me for what I did?"

Xu Haoyu snorted coldly: "You ruined my future, so I'm going to kill you! Do you think I'm going to get married to a rich woman and you're jealous of me?"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Wen Yu stopped looking at the irrational man. Ten minutes later, the police arrived and took Xu Haoyu away.

Sheng Yuan felt a little scared.

Just when he wanted to go upstairs to find Wen Yu to ask for clarification, he knew something was wrong when he saw the mess on the floor as soon as he got out of the elevator.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Sheng Yu'an wanted to hold Wen Yu's hand, but she avoided him.

Wen Yu lowered her eyes, "Thank you for what happened today. But there's really no possibility for the two of us. We're really done."

Her past efforts and Sheng Yuan's help today are now even.

"Miss Wen, right? Please come back with us to investigate. Or I can take you to the hospital to treat your wounds first."

The policewoman looked at Wen Yu and said softly.

The wound on her hand really looked a little scary.

Wen Yu didn't refuse anymore and picked up the things scattered at the elevator entrance. "Okay, thank you."

Sheng Yu'an watched them walk away, a look of helplessness on his face.

He seemed to have lost something important without realizing it.

On the way home, Sheng Yu'an's left brain was filled with the woman's terrified eyes. If he had been a step later, the criminal would have succeeded.

On the right side of his mind was Wen Yu’s marriage certificate.

When Sheng Yuan thought about Wen Yu getting married, and the person she married was not him, his chest was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

Just at this moment, Fu Wenying called.

"Hey, Yu'an, where are you? Aren't you coming back for dinner today?"

Fu Wenying invited the daughter of the Zhou family to a small gathering at her home, hoping to quickly arrange a marriage partner with Yu An so that he would give up his thoughts about Wen Ning as soon as possible.

Neither Wen Ning nor Wen Yu is a good match for him.

Sheng Yu'an was distracted and didn't notice the old man crossing the road in front of him carrying garbage.

He slammed on the brakes and the car behind him hit him unexpectedly. His body leaned forward due to inertia and his forehead hit the steering wheel heavily.

Fu Wenying heard a violent roar and screamed, "Yu'an! What's wrong with you? Yu'an!"

The old man carrying the garbage seemed to be frightened by the loud noise. He turned around slowly and saw that the car was parked ten meters away from him.

In an instant, the road became congested.

A passerby stopped to check and found that the driver of the car in front had fainted, so he hurriedly called 120.

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When Wen Yu was taken into the car by the police, her wrist was wrapped in thick bandages, and the ambulance carrying Sheng Yuan was sent to the emergency room.

She glanced at the ambulance, still feeling terrified.

Fortunately, she is still alive and has just escaped death.

When they arrived at the police station, the police poured her a glass of water.

"Miss Wen, do you know the man who committed the crime today?"

She licked her lips, "I know him. He's my colleague!"

"Then do you know why he hurt you?"

Wen Yu encouraged herself in her heart and told the story slowly. It was already 9 o'clock when she finished taking the statement.

She was exhausted physically and mentally.

"Okay, please sign this, and we will investigate the follow-up. We have all the evidence today, and if everything goes smoothly, we will hand the prisoner over to the procuratorate as soon as possible."

Wen Yu nodded, "Thank you."

"Well, don't worry, I'll contact you if I need anything later."

When Wen Yu walked out of the police station, she found that Fu Jinnian had called her ten times.

Because one of her hands was injured, she stood at the police station door and called him back.

"Hey, didn't you go home today?"

The aunt originally wanted to go over and ask the wife what she wanted to eat, but she found that the wife had not come back at all.

Then the aunt called her husband immediately.

Wen Yu was startled, then explained: "Because you are on a business trip, I am staying in my apartment."

She was afraid that Fu Jinnian would think too much, so she added, "Because this apartment is closer to the company."

There was a pause of several seconds on the other end of the phone before he spoke again: "Got it."

The man said in a calm voice, "I haven't finished my work yet. I'll be back next Friday at the latest."

"Okay," Wen Yu stared at her palm, thinking that it would take about a week to recover. "When you come back, send me a message and I'll go back to live with you."

She didn't notice the man's breathing on the other end of the phone became heavier. "Well, are you home now?"

"at home."

Wen Yu was used to handling everything on her own. "It's getting late. I need to go to bed."

"...good."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yu called a taxi to go home.