"I told you, you're not allowed to touch Wenya. She's my bride. If you dare touch her again, I'll kill you!"

"Let me save her! She's going to die!"

Just now, Qin Lang pulled him, and Ouyang's head hit the hard sofa leg, making him dizzy. But he didn't care about anything else and tried to crawl over quickly.

"You're lying to me. Wenya is perfectly fine. How could she die? She's just a little tired and wants to rest. I won't let you disturb her."

Qin Lang stubbornly refused to let Ouyang get close.

"Neuropathy!"

Ouyang roared, scrambled to his feet, and furiously lunged at Qin Lang, knocking him to the ground. Then he swung his fists, punching Qin Lang repeatedly in the face and head until his hands were covered in blood.

Qin Lang seemed to have gone mad, just laughing loudly, neither dodging nor fighting back.

Soon, Qin Lang's face was covered in blood, making it almost impossible to distinguish his eyes from his nose.

Ouyang shook him off and went to check on Mu Wenya.

He patted her cheeks and back, and performed CPR on her...

"Cough cough cough..."

Finally, Mu Wenya coughed a few times, frowned, and weakly opened her eyes.

"Wenya, you're awake! You're finally awake!"

Ouyang was almost moved to tears, holding her tightly and refusing to let go.

Thank goodness, he almost thought he was going to lose her.

“Ouyang…”

Mu Wenya reached out and hugged him back, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't say anything.

She had been hoping that Ouyang would suddenly appear before her, thinking it was just wishful thinking. Just now, in that dying moment, she thought she had seen Ouyang, but she thought she was dreaming. But unexpectedly, when she opened her eyes again, he was there.

This feeling was like going from hell to heaven.

"Ouyang, I'm still alive, and it's so good to see you again."

She wasn't usually a sentimental person, but at this moment, she felt like saying a few sentimental things. She worried that if she didn't say them now, she might not have the chance again.

"I'm sorry, Wenya, I'm late and I've made you suffer."

"It's not too late, you've come at the perfect time."

"Come on, I'll take you out of here, away from this place."

Ouyang struggled to his feet. He was also badly injured, his whole body aching as if it were about to fall apart, but he still used all his strength to lift Mu Wenya off the ground.

"careful--"

Just then, Mu Wenya exclaimed in surprise. Ouyang's head was struck hard by Qin Lang, and he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"Wenya..." Qin Lang caught Mu Wenya, stumbled and picked her up, and walked out step by step.

“Wenya, don’t be afraid. I’ll take you away, take you to a safe place. I’ve killed everyone, everyone who was stopping us. Now we can finally be together properly. No one will bother us anymore…”

...

"Boss, we've arrived at the old house. Get out..." As soon as Xiao Fang turned off the engine and looked back, Mu Nanxun had already opened the car and gotten out.

Xiao Fang swallowed the rest of her sentence and got out of the car, quickly following behind Mu Nanxun.

In the courtyard and the main hall of the old house, Mu Nanxun and Xiao Fang searched everywhere but couldn't find Mu Wenya and Qin Lang.

The old house is very large, with many rooms; it would take some time to search them all.

"Xiao Fang, you and I will split up and search. We can't miss any corner," Mu Nanxun ordered in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, boss. I'll search from the east side of the old house to the west, and you can search from the west side to the east. We'll meet in the middle, and we'll definitely find Miss."

"Okay, let's go."