Chapter 102 Injured

Xie Anruo glanced at Wen Zhixian who was still untying the ropes around her ankles, and then joined the other three in a struggle. The three of them stared at Wen Zhixian with a clear goal in mind, thinking that they would have a better chance of winning if they caught her before untying her ropes.

Xie Anruo had been standing in the front, having practiced all kinds of killing skills. He kicked the sharp-nosed, monkey-faced, rat-like man in the kidney. The man showed a bitter look on his face, but he just took a few steps back and endured the pain. He also became more violent and pulled out a knife to fight with Xie Anruo.

The rope around Wen Zhixian's feet was already half untied. It took him a minute and a half to untie the rope. He stood up, unscrewed the loose screws from the large machine behind him, and took out a piece of iron about 30 centimeters long.

It feels heavy in the hand.

Xie Anruo had several cuts on her arm from which blood oozed out.

Just when the knife was about to cut her waist, Wen Zhixian smashed the part on her wrist with such force that it definitely fractured the bone. She covered her wrist and screamed like a pig for the second time in the audience.

While she was fighting with the kidnappers, another kidnapper who was stronger than her snatched the part away from the side.

Xie Anruo grabbed her arm and ran out. According to the time, Qi Yaochuan and the others should have arrived.

Just as she was about to run out of the abandoned warehouse, the kidnapper raised the part and smashed it on Xie Anruo's shoulder. Just as the part was about to fall, Wen Zhihan blocked it with her hand. The sharp part cut a seven or eight centimeter wound on her forearm, and blood kept dripping down.

She was in so much pain that her eyes became misty and her face lost all color.

Xie Anruo is much stronger than her. If she gets injured, Xie Anruo might be able to take her out, but if Xie Anruo is injured, there will be no chance at all.

After weighing the pros and cons, she would rather get hurt.

Xie Anruo turned around and kicked sideways, causing the man holding the long iron part to take several steps back.

Suddenly she heard a car horn, she breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Zhihan to the side.

A black Aston Martin rushed sideways, rammed the parked van, and hit the kidnappers directly, then stopped.

The car hasn't even come to a complete stop when the passenger door is already opened.

Qi Yanjing got out of the car and ran towards Wen Zhiyan. He immediately took off his coat and put it on the still wet Zhiyan, then picked her up.

The assistant followed the car behind, along with a group of bodyguards in black.

Qi Yaochuan took Xie Anruo into the car and told his assistant, "Wait for the police to arrive, and you handle it."

The assistant nodded: "Understood."

After giving the instructions, he drove away and sent the person to the hospital.

In the back seat were Wen Zhixian and Qi Yanjing. He was holding Zhixian, and his white shirt was stained red.

He looked at the seven or eight centimeter long wound that was still bleeding, and took a tissue to wipe it for her, pressing on the wound to stop the bleeding.

"It hurts." She sobbed softly on Qi Yanjing's shoulder, trying not to make any sound.

Qi Yanjing felt his collar was wet from her tears, and his heart felt like it was torn apart. He patted her back gently and whispered "I'm sorry" to her.

The atmosphere in the car was low. Qi Yaochuan, who was driving, was silent. He turned his head to look at Xie Anruo. He saw her small wounds at a glance.

Xie Anruo forced a smile at him.

He increased the speed again and rushed to the hospital.

Wen Zhixian's wound was very deep, and pressing to stop the bleeding in the car did not stop it completely. After arriving at the hospital and taking medicine to stop the bleeding, he had sixteen stitches and a tetanus shot.

Qi Yanjing helped her change her clothes, sat beside the bed and watched her fall asleep, then reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his index finger.

I left the ward only after covering myself with the quilt.

Xie Anruo and Qi Yaochuan were standing outside the ward.

Seeing Qi Yanjing coming out, she asked, "How is it?"

"I'm asleep." He said, "Sister, go take care of your wound first."

She had just been following Zhixian and she didn't go for a check-up herself.

Xie Anruo shook her head, "I'm fine. She got that wound because she was protecting me, otherwise it wouldn't be that big."

If it weren't for Zhixian, the wound would have fallen on her shoulder.

"Brother, take me to treat my wound."

Qi Yaochuan nodded. He had just learned what had happened from An Ruo. He would apologize after Zhihan woke up.

He carried Xie Anruo down the elevator.

Qi Yanjing sat in a chair outside the ward, silent.

He slowly touched his shoulder, which had just been wet from her crying and was not yet completely dry.

She told herself that it hurt, and tears kept falling, as if they fell into his heart, hitting him again and again.

It was dangerous to be with him, he should have known that.

He tilted his head back against the wall, exhaled, and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, he took out his cell phone and planned to talk about this with his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

As soon as he took out his phone, someone came over. He turned around and looked at her, then stood up immediately: "Mom."

Shen Ling came over in a white coat and asked anxiously, "How is Zhixian?"

Without waiting for Qi Yanjing's response, she walked into the ward on her own. After reading the medical records, she examined Wen Zhihan's wounds and touched her hand, feeling heartbroken.

He covered her with a blanket, closed the ward door gently, and then left.

She was in a meeting before, and when she came out, she heard other doctors tell her that Zhixian had just been sent in with a long wound on his hand that required sixteen stitches. She was so scared that she came over immediately.

Shen Ling came out of the ward and asked Qi Yanjing, "What happened to Zhixian?"

Qi Yanjing closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Zhixian was kidnapped because of my affairs."

Kidnapping?

Shen Ling was shocked. "What's your matter?"

Although he didn't think Qi Yanjing was a person with bad habits, he didn't understand him either.

Before, Gu Yuchen, I knew he didn't expect that he would beat someone up, and now Qi Yanjing, I didn't know that he would kidnap Zhixian again.

well.

Qi Yanjing opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he heard a voice from behind him, "Hello, aunt."

Qi Yaochuan stood beside him and greeted Shen Ling.

Shen Ling looked at Qi Yaochuan and listened to Qi Yanjing's introduction: "This is my eldest brother, Qi Yaochuan."

Qi Yaochuan.

She had heard it.

"Aunt, my sister-in-law was kidnapped because of me. I'm sorry." He apologized to Shen Ling.

Shen Ling knew that Qi Yanjing was a child of the Qi family from online discussions, and she also had some guesses about Qi Yanjing's affairs.

"Because I bankrupted a company some time ago, someone took revenge on me by kidnapping my wife. Zhixian was shopping with her and got her involved. It was my fault."

Any parent would be unhappy if this happened to them, but I still hope they can forgive Yan Jing.

After listening to this, Shen Ling sighed helplessly. She was unhappy about bringing danger to Zhiran, but it was not Qi Yanjing's fault.

In the end, all I can say is: "Take good care of Zhixian."

Qi Yanjing nodded, "Mom, I will."

She was still very confident in Qi Yanjing's character and had no intention of covering up the matter. She honestly explained the whole story and handled it as it should be handled, and she never thought of shifting the blame to others.

Alas, love and hate.

After all, I like this son-in-law.