Therefore, people like Jiang Yingchi should also relentlessly pursue rights.

Even though the two are in different fields and neither of them is hindering the other's path, Su Muyu is too stubborn. He believes that if things don't happen the way he thinks they will, everything will go off track.

In his view, everything is only reasonable as long as he is on his side.

"Release her." Jiang Yingchi's voice was calm and powerful.

Su Muyu laughed loudly: "Qi Luo is my only shield now. Do you think I'd be foolish enough to throw away my own shield?"

“Okay, since this is your choice…” Jiang Yingchi didn’t hesitate any longer and strode over here.

He didn't weigh the possible outcomes; he was already certain of everything.

Su Muyu's expression remained unchanged as he grabbed Ning Qiluo by the neck.

But Jiang Yingchi didn't pause for a second; he was already close enough to get there. Finally, Su Muyu said in a deep voice, "Jiang Yingchi, do you still want her to live?"

Ning Qiluo only felt a hand on her neck, but that hand did not make it difficult for her to breathe.

She knew that Su Muyu hadn't yet gone all out against her.

He was simply maneuvering around Jiang Yingchi to successfully take her away.

Ning Qilu shook her head at Jiang Yingchi, shaking her head vigorously, but Su Muyu quickly clamped her chin down, not giving her any chance to move.

Jiang Yingchi not only didn't stop, but her voice remained as calm and collected as ever: "Then let's take a gamble."

This wasn't the first time Su Muyu had seen Jiang Yingchi so assertive and confident.

It seems that Jiang Yingchi has always been calm and composed, as if victory is in his grasp. Perhaps this is the biggest difference between him and Jiang Yingchi.

Jiang Yingchi was always more certain about everything than him!

But this time...

A smile spread across Su Muyu's face, but that smile was gradually turning into a sinister one. His hand, which was gripping Ning Qiluo's neck, slowly moved down, and his palm covered Ning Qiluo's stomach.

When Ning Qiluo felt Su Muyu's hand covering her stomach, her heart almost stopped!

No! Su Muyu, you can't!!

"Mmm...mmm..."

She made desperate moaning sounds, trying to bring Su Muyu to his senses, but he couldn't sense her emotions. After placing his palm on her stomach, he slowly applied pressure.

"Mmm..."

Large tears welled up in Ning Qiluo's eyes.

She shook her head and begged... begged Su Muyu to stop, but the hand covering her stomach tightened its grip.

don't want……

I really don't want to...

Su Muyu doesn't want to...

So many people arrived, so many people! Ning Qiluo's vision was filled with people. She was in so much pain that she was dazed, and then her ears started ringing because all she could hear were the sounds of fighting all around her. She didn't know how much time had passed, but the pain in Ning Qiluo's stomach wasn't as intense as before. She knew she was saved.

Her hands were freed.

She immediately tore off the tape covering her mouth.

"Jiang Yingchi!!"

A heart-wrenching scream.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Qiluo was pulled forward and then she was protected in a broad embrace.

It's Jiang Yingchi, this time it really is Jiang Yingchi.

But before Ning Qiluo could feel happy or relieved, she heard a piercing sound—the sound of a knife cutting into flesh. Ning Qiluo's mind went blank until she felt something warm on her hand, touching the blood that covered it…

"Jiang Yingchi, Jiang Yingchi, Jiang Yingchi..." she called out his name anxiously.

"I'm here, don't be afraid."