Chapter 323 The Vampire Prince Was Poached by a Disabled Tycoon 01
"Sir, what should we do? The other side has a lot of people. Should we retreat first?" The man who spoke was dressed very well, in a black tailcoat and wearing silver-rimmed glasses. His face was filled with anxiety.
"Retreat? Where to retreat to?" Wen Luonian looked at the enemy who had surrounded them tightly and a cold smile appeared on his face.
"Clap clap clap—" The man in the black trench coat opposite Wen Luonian slowly approached, an exaggerated smile on his face. "My dear cousin, good evening~"
"Cousin, this is a surprise I prepared especially for you. Aren't you happy?"
Wen Luonian sneered, "I'm not happy, so... go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Luonian swiftly pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew straight toward Wen Jingnian.
Wen Jingnian's pupils contracted. He never expected that Wen Luonian, a cripple, would still have the strength to resist.
As the bullet flew out rapidly, Wen Jingnian dodged to the side with lightning speed and fired another shot at Wen Luonian.
Unfortunately, Wen Luonian dodged it, but he couldn't dodge Wen Luonian's bullet. The bullet hit his left scapula. If he had reacted any slower, the bullet would have hit his heart.
"Damn it, find a way to kill Wen Luonian!" Wen Jingnian's eyes were terrifyingly gloomy. He clutched his bleeding shoulder blade and stared intently at the battle opposite him.
"Young Master, your injury can't be left untreated. Wen Luonian and his men are few in number; he definitely won't escape this time. Why don't we..."
"Shut up! I want to see Wen Luonian die with my own eyes!"
Wen Jingnian brought a large group of people this time, nearly twenty in total, while Wen Luonian's side only had nine people, of whom only seven were truly capable of fighting.
The seven people also had to spare time to protect Wen Luonian, who was in a wheelchair and had difficulty moving around, making it especially difficult for them.
Fortunately, six of the seven were mercenaries hired by Wen Luonian at a high price, and their strength was much greater than that of Wen Jingnian's side, so they could fight back and forth.
Even while being protected, Wen Luonian could launch surprise attacks from time to time. In just a short while, Wen Jingnian's men had suffered countless casualties.
Seeing this scene, Wen Jingnian's eyes were filled with disbelief. He frantically picked up the gun and fired several shots indiscriminately in Wen Luonian's direction before being forcibly shoved into the car by his men.
Wen Jingnian fled with the few remaining men, and Wen Luonian was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Boom!"
The rain came out of nowhere, washing away the bloodstains on the ground. Wen Luonian watched all this quietly, his eyes filled with unreadable emotions.
“Sir, the rain is getting heavier. Your injuries are serious. Let’s find a place nearby to examine them,” Butler Su Qingyang said to Wen Luonian, wiping his fogged silver-rimmed glasses. “Wen Da just mentioned that there’s an abandoned castle not far ahead. We can go there to check on your injuries first.”
Wen Luonian snapped out of his daze and nodded.
The group got into the car and drove northeast. After passing through a forest, they finally caught a glimpse of the ancient castle hidden among the trees.
The castle was entirely black, with weeds growing on the ground and even vines entwining the doors. Red roses bloomed along the walls surrounding the castle, giving it the appearance of having been abandoned for a long time.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Su Qingyang was holding an umbrella and slowly pushing Wen Luonian forward, while Wen Da and a few others were clearing the vines on the only path to the castle.
The heavy door opened, and Wen Da thought he would be covered in dust, but he was surprised to find that there was not a speck of dust inside the castle, and there was not even a trace of cobwebs on the crystal chandelier above his head.
The interior of the castle contrasts sharply with the exterior, making it seem as if someone lives inside.
Wen Da first cautiously looked around upstairs and downstairs, and only after finding that there was no danger did he feel relieved enough to let Wen Luonian in.
"Boss, there's no problem inside."
Wen Luonian's face turned pale, and he softly hummed in agreement.
Wen Da and Wen Er carried Wen Luonian, who was in a wheelchair, up to the third floor, with Su Qingyang following closely behind.
The group settled Wen Luonian in a room near the stairwell. Su Qingyang carefully examined Wen Luonian's arm; the wound was bleeding continuously and showed signs of suppuration.
Su Qingyang frowned. Although he always carried a first-aid kit with him whenever he went out just in case, given his husband's current condition, the amount of medication he could use in the kit was limited.
"How is it?" Wen Da looked at the arm that was almost festering, his face also looking very bad.
This time, it was their fault for failing to protect their boss.
Wen Luonian seemed to see through Wen Da's thoughts. He looked at his numb legs with a dark expression and gave a self-deprecating smile, "It's not your fault. I'm always the one who drags you down."
He knew very well that every time something like this happened, he was the one dragging others down.
If anyone is to blame, it's his crippled legs.
"Boss, please don't think like that. We were hired by you at a high price, so we have an obligation to protect your safety. This time it was our dereliction of duty, and we will accept the punishment when we get back."
Wen Luonian didn't continue speaking; the pain in his arm had already made him unable to think about anything else.
Su Qingyang heated the dagger over a fire to disinfect it, and then used the scalding hot knife to slowly cut away the rotten flesh from Wen Luonian's wound. The pain made the veins on Wen Luonian's forehead bulge, and his other hand gripped the armrest of the wheelchair tightly.
Despite this, Wen Luonian still didn't make a sound.
After sprinkling some hemostatic powder on it, Su Qingyang carefully bandaged the wound with gauze.
After doing all this, Wen Luonian's forehead was covered in a layer of cold sweat.
"Sir, please rest well. We're here outside." As Wen Luonian's butler, Su Qingyang knew best that Wen Luonian wanted to be alone at this moment.
Wen Da and Wen Er followed closely behind him downstairs.
Wen Luonian was the only one left in the room.
Recalling the series of events that had occurred during this period, Wen Luonian couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.
His good cousin and second uncle are really well-informed!
He had barely left when he was ambushed. They're really something, so capable that they even dared to lay their hands on him...
Wen Luonian's eyes were cold and devoid of any warmth.
He can't stand betrayal.
Bored, Wen Luo began to look around the room he was in.
The inside was so clean it looked like someone cleaned it every day, but the outside of the castle was overgrown with weeds, which was quite contradictory.
Wen Luonian opened the door, maneuvered his wheelchair around the third floor, and finally his gaze fell on the stairs leading to the attic.
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