Pei Jingmo felt more confident when he saw his own people.
I didn’t expect that even after sending so many people, we couldn’t stop the guy named Jin, but this is his territory.
Pei Jingmo curled his lips, "Since Mr. Jin insists on doing what he wants, I'm sorry."
After saying this, he told his bodyguard: "It's all taken care of."
"Hey, did you eat a pig today? You are so arrogant." Owen turned his wrist and said sarcastically.
Just this bunch of trash, and you still have the audacity to say you can stop them?
Owen glanced at the dense security presence.
There were about twenty of them, which was more in number than them, but when did fighting start to be counted by the number of people?
Owen made a "tsk" sound, and when he looked sideways, he saw Shen Shuhe, who was in a bad situation. He frowned and said to Jin Yanzhou, "You take the people away first, I'll take care of it."
"Yeah." Jin Yanzhou responded and turned around holding Jasmine's hand.
...
...
Owen: “…”
No, you don’t even give me a word of comfort?
With a laugh and a curse, Owen moved his neck and rushed out to fight.
The other bodyguards stayed to help, while Jingwu held the unconscious Shen Shuhe in one hand and followed the man away.
Just as the group was about to enter the safe passage, a gust of wind suddenly hit them from behind.
Jingwu's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he immediately dodged to the side. A few security guards came running from behind, and it seemed that they were going to fight to the end.
He was still protecting Shen Shuhe, so his movements were temporarily limited.
Just when a security guard was trying to force Wu Song to get his hands on him from both sides, an arm suddenly came across, grabbed the woman in his arms and took her away. Jin Yanzhou had a grim expression on his face and kicked her hard.
One of the security guards was suddenly sent flying several meters away, his back hit against the wall, and he bent over and coughed continuously.
Jingwu was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Shen Shuhe being held steadily in the boss's arms. He didn't have time to think about it, and then he entered the melee without any scruples.
Jin Yanzhou withdrew his foot and looked down at the woman in his arms.
His brows were furrowed and he was saying something from time to time. For some reason, he lowered his head and listened.
The next second, the man had a complicated expression.
Shen Shuhe said four words intermittently, "Jasmine, go quickly."
After closing his eyes, Jin Yanzhou immediately picked the man up by the waist and stepped onto the stairs with sharp and steady steps.
In the blink of an eye, Owen and Jingwu also knocked down most of the security guards and followed the man upstairs.
When we reached the second floor below ground, we heard hurried footsteps in the empty corridor.
Owen cursed inwardly, "I didn't hit him hard enough. He still has the energy to chase me!"
As the footsteps got closer, Jin Yanzhou glanced coldly at the small cart rack placed in the corridor.
A few seconds later, when they stepped onto the underground floor, a "click" sound was heard. Owen and Jingwu noticed something and looked up to see a golden object rushing towards them.
The two men dodged nimbly, and the thing landed accurately on the frame of a car in the corner of the corridor.
The lighter fell into the alcohol can, and the next second, flames shot up into the sky, rolling up the cloth on the shelf and igniting it instantly!
Seeing this, the last bodyguard in the team rolled his eyes, turned around and ran over, opened a few bottles of alcohol and threw them up without hesitation.
In an instant, flames shot up into the sky!
The security guards and bodyguards who were chasing below were forced to stop.
"It's on fire! Put it out!"
Pei Jingmo and a few others who happened to catch up stopped immediately after hearing the sound. Their eyes were red and flames were climbing up unscrupulously.
Xiaoyu and Pei Leyao screamed in fright and quickly hid behind Pei Jingmo.
Song Qingyin tightly grasped the man's arm and blocked the burning flames with one hand, "Jing Mo! Let's go!"
Pei Jingmo's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he angrily cursed the security guards who were frantically trying to put out the fire in front of him as useless.
"Master, let your subordinates protect you, the young lady and the young master and leave!" Ling Hao and several others gathered together in front of the fire, forming a human shield to block the oncoming scorching flames.
"Brother, let's go first! Xiaoyu is choking!"
Pei Jingmo gritted his teeth and picked up Xiaoyu. Under the protection of Ling Hao and others, they retreated safely.
Soon, many doctors and security guards rushed down from upstairs and put out the fire together.
However, the hospital was crowded with people, and many passers-by stopped to watch. When they heard that there was a fire, they raised their phones...
The hospital lobby suddenly became chaotic, noisy and disturbing.
Owen, who had already retreated to the safe zone, curled his lips lazily, ignoring the hustle and bustle behind him, lazily picked his ears, and said comfortably: "Whose hospital is on fire? This is too rubbish."
"Jingwu, remember to promote it well and don't let patients come to this kind of "three-no" hospital for treatment!"
Jingwu lowered his head and suppressed his laughter, "I understand!"
When I came out again, it was already dark.
The driver standing by the car saw several figures approaching and immediately opened the door, "Sir, please..."
Before he could say a word, the driver suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye. Feeling something was wrong, he bravely raised his head and saw his boss approaching quickly with a woman in his arms.
Wait, woman?!
The driver looked carefully, and only after a second glance did he confirm that it was really a woman!
As he got closer, he could clearly see the woman's face; she was an acquaintance.
Chen Shuhe, a female celebrity who has been very popular recently, is very much liked by his young lady.
But how did the sir hold her?
The driver was so surprised that he didn't react until the man carried the person into the car steadily.
He recalled that he had been driving for Mr. Jin for three or four years, and except for his wife, there had never been any other woman in the car.
There were many socialites and wealthy ladies who wanted to get on the bus under various pretexts, but Mr. Ran always rejected them with various reasons.
Oh, this Shen Shuhe is a surprise.
Because the young lady liked her, the gentleman acquiesced to all this.
In the driver's opinion, whether the gentleman was kind and respectful to Miss Shen, it was all because of Miss Shen.
But he didn't understand the situation today.
Could it be that the lady asked the gentleman to hold her?
The driver felt that only for this reason would the gentleman take the initiative to hug Miss Shen…
Before he could figure it out, Jingwu, who was walking behind him, patted the driver on the shoulder and reminded him impatiently: "What are you waiting for? Drive."
"Oh, okay, okay." The driver came back to his senses, slapped his forehead in annoyance, and hurried to the driver's seat.
At the same time, Jingwu drove the car and sat in the passenger seat.
Without the man saying anything, Jingwu had already told the driver to drive quickly to the nearest hospital.
Jingwu's tone was serious and tense, and the driver realized that something was wrong. There seemed to be blood on Miss Shen's face?
Thinking of this, I dared not relax and started the engine and rushed to the hospital quickly.
In the back seat, Jin Yanzhou wanted to put the person down, but Shen Shuhe was unconscious and there was no space for her to lie down completely.
Moreover, as soon as he moved his arm, he felt the hem of his clothes move.
When I lowered my eyes to look, I saw a pair of slender white hands nervously clutching my hands.
My eyes moved to her face. Even though she was asleep, she was not sleeping well. Her brows were furrowed and her face was pale.
He kept mumbling something.
Owen heard the noise, stopped wiping his fingertips, and leaned closer to ask curiously: "What is she talking in her sleep?"
Jin Yanzhou's gloomy and cold gaze fell on the person in his arms, and he remained silent.
After a few seconds, Owen heard it clearly.
"I was screaming in pain in my dream. Hiss... does a slap hurt this much?" Owen was curious, "Did that idiot kill me?"
Hearing the sound, Jasmine, who was about to wipe the blood from the corner of Shen Shuhe's mouth with a towel, burst into tears instantly. She trembled and choked with sobs and said, "That bad uncle not only slapped Sister Shuhe, he also kicked Sister Shuhe!"
"And that bad sister kicked it too!"
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