"Where there's life, there's hope."
Zhou Heng stared at Chu Wuyang, his eyes filled with helplessness and anxiety, his lips slightly pale, and he clenched his teeth with difficulty.
"Yangyang, don't be afraid, I will find another chance to save you."
After saying that, he turned around and left with Jin Zhuoer and his bodyguard.
Jing Min coldly watched their retreating figures, her gaze unwavering.
Until the group completely disappeared from sight,
He then took a step towards Chu Wuyang, silently leading her out of the airport.
Jing Min's wrist gripped Chu Wuyang's hand like an iron clamp.
His touch was cold and hard, as if it had never had any warmth.
Chu Wuyang tried to move, but each time, Jing Min pressed her wrist down even tighter.
Suddenly, she felt a warm, wet liquid slide down her arm.
Looking down, I noticed that blood was slowly seeping from Jing Min's black cuff.
The vibrant red contrasted sharply with the touch of light-colored fabric beneath his black suit.
The bloodstains continued to spread.
Chu Wuyang's heart sank suddenly, and she looked up at Jing Min's profile.
His cold, expressionless face...
But it was clear that Jing Min's face was unusually pale, and his eyes twitched slightly, as if he was enduring some unspeakable pain.
Her gaze unconsciously shifted to his shoulder.
The black suit jacket was soaked in blood, with one area clearly stained black.
My heart clenched instantly.
"Your injury?"
Jingmin did not answer her, nor did he make any other unnecessary movements.
He still held her hand and walked towards the airport exit.
The car was already prepared.
Jingmin walked to the car door, silently opened it, and coldly gestured for her to get in.
Jingmin signaled the driver to start the car.
For a moment, the atmosphere inside the car became unusually silent.
Inside the carriage, the only sound could be Jingmin wiping away the bloodstains.
The bleeding was clearly unstoppable; he wiped it a few times and then gave up.
He then firmly grasped her wrist.
He let the blood spread through his sleeves and drip onto her skin.
Every drop of blood seemed to carry a suppressed pain.
Looking at his pale profile, Chu Wuyang couldn't help but want to ask him something with concern.
But his icy aura rendered her speechless.
Just then, Jing Min calmly took out his phone and dialed a number.
A single word escaped his lips:
"fry!"
Chu Wuyang's heart skipped a beat.
Not long after, a huge explosion suddenly occurred, causing her entire body to tremble slightly.
Chu Wuyang involuntarily turned around abruptly, looking towards the airport in the distance.
In the light reflected from the car window, she saw what appeared to be a plane crashing and exploding in the distance.
The flames, like raging fire erupting from hell, spread into the sky and devoured the once tranquil blue sky.
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