By accident, Qiao Wanwan got entangled with a powerful man who had come back to life from death and was disabled.
Qiao Wanwan: "Can't you see I'm a cripple?"
The powerfu...
The bodyguard then agreed, "Yes, Young Master Yin, you should also go back to your room early and not stay too late."
Don't worry.
After the bodyguard left, Zhan Yin answered the video call, "Brother Shi Qian, what's up?"
"It's nothing serious," Huo Shiqian asked. "How is Wanwan?"
Zhan Yin asked curiously, "Why don't you just call her yourself and you'll find out?"
“My sister always reports good news and never bad news. When I ask her, she will only say that everything is fine, so it’s best to ask you. You wouldn’t lie to me.”
Zhan Yin picked up his wine glass, took a sip of red wine, and said with a smile, "Of course, I would never lie to you. Don't worry, Wanwan is doing well. Today, not only does she look much better, but her appetite has also improved."
"That's good. Please take good care of her and remember to call me immediately if anything happens."
"Don't worry, I guarantee I'll complete the mission."
Huo Shiqian smiled. "How's it going on your end? Have you caught up with those people who are behind it all?"
"My uncle has already made the arrangements, and we should have news soon..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhan Yin collapsed with a thud, his phone falling to the ground!
"Zhan Yin, what's wrong? Zhan Yin? Zhan Yin!"
Huo Shiqian could only see darkness. He called out a few times, but when Zhan Yin did not respond, he immediately hung up the phone and called Qiao Wanwan.
Qiao Wanwan was taking her medicine when she saw her phone screen. She smiled and answered the call, "Brother."
Huo Shiqian's anxious voice came through, "Wanwan, hurry and go find Zhan Yin! I was on the phone with him when suddenly the sound went out! His phone must have fallen on the ground, something must have happened! Oh, right, he seemed to have been drinking outside just now!"
Qiao Wanwan suddenly stood up and immediately walked outside!
"Jiangdong, Jiangdong!"
Jiang Dong, who was outside the door, quickly came in. "Madam, what's wrong?"
"Zhan Yin went to the top floor?"
"How did you know, Madam? I just heard from the bodyguard that Young Master Yin was drinking on the rooftop."
"Didn't you come down?"
"No."
Qiao Wanwan's heart skipped a beat. "Something's happened! We have to go check it out right away!"
"yes!"
Two bodyguards followed Qiao Wanwan to the top floor, where they saw Zhan Yin lying on the ground!
Qiao Wanwan rushed over and saw that he had been shot in the left side of his chest!
"Zhan Yin!" Qiao Wanwan exclaimed in alarm, "Quick, save him!"
"yes!"
Qiao Wanwan had just squatted down when a bullet grazed her shoulder!
"hiss......"
"Madam, what's wrong?"
Qiao Wanwan sensed something was wrong and quickly ran to the side, shouting, "Sniper! Take cover!"
Jiang Dong and his bodyguards immediately took cover!
Jiang Dong's pupils constricted sharply when he saw Qiao Wanwan's bleeding shoulder. "Madam, you're injured!"
Qiao Wanwan pulled open the clothes on her shoulder to check and said, "It's nothing, just a scrape. Call for backup quickly!"
"yes!"
Jiang Dong took out a walkie-talkie, and the bodyguards downstairs quickly arrived, holding shields to shield him, and dragged Zhan Yin into the house.
"Wanwan!" Zhan Jingting rushed over, his face already pale with fright. "How are you?"
"fine."
Zhan Jingting picked her up and carried her downstairs. After that, the doctor rushed over to examine her.
"Master Zhan, Madam was very lucky; the bullets truly grazed her. I'll apply medicine and bandage her up right away."
"good."
Zhan Yin summoned Jiang Dong, "Have you arranged for them to be arrested?"
Jiang Dong nodded. "Reporting to Master Zhan, only this building across the street can fire at us from a distance. I've already sent people over there immediately!"
Qiao Wanwan endured the pain and waited for the doctor to finish applying the medicine before immediately going to the next room to see Zhan Yin.
Zhan Yin is already on a ventilator, and several doctors are treating his wounds.
Upon seeing Zhan Jingting and Qiao Wanwan enter, the doctor hurriedly stepped forward to report, "Master Zhan, Madam, Young Master Yin has been shot in the left chest. Fortunately, it did not hit his heart. If it had been just a little bit off, he would have died on the spot. We are now preparing to remove the bullet."
Qiao Wanwan handed him a pill, "This is a life-saving medicine prepared by my master. Give it to him first."
"Yes, madam."
Qiao Wanwan looked at Zhan Yin, whose face was as pale as paper, and felt a pang of heartache. "It's just like what I feared most has come true. I just mentioned this possibility to him during the day, and I never expected it to actually happen..."
"Wanwan, they're about to start the surgery, let's go out first."
The two went back to their room to wait. About half an hour later, Jiang Dong came in to report, "Master Zhan, Madam, the bullet in Young Master Yin's chest has been removed. He is not in mortal danger. Also, the sniper escaped immediately and we couldn't catch him. I've already checked all the surveillance footage from the building across the street to see if we can find him."
A chilling frost settled on Zhan Jingting's face. "Do you think they'd just swagger onto the surveillance footage so you could search for them the whole time?"
Jiang Dong immediately knelt down, "It was my fault for not taking precautions in advance, causing Madam and Young Master Yin to be seriously injured. I beg you, Lord Zhan, to punish me!"
“Punishment?” Zhan Jingting’s icy eyes fixed on his face. “I just checked the video from the top floor. If Wanwan hadn’t knelt down in time to check Zhan Yin’s wound, the bullet would have hit her in the chest. Would it have been useful to talk to me about punishment then?”
Jiang Dong was filled with self-reproach, yet powerless to do anything. "Master Zhan, I'm sorry, it's my fault..."
“Jingting, this has nothing to do with Jiangdong. Nobody expected such a sudden situation,” Qiao Wanwan said. “Jiangdong, get up. I don’t mean to blame you.”
“Jiang Dong, as my special assistant and head of security, failed to consider all aspects, leading to your injury. That was his mistake and he must be severely punished,” Zhan Jingting said coldly. “But the situation is special and we are short-handed. I’m not in the mood to punish you. When we return to the capital, you can go and receive your punishment yourself.”
Jiang Dong nodded, "Yes, thank you, Master Zhan."
Qiao Wanwan didn't question Zhan Jingting's decision any further. She understood the principle that nothing can be accomplished without rules.
When Huo Shiqian called, Qiao Wanwan got up and went to her room to answer the call. "Brother, Zhan Yin's bullet has been removed. He's not in any danger, so you don't need to worry."
"It's good that you're alright. Are you badly hurt?"
"It's just a minor scrape, it's already bandaged up."
"How could this happen?" Huo Shiqian was quite displeased. "Didn't Jing Ting make any arrangements beforehand? He was attacked even in the hotel!"
“Jing Ting made excellent arrangements. As long as you stay in the room, there will be absolutely no problem,” Qiao Wanwan explained. “The hotel rooftop is also off-limits according to regulations. Zhan Yin probably thought there was no danger and went up for some fresh air. It was an accident, so we can’t blame Jing Ting.”
“I don’t want to blame him, but I can’t bear to see you injured. I heard that if it weren’t for good luck, you would have been shot like Zhan Yin.”
"I was lucky I wasn't shot, and Zhan Yin was also alright. We'll be extra careful from now on, don't worry."
"How could I possibly feel at ease?" Huo Shiqian said. "There are no security issues at home. I'll fly over to protect you. I really won't feel at ease if I don't keep a close eye on you."