Yan Zhou nervously observed Jing Min's reaction.
"Come here! If you don't want him to disappear right now."
Jing Min's words were fraught with danger, and Yan Zhou completely believed what Jing Min meant.
He was someone who could kill a lion with his bare hands in the base; he was a person whose intelligence and physical strength were superior to ordinary people.
This explains why Xiu admires him so much.
Therefore, he had no doubt about the true meaning behind Jingmin's words.
He whispered words of advice to Chu Wuyang.
"Madam, let's go first. The ambulance is on its way. With this young lady here, everything will be alright."
Chu Wuyang trembled with fear, her heart filled with extreme pain and inner turmoil.
Looking towards the intersection, his eyes were filled with panic and helplessness as he anxiously awaited the arrival of the ambulance.
Yan Zhou's breathing became rapid with tension, fearing that Jing Min might really go berserk and kill someone.
"Madam, please, please leave here..."
Chu Wuyang stared at Yang Jinchu, who was lying in Wen Ying's arms. His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
She clenched her fists even more fiercely, her sharp nails digging into her palms, leaving red marks, as if she felt no pain.
Her eyes, filled with tears of hatred, stared directly at Jing Min, whose gaze was filled with murderous intent.
The roadside was already lined with black vehicles, all belonging to Jing Min's men. They had no chance of winning any resistance.
"Go ahead and kill us all here if you dare!"
The voice carried a hint of despair and resolve.
Jing Min's eyes turned sinister, a hint of pain flashing across them unnoticed. His tall frame even swayed slightly.
Chu Wuyang had already lowered her eyes and was no longer looking at him.
Yan Zhou's voice was already choked with sobs, enveloped by an aura of death and fear.
"Mrs,"
Fortunately, the ambulance finally arrived at that moment.
Chu Wuyang watched as the medical staff carried the seriously injured Yang Jinchu into the car, with Wen Ying accompanying them. She instinctively wanted to follow as well.
Yan Zhou grabbed her arm, shaking his head, his eyes filled with pleading, and spoke with difficulty.
"Madam, please don't go,"
Chu Wuyang lowered her head, closed her eyes briefly, gave a bitter smile in resignation, and watched the ambulance drive away.
She straightened her back, held her head high, and walked indifferently towards the car behind Jing Min.
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