After all, when she first met him, she made it clear that she had bad intentions towards him, and she hinted many times that no, she couldn't get it easily.
Nan Chengcheng absolutely could not imagine at this moment that the cold and calm young marshal beside her had such a rich inner world.
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At the same time, a mass grave was found in Yinyang, Jiangcheng.
The early winter wind blew across the mass grave, and the smell of corpses filled the air.
"Cough, cough, cough!" A man with his shirt stained with blood slowly sat up from the pile of corpses.
The men were pressing down on his bones one by one. He was so frightened that he started and wanted to stand up, but the muzzle of the gun made his whole body hurt and he couldn't muster any strength.
There was blood oozing from the area near his heart where he had been shot three times.
Jing Junzhuo closed his eyes and tried hard to recall everything that happened in the villa. After all, he did not see the murderer before he closed his eyes. Who could want to kill his entire family?
Nan Chengcheng, was she caught hiding in the room?
He gritted his teeth and dragged his body, which was in great pain, out from the pile of corpses.
After climbing out of the mass grave, he sat on the side of the wide road, straining his strength to look around, praying that someone would pass by.
Just then, a brown car slowly approached from a distance.
Jing Junzhuo stretched out his arm with all his strength to stop the car.
The dark-colored car suddenly stopped.
Wen Zirou sat in the car, still terrified. She looked out the window at the bloodied man. The man raised his head, his face full of pleading, "Save me, save me!" (Wen Zirou is Zhan Hengyi's cousin. At the beginning of the article, when Cheng Cheng rescued Zhan Hengyi, she was also there. She is a famous socialite in Jiangcheng.)
The man has a handsome face, clean short hair, thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and a soft jawline...
He stood up by holding her wheel and knocked on the window, "Miss, save me, I'm not a bad person, I was assassinated and injured.
You saved me, and I must thank you."
Wen Zirou got out of the car with a feeling of uneasiness and fear, helped the man open the door, and helped him into the car, "I'll take you to the hospital."
"No, I can't go to the hospital. Please take me to Qi Mansion at No. 9 Fuxing Road. Thank you." Jing Junzhuo pressed on his gunshot wound, trying to reduce the bleeding.
"Oh, okay." Wen Zirou was so scared that her hands were shaking badly. She had to take deep breaths to calm herself down and drive properly.
"Miss, thank you. What's your name? When I get better, I will definitely thank you very much. You, you saved me." Even though he was injured, Jing Junzhuo's voice was clear.
"I, I'm Wen Zirou, you, you should talk less! I'll drive carefully."
Jing Junzhuo stopped talking.
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After nearly an hour's drive, we finally arrived at Qi Mansion.
Jing Junzhuo was already unconscious, so Wen Zirou had no choice but to get out of the car and knock on the door of Qi Mansion, calling the housekeeper inside to come and save him.
After working for more than ten minutes, the hostess of the Qi Mansion thanked Wen Zirou repeatedly, "Miss, thank you."
Wen Zirou shook her head. "It's okay. I'll go first."
"Miss, could you please leave me your address?"
Wen Zirou shook her head in shock, "No need, thank you. By the way, he said he couldn't go to the hospital and asked me to take him here. I'm leaving now."
She ran away as if escaping. If her cousin knew that she had rescued a man on the street, he would definitely scold her.
She didn't know what happened to her today. She, who never meddles in other people's affairs, would save this man.
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Qi Mansion,
Jing Junzhuo was carried into an empty room on the third floor of the mansion.
Qi Mingxun is in his fifties, with gray hair on his temples. He looks at Jing Junzhuo with a worried look on his face.
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