【Chapter 457 Injured】
Her movements were so fast that the bodyguards were too late to react.
"Bang!"
The bullet pierced through Lin Yin's body.
This sudden change stunned everyone.
This sudden change stunned everyone.
"Yin Yin!" Huo Jingze let out a heart-wrenching roar and watched Lin Yin fall into his arms.
The pungent smell of blood instantly filled the air. The bullet hit Lin Yin's chest. Lin Yin's face turned pale with pain and his breath was weak: "It hurts, it hurts..."
"I'll take you to the hospital. I'll take you to the hospital now!" Huo Jingze's eyes turned red instantly. He picked her up without hesitation, turned around and rushed towards the car.
When Fu Huaijin saw this scene, a trace of panic flashed across his face. He never expected that Lin Yin would take the bullet for Huo Jingze without hesitation.
At the same time as he was panicking, a strong sense of jealousy grew in his heart, and this emotion made him completely lose his mind.
"Huo Jingze, let her go!" Fu Huaijin shouted angrily. He waved his hand and the bodyguard beside him quickly pointed the gun at Huo Jingze.
Huo Jingze paused, turned around and glared at Fu Huaijin, "Are you crazy? Can't you see that Lin Yin is injured?"
At this moment, his heart and eyes were filled with Lin Yin's safety, and his anger was like a surging tide, almost drowning him.
"I'll say it again, let her go!" Fu Huaijin's voice was cold, and his eyes were full of madness, "Otherwise, I will shoot!"
His finger was already on the trigger, and if he exerted a little more force, the bullet would whiz out.
The people brought by Huo Jingze also pointed their guns at Fu Huaijin.
The atmosphere instantly became tense and stalemate.
Huo Jingze hugged Lin Yin, veins popping out on his forehead, "You dare!"
"Humph, do you think I don't dare?" Fu Huaijin sneered, "If you don't let her go, no one can leave today!"
His voice echoed in the woods, revealing a cold and fierce tone.
Huo Jingze looked at Lin Yin, whose face was becoming increasingly paler in his arms, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Is she going to watch Lin Yin die because of Fu Huaijin's madness?
He was struggling painfully inside.
"Fu Huaijin, what do you want? She was shot in the chest and must be treated immediately!" Huo Jingze was extremely angry, he was simply a madman.
"Treatment?" Fu Huaijin snorted coldly, "By the time she gets to the hospital, I'm afraid she'll be dead!"
He glanced at Lin Yin, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, "I have a professional medical team in my manor who can save her."
Huo Jingze was shocked. He knew that what Fu Huaijin said was true. Time was running out and every second depended on Lin Yin's life or death.
"If you don't want her to die, put her down and get out of here!" Fu Huaijin shouted again, his eyes full of disgust and determination.
Huo Jingze clenched his teeth tightly, and the muscles on his face were tense with anger and unwillingness.
He looked at Lin Yin. Her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and her life was slipping away bit by bit.
For Lin Yin's life, there is no other choice.
Huo Jingze slowly squatted down and gently placed Lin Yin on the ground, his movements so gentle as if she was the most precious treasure in the world.
"Yinyin, you must hold on. I will find another way to save you." Huo Jingze whispered in Lin Yin's ear.
Then, he stood up, his face gloomy, "Fu Huaijin, if Lin Yin makes any mistake, I will make you pay a heavy price!"
Fu Huaijin ignored Huo Jingze's threat. He waved his hand and signaled the bodyguards to carry Lin Yin away.
Huo Jingze stood there for a long time without moving, his eyes red as he stared at the direction where Lin Yin disappeared. His chest heaved violently as he suppressed the anger that could erupt at any time.
"Boss, what should we do now?" He Kai approached cautiously and asked.
Huo Jingze took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "Let's go back first and think about it."
…
In the manor, Lin Yin was rushed to the operating room.
The medical team quickly launched a rescue operation, and the beeping sounds of various instruments continued to be heard.
Fu Huaijin sat aside, his brows furrowed, his eyes fixed on the operating table.
"She must be saved!" he yelled at the doctor, his voice filled with anxiety and a hint of barely perceptible regret.
Outside the operating room, Huasha hid in the corner and secretly watched the situation inside.
After several long hours, the operation was finally over.
The doctor walked out of the operating room and said, "The bullet has been taken out. She is out of danger for now, but she still needs to be closely monitored. Her condition is still very unstable."
Fu Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief, "No matter what method I use, I must make her completely better."
Afterwards, Lin Yin was transferred to the next ward.
Upon hearing the news, Youan rushed over.
When You An rushed to the ward, Fu Huaijin was guarding Lin Yin's bedside, his eyes full of complicated emotions.
"How did it become like this?" You An couldn't help but question as he looked at the unconscious Lin Yin.
Fu Huaijin turned his head away and did not answer, a trace of guilt flashing across his face.
You An's heart tightened. He knew Fu Huaijin too well. It was obvious from his expression that he had played an ignominious role in this farce.
"Cousin, you'd better give me an explanation. Why was Lin Yin shot?"
Fu Huaijin was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "It was my mistake..." His voice was low and a little tired.
"Mistake?" You An laughed in anger, "Do you know that this shot almost cost her life?"
You An thought about the little things he had experienced with Lin Yin in the past, and his heart was filled with heartache.
Fu Huaijin did not refute, but just stared at Lin Yin, as if trying to wake her up with his eyes.
At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a servant ran in hurriedly, his face full of fear.
"Mr. Fu, it's bad!" The servant gasped, his voice trembling, "Miss Huasha...she committed suicide!"
Fu Huaijin frowned when he heard this, "What are you doing?"
"Mr. Fu, Miss Huasha really committed suicide. There is a lot of blood on the ground. Please go and take a look!"
Youan was also shocked and looked at the servant: "What's going on?"
The servant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said quickly: "I just passed by Miss Huasha's room and heard some noise inside. I went in and saw that she had cut her wrists and blood was all over the floor!"
Fu Huaijin's expression changed and he called the doctor over.
You An hesitated for a moment, looked at Lin Yin, and followed.
When we arrived at Hwasa's room, we saw her lying on the bed, her face pale and the towel wrapped around her wrist stained with blood.
She heard the noise, opened her eyes slightly, and saw Fu Huaijin. A hint of triumph flashed across her eyes, but was quickly covered by tears.
“Cousin…” Huasha’s voice was weak and tearful, “I was wrong. I shouldn’t have been jealous of Sister Lin Yin. I feel so guilty. I don’t want to live anymore…”
Fu Huaijin looked at her quietly, frowning slightly, and was silent for a long time before speaking: "Don't talk yet."
His tone was flat, without much emotion.
You An snorted coldly and walked forward, "Are you trying to gain sympathy? Do you think you can escape responsibility this way?"
Huasha cried and shook her head: "No, I really know I was wrong, I just don’t know how to face all this..."
Fu Huaijin ignored Huasha's explanation and turned to the doctor and said, "Bandage her wound first."
After saying that, his eyes fell on Huasha's wound, his eyes were deep, making it hard to tell what he was thinking.
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