Chapter 190 Let's Live Together
Mu Yi smiled with satisfaction and relaxed her movements a little. At this moment, Huo Qichen, who had his back to them, suddenly turned around and ran towards them. He kicked Mu Yi right in the vitals. Her face turned pale instantly. As she bent over in pain, she was grabbed by the man and pressed to the ground.
The knife fell to the ground.
His series of movements were smooth and fluid, and Jian Mo was freed. She quickly crawled to the side, watching the scene while panting.
Huo Qichen held Mu Yi tightly. She had not expected his strength and speed to be so fast. She reacted and shouted to the bodyguard: "Push her down!"
The bodyguard received the order and immediately used a knife to cut Wen Yuan's rope. She screamed, "Brother Huo!"
Jian Mo subconsciously leaned over and wanted to rescue him, but she was seriously injured and could not move for a moment.
Fortunately, the rope was too thick and could not be cut in a short time. Huo Qichen's face changed drastically and he immediately stood up and ran away. Jian Mo watched his determined footsteps passing in front of her.
At this moment, there was a commotion outside. Zhou Liangqi arrived. He had a gun in his hand and was sitting in a wheelchair. He directly hit the bodyguard's calf, causing him to fail to cut the rope that Wen Yuan was hanging on. But she was already shaky and would fall if she moved a little.
Jian Mo stared at that direction intently. When Wen Yuan fell, Huo Qi Chen swooped down and grabbed her wrist. Because of gravity, his body rubbed against the rough ground and he was almost pulled down.
Wen Yuan looked up at Huo Qichen, "Brother Huo."
"Catch him!" Huo Qichen gritted his teeth, the veins in his neck bulging, "Xiaoyuan, I must have caught him."
Zhou Liangqi's men were still fighting with several other bodyguards. Huo Qichen had no one on his side. The bodyguard with a calf injury received a death order, grabbed a wooden stick, and smashed it hard on Huo Qichen's shoulders and neck, trying to kill him.
"Get out of the way!" Jian Mo shouted. When Huo Qi Chen heard the voice, he immediately turned his head and dodged the fatal blow.
But the bodyguard did not give up and began to hit Huo Qichen's unable to move calf violently, one hit after another, as if hitting Jian Mo's heart.
Huo Qichen's forehead was covered in sweat, the pain was taking turns, and his strength was about to be exhausted. Wen Yuan even began to shake her head, "Let go, Brother Huo, go quickly."
Huo Qichen roared angrily but did not respond.
"Let me go!" Wen Yuan cried, "I am a burden. Over the years, I have loved you so hard. Brother Huo, from the beginning to the end, I hope you can be happy, so even if I die, don't blame yourself and live well."
"Wen Yuan! Don't say discouraging words. If we want to live, we live together!" Huo Qi Chen squeezed these words out from between his teeth.
"No……"
It was so much like a lover facing separation of life and death. Jian Mo watched it and felt worried and moved.
"Hold on to me!" Huo Qi Chen held onto the rugged wall with one hand, on which bloodstains had already appeared.
"Hurry!" Zhou Liangqi covered his wound, slid his wheelchair, held a gun in his other hand, and stared at the bodyguard behind Huo Qichen. He narrowed his eyes and shot him in the hand holding the wooden stick. He immediately fell down and had no strength to move.
Without external resistance, Huo Qi Chen felt a little relieved. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to pull Wen Yuan up. The two of them lay on the ground, breathing heavily, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Wen Yuan excitedly hugged Huo Qichen, crying and laughing, "Brother Huo, I thought I was going to die..."
The dejected man gasped for breath, feeling happy that he had escaped death. He touched her head and said, "It's okay."
Jian Mo's smile faded little by little.
At this moment, Zhou Liangqi shouted as he was about to approach, causing all his internal organs to tremble, "Jian Mo!"
Mu Yi, who was knocked to the ground by Huo Qi Chen, suddenly used all his strength to pick up the knife on the ground and stabbed it into Jian Mo's waist and abdomen.
She had never expected to be attacked like this. Her lips turned pale in an instant. Her eyes remained fixed on the image of Huo Qichen and Wen Yuan hugging each other. Mu Yi's sinister voice rang in her ears, "It seems that he has chosen Wen Yuan."
After saying that, she increased her strength and stabbed the knife deeper.
Jian Mo lowered her head blankly and saw that she was bleeding, so much blood.
But she couldn't see that Huo Qichen's face had already changed color, he was almost crazy, "Jian Mo!——"
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It was still dark outside, and the distant skyline was a pale blue.
The man was standing by the railing, having changed his clothes.
A simple, solid-color shirt, classic style, with two buttons open and cuffs rolled up.
In the gradually brightening sky, one could still vaguely see the wound on his arm caused by friction. It had not been treated yet and the blood had not faded.
He was shrouded in coldness and his face looked very ugly.
Several followers stood beside him, and the leader knelt on the ground: "It was my fault that Mrs. Huo was followed, leaving her isolated and in danger. Mr. Huo, I admit my mistake and accept the punishment."
Everyone knew that if anything happened to Jian Mo, it would not be as simple as just dying on their own.
The cigarette lit by the man's fingertips was almost burnt out. He stared at the sea in the distance and said in a clear voice: "How long have you been following me?"
The other party shuddered: "One, one year."
Huo Qichen smiled, with a cold look in his eyes. His smile frightened all the bodyguards behind him and made them kneel down.
He raised his hand to stub out the cigarette, turned around slowly, and said softly, "For a whole year, you haven't understood my rules and caused me so much trouble. How can I trust someone like you?"
His defense seemed particularly weak in the face of the man's powerful oppression: "I... I really didn't expect Mu Yi to have ulterior motives and set his sights on my wife, so I didn't increase my defenses..."
Huo Qi Chen looked past the kneeling person and vaguely saw people in white coats busying around in the room inside.
Jian Mo is rescuing inside.
He spoke slowly, "I don't want to fight again today. Go and accept the punishment yourself. If anything happens to that woman inside, you will all be buried with me!"
The man was stern and his subordinate lowered his head even lower. He had followed Huo Qichen for a year and had never seen him so angry. Most of the time he was cold, but this time he really touched the man's sore spot.
"Get out."
The space around him became empty, and the door of the room was finally opened. Old Sun, the best surgeon in Haicheng Surgery, took off his blood-stained gloves and walked up to Huo Qichen. "I remember you never smoke."
He had a very important operation today and was already on the operating table when the dean dragged him down and replaced him. The dean said that he would take responsibility if anything went wrong and asked him to go and rescue Mrs. Huo from the Huo family immediately.
Seeing him like this, Huo Qichen's brows relaxed a little. He dared to say these words at this time, it seemed that the situation was not that bad.
He narrowed his eyes, and Old Sun didn't dare to say anything more offensive. "Luckily, the rescue was timely and the emergency measures were well implemented. He was saved from the brink of death. He will wake up after the anesthesia."
Huo Qichen nodded with an unclear expression, without saying a single extra word.
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