Chapter 692 Zhong Yi, I Recognized You

Qiao Xi's voice was a little trembling, but very firm.

"Zhong Yi, I know you are Yi."

Zhong Yi looked at her in a daze.

Those beautiful eyes were filled with complex emotions.

His voice was hoarse from blood loss: "When did you know?"

"Very early."

Qiao Xi held his hand and placed her fingertips on his wrist to feel his pulse.

Then, she frowned and reached out to take off his coat. Zhong Yi's long, bony hands, stained with blood, tightly grasped her wrists.

"Be obedient and leave first. I really have a way to save myself. It's Wanjiang who is frightened."

Qiao Xi raised her eyes, her almond-shaped eyes burning with anger: "If you chase me away again, I will continue to fight you. Then, we will die here together."

Zhong Yi knew that she kept her word.

He gradually loosened his grip.

Qiao Xi tore open his suit jacket, revealing the shirt underneath was already stained with blood.

He had knife wounds on his abdomen and shoulder.

There was even a gunshot wound on his right leg.

There were also some ugly bruises and swellings, which showed at first glance that it had been after a fierce fight.

Qiao Xi closed her eyes, her throat felt as if it was blocked by a ball of cotton. "The conditions here are not good. I can only try my best to stop the bleeding for you."

She didn't ask why it happened.

But she knew that the Zhong family was at the pinnacle of power and would become a sitting duck for anyone looking up to them.

She tore off his shirt; there was not even gauze or alcohol.

Only one set of long needles.

Qiao Xi calmly inserted a long needle into the Kongzui acupoint on his arm.

Then he took a long needle and stabbed it into his abdomen.

Acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine have been effective in stopping bleeding since ancient times.

She inserted the needle calmly, but her tears dripped onto his wrist.

Zhong Yi pursed his lips tightly and looked at her delicate and bright face.

She should be dressed up to attend the banquet of Tianyuan Group branch tonight, where many celebrities are gathered. She should be with Huo Xingzhou under the bright lights, not in a dark and dangerous corner with him.

He had clearly made up his mind not to let her get involved in this dispute.

But he didn't expect that she was smart and had guessed his identity long ago, but kept it secret.

I don’t know how much suffering I went through in my heart.

The person who suffered the most from his "fake death" was her.

But today, seeing her running towards me regardless of everything.

He felt secretly delighted.

You see, there is always a place for him in her heart.

“Xixi.”

He called out softly.

"Shut up."

Qiao Xi scolded in a hoarse voice.

Zhong Yi knew she was angry, but the corners of her lips lifted unconsciously: "I asked Wan Jiang to find a boat. There are tens of thousands of ships docked at the pier, including cruise ships, cargo ships, and some personal ships. Zhong Lingxiao can't buy all the ships at the pier, and we can't go on land. We can go out to sea, go around the Thirteen Bays, and return to the imperial city from the other side."

He is not a spent force.

A cunning rabbit has three burrows.

I really fell into the trap set by the Pei family and Zhong Lingxiao tonight. I never thought that Zhong Lingxiao still had some brains.

I didn't expect that the seemingly neutral Pei family was secretly helping Zhong Lingxiao to take power.

But he still has a way out.

Qiao Xi stared at him and said, "If I hadn't come, how would you have managed to get from the Thirteen Bays Pier back to the Imperial City with all your blood on your body?"

Death is certain!

Zhong Yi looked at her with a smile on his face.

That's right.

However, he would rather die than drag her into this quagmire.

Otherwise, he would not have left Moon Village, causing the two to miss each other for so many years.

Maybe... maybe he didn't leave, and he would be the one she married now.

He is not the Young Master Zhong of the Imperial Capital, and she is not the Madam Huo, nor is she the disciple of the Imperial Doctor.

Nothing ever lasts forever.

Just a thought can bring about earth-shaking changes in your life.

"How can you still laugh?" Qiao Xi glanced at him and spoke in a low voice.

"I'm so happy to see you. I feel I can die without regrets."

When Qiao Xi looked at him again, there was a sharp warning in her eyes.

"You die easily, leaving the living to suffer."

If Zhong Yi really died tonight, Qiao Xi would never be able to get over it for the rest of her life.

She had already faced his death once, and if it happened a second time, she would be tormented in pain and despair for the rest of her life.

Ayi’s death is a knot in her heart.

A knot in my heart that haunts me with nightmares.

"The disaster will last for a thousand years. It's not that easy for me to die. What's more..." Zhong Yi raised his eyes and looked at her deeply.

Not to mention the underworld, where there is no Qiao Xi.

Qiao Xi looked down at his wound and said, "Just stay still. The bleeding has stopped now. I can't remove the needle."

Once it is pulled out, the wound will bleed again.

"As you say."

Zhong Yi leaned against the shelf, her face as pale as gold paper.

Anyone who saw him would know that he could not hold on any longer.

It was entirely due to his amazing perseverance that he still had time to chat and laugh with Qiao Xi.

Qiao Xi knew that he always liked to act calm and indifferent, so she ignored him. She just frowned and listened to the noise outside, the sound of footsteps coming and going.

There were even people coming in to see, and her heart was pounding for fear of being discovered.

But soon someone left.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, there were more footsteps approaching.

She picked up a long needle and hid behind the shelf, thinking that if the person who came was a stranger, she would use the flying needle technique to pierce his acupuncture points.

The atmosphere was tense.

She had forgotten how cold the weather was in December and only felt as if her whole body was frozen.

"Mr. Zhong."

"Mr. Zhong."

Wan Jiang suppressed his voice and called softly.

When Qiao Xi heard the familiar voice, half of her body became paralyzed.

Wan Jiang walked around the shelves and came to them. When he saw Qiao Xi there, he was immediately moved to tears.

"Miss Qiao, that's great! I didn't expect you to come. I... I contacted a cruise ship and can leave now. Fortunately, the young master didn't block all the roads tonight."

Wan Jiang was also in a battered state, with scars of varying sizes all over his body.

"Then help him up, and be careful not to touch the needle. I'll call Lao Chen, and we'll go together."

She was wearing a white dress that was stained with Zhong Yi's blood. If she ran out like this, she would definitely be noticed by someone.

I could only follow Zhong Yi and leave from the sea.

The future is unknown.

She clenched her palms, feeling a little cold.

The dock was even colder in the cold winter, and every gust of wind pierced into her bones. She was shivering with cold, but she dared not make any sound.

Qiao Xi caught a glimpse of Zhong Yi's pale face in the darkness and knew that he had reached his limit.

She whispered a few words of comfort, and the man still managed to force a smile at her.

Lao Chen protected them as they got off the lifeboat from the side of cargo hold 0782, and then they circled several dozen meters before boarding the cruise ship.

Along the way, Qiao Xi even breathed very lightly.

She knew those people were destined to be her favorites.

They...could also kill her.

At this time.

There was suddenly some commotion at the pier and many people were attracted.

Old Chen whispered, "Young Madam, hurry up and leave now!"

"Sail!"

There was nothing wrong with a cruise ship sailing at night, but leaving the pier at this time was very telling!

I don't know who shouted.

"The person is on that cruise ship. Go chase him in a speedboat!"