Luo Qingqing was held in Chu Chuan's arms, almost airtight.
She struggled a bit.
Her eyes passed through Chu Chuan's shoulder and saw Uncle Li holding a machete and slashing at Chu Chuan's back viciously.
At this moment, Chu Chuan had been stabbed twice in the back, and his winter leather jacket was torn to pieces. Blood kept flowing down his back.
Chu Chuan screamed in pain, "Zhao Xin! Zhao Xin!..."
Zhao Xin rushed out of the door with two bodyguards.
Uncle Li looked at Chu Chuan, whose back was covered in blood, and laughed wildly.
"Hahahaha, Chu Chuan, if I can't kill your child, killing you will be more satisfying!
Hahaha, today I will let you experience the feeling of dying slowly..."
Uncle Li's knife was completely out of control. He swung the machete wildly, slashing at Chu Chuan's back again and again.
Chu Chuan was sweating profusely in pain.
But he still held Luo Qingqing in his arms, showing a strong protective attitude.
He whispered to Luo Qingqing to comfort her: "Qingqing, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."
Luo Qingqing was completely confused!
When she realized what was happening, she immediately started yelling, "Help! Help! Murder! Murder!..."
No one knows how many times Chu Chuan was stabbed.
The scene was in chaos.
Luo Qingqing screamed in shock. She wanted to push Chu Chuan away and tell him to run away.
But he held her too tightly, and no matter how hard she pushed him, he didn't move at all.
Zhao Xin and two other bodyguards rushed over, quickly kicked Uncle Li to the ground, and snatched the machete from his hand.
Chu Chuan turned his head and glanced at Zhao Xin, then said, "Take good care of Miss Luo."
After he finished speaking, his head tilted and he fainted on Luo Qingqing.
Luo Qingqing screamed again.
She was so panicked that she couldn't help but cry.
She moved slightly, and Chu Chuan slid off her like a rag doll.
Luo Qingqing rushed to Chu Chuan and tried to check his breath with tears in her eyes.
When she confirmed that Chu Chuan was still breathing, she was still very panicked.
Chu Chuan had experienced being in a coma for more than ten days.
Will history repeat itself this time?
Luo Qingqing cried and gently called Chu Chuan's name, "Chu Chuan, Chu Chuan, wake up, wake up..."
Two bodyguards dragged Uncle Li into the flowers and beat him severely.
Now Luo Qingqing and Zhao Xin were in no mood to care why Uncle Li wanted to chop people.
While checking Chu Chuan's physical condition, Zhao Xin called an ambulance.
Zhao Xin comforted Luo Qingqing, "Miss Luo, don't get too excited, the young master just fainted temporarily."
Zhao Xin's words did not calm Luo Qingqing's panic at all.
She looked at Chu Chuan, who was covered in blood, and felt that all the beautiful things in the world had suddenly left her.
The ambulance arrived quickly.
When he arrived at the hospital, Chu Chuan was pushed into the emergency room.
Luo Qingqing didn't even have time to wipe the blood off her hands, she just sat outside waiting.
During the half-hour rescue time, Luo Qingqing felt that every minute and every second was extremely painful, and every second felt like a year.
Luo Qingqing signed several documents in a daze and waited for a long time.
After such a long time that she didn't even know what year or month it was, the door of the emergency room finally opened.
The doctor said to Luo Qingqing, "The patient lost too much blood. We have given him a blood transfusion. The knife wound on his back was quite serious. We have sutured the wound, but he will need to rest for a while."
The doctor also gave a lot of precautions.
Luo Qingqing didn't want to listen. She kept asking, "Will he wake up? Will he wake up?"
The doctor smiled and said, "We gave him an IV. I believe he will wake up in a while."
Luo Qingqing's heart was not at ease until this moment.
Chu Chuan will be hospitalized for a few days.
In the clean white ward, Chu Chuan lay on the bed with a pale face.
His entire back was bandaged, with blood seeping out in some places.
Luo Qingqing sat by the bed, staring at his pale face without blinking, and occasionally checking his breath.
There was a needle inserted in Chu Chuan's beautiful and slender right hand.
The drops dripped slowly, one by one, and were then delivered into his body through the IV tube.
As the drops fell, Luo Qingqing felt that the walls of her heart that she had built were collapsing piece by piece.
She slowly reached out and held Chu Chuan's bloodless hand.
Holding it tightly, she seemed to be transferring a little warmth to him.
Regarding Chu Chuan's drowsiness, the doctor only said "a while".
But this "while" is really a bit long.
Chu Chuan didn't wake up until the evening.
At this time, Grandma Chu had been sitting in the hospital with Luo Qingqing for most of the day.
After Grandma Chu rushed to the hospital, Zhao Xin had already reported the whole story to Grandma Chu.
“The attacker was Hong Shiwan, whose company was bankrupted by the young master before.
Later, Hong Runchen and Mrs. Hong were thrown into prison for crimes such as bribery and infringement of national interests.
Hong Shiwan heard the news from somewhere in advance and then he ran away.
Who would have thought that he had been hiding for several months and actually followed the young master to Nanwan City?
Ah Xian and Ah Ming questioned Hong Shiwan, and it turned out that he had been secretly following the young master for some time.
He followed the young master to Nanwan City and investigated Miss Luo's situation.
He managed to get a job as a worker for Boss Zhang, and today, when he was pruning flowers at Miss Luo's house, he attacked Miss Luo.
His original intention was to kill the baby in Miss Luo's belly, as well as Miss Luo, but he didn't expect the young master to block everything.
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