Chapter 251 I don’t like it, remember?
Sheng Huaian walked over, and every time he took a step forward, Master Li took a step back, his body involuntarily shrinking back.
Just like this, one kept pressing forward while the other kept retreating. Finally, Master Li had no way to retreat and had to hide awkwardly behind the burly bodyguards beside him.
He was full of disbelief, "Sheng, Master Sheng? Who are you kidding! Why would Master Sheng care about such trivial matters? Who knows where this fake guy came from!"
In Master Li's eyes, Sheng Huaian and he are the same kind of people, a dandy among dandies. Otherwise, why didn't Master Sheng hand over such a huge family business to him?
A hopeless person! Once the head of the Sheng family passes away, Sheng Huaian's good days will be over.
Looking at the man's fierce momentum, Master Li felt a little frightened again. He only dared to stick his head out from behind the bodyguard and looked at the man in front of him cautiously.
"Master Sheng?" He smiled, "When did Master Sheng associate with common people? Hey, this damn girl——"
Suddenly, his eyes fell on Jiang Zhiyue, and he pointed his finger at her, wondering, "Why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?!"
Jiang Zhiyue stood in the crowd, lowered her head and laid the little boy flat on the ground.
The onlookers understood what was meant and stepped back to make some space, then gathered together to form a protective circle.
While making a phone call, Jiang Zhiyue checked the little boy's body and wrapped her coat around him, but there was no warmth at all for a long time. She could only ask for help from the people next to her.
Several guys took off their coats without hesitation and handed them over.
Some people even mustered up the courage to call the police.
Jiang Zhiyue was busy looking for the nearest medical center and hospital. There were private hospitals within a radius of more than ten kilometers. When the operator heard that the call was about rescuing civilians, he hung up the phone directly.
At this time, it was the middle-aged woman who urgently needed to stop the bleeding.
Fortunately, within a few minutes, a servant hurried over with a medicine box, followed by several medical staff.
Jiang Zhiyue was kneading the bloody wound on the middle-aged woman's wrist. The woman opened her eyes vaguely, and her vision was a blur of blood and flesh. She felt her body was frozen and her blood was about to coagulate, but she found that her body was gradually regaining consciousness.
A young girl also took off her coat and gently covered the woman with it, choking with sobs: "How pitiful! Why is the world like this..."
"I beg you, please save my child, I'll do anything..." The middle-aged woman's voice was full of despair and helplessness, and the broken voice seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of her throat.
Jiang Zhiyue leaned over and gently lifted her eyelids. Her pupils were dilated, a sign of excessive blood loss.
She quickly treated the woman's surface wounds and continued to knead the blood vessel on her wrist to ensure that the woman remained conscious, because this blood vessel was connected to the nerves and was the key to maintaining the patient's consciousness.
The woman's condition was like that of a dying person. If the last bit of consciousness disappeared, she would probably not be able to hold on any longer.
"You have to hold on, your children are waiting for you to take care of them." Jiang Zhiyue comforted.
The woman's eyelashes trembled. Jiang Zhiyue watched as her dense black eyelashes turned blood red, and drops of bright red blood flowed down her eyelashes into her pupils.
She held the woman's hand tightly. Her rough skin looked as old as that of an old woman in her seventies or eighties.
Words are spoken without words.
It was clearly Jiang Zhiyue who held the woman's hand tightly. As soon as she finished speaking, the middle-aged woman suddenly grabbed Jiang Zhiyue's hand tightly with strength that seemed like she had grabbed the last straw. Her pupils suddenly dilated and she just looked at Jiang Zhiyue.
When the medical staff arrived, they looked at the pool of blood on the ground, then looked at the middle-aged woman who had not yet lost consciousness, touched the simple bandage on the middle-aged woman's forehead, and looked at Jiang Zhiyue in surprise. This was really a standard emergency response.
Jiang Zhiyue saw that the middle-aged woman had received treatment and quietly returned to the crowd.
Master Li was so angry that he jumped up and down, glaring at Jiang Zhiyue viciously with murderous intent that could not be ignored.
"You damned girl, how dare you——!"
"You damned people! How dare you do that in front of me--!"
Mr. Li was so angry that he was incoherent and could only watch the ambulance go away.
The accomplices in the car could no longer sit still. Several young masters pulled Master Li and said with a smile: "Don't mind, Master Sheng. He took too many stimulants when he went out today. This is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."
"Do you misunderstand that I'm a fake?" Sheng Huaian stood in front of them and asked jokingly.
The man strode forward and grabbed Master Li by the collar.
Mr. Li's face was full of anger. Sheng Huaian patted his collar lightly and lifted his tie up casually.
"Ah——" Master Li's face turned red, he covered his neck and almost choked to death.
"Master Sheng!" the person next to him said anxiously, "This is unacceptable. We were blind and did not recognize the great man. We were wrong. Please do not bear grudges against us!"
Sheng Huaian has lived abroad for a long time and has not been seen for many years, which makes people think that he is easier to get along with than those people.
I didn't expect that the attack would be fatal.
Sheng Huaian pulled Master Li by his tie and lifted him up into the air, with a suffocating feeling locking around his neck.
Even the last bit of arrogance on Master Li's face disappeared.
Everyone else was frightened by this scene, and the young ladies hiding in the car didn't dare to laugh anymore.
"Who are you staring at with your eyes so wide open?" Sheng Huaian just asked.
"Ahem! No, no!" Master Li struggled desperately and shook his head frantically.
Half of the body was hanging in the air.
This is tantamount to hanging oneself.
"It's nothing to bully the weak, it's what it means to be a man to punch the strong."
Sheng Huaian looked at his frightened expression and smiled.
"I don't like it, remember?"
He let go and threw the man aside.
Master Li fell to the ground and his head hit the step where the woman had fallen.
"ah!"
He let out a heart-wrenching cry of pain, his face flushed and he gasped for breath. He hurriedly untied the tie around his neck, covered his chest and looked at the man.
Sheng Huaian had a smile on his face, but Chen Han's eyes were full of hostility.
....
He took Jiang Zhiyue's hand and walked away without looking back.
Everyone was whispering behind her back, treating Jiang Zhiyue as some kind-hearted rich girl, and they praised her endlessly.
"She is so gentle, so kind, and has such a nice voice. Could she be the legendary Miss Bai?"
"Hey, she's dressed simply, and her temperament is as gentle as Miss Bai. Could she really be Miss Bai?"
"She actually knows Master Sheng, one of the six great families! Miss Bai grew up with the young masters since she was young. The person who can be protected by the young masters must be Miss Bai without a doubt!"
"Hey, doesn't everyone pay attention to Lins? I'm a fan of Miss Bai, but Miss Bai doesn't look like this!"
"Who is she, then? Is there a more perfect socialite than Miss Bai?"
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