Chapter 24: The Delicate Young Lady vs. the Gloomy Bastard (24)
Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, it’s just a turtle fart.
Lu Cha pretended not to hear Gu Mingchen's ridicule and quietly cut the rope behind her.
Four more to go.
Gu Mingchen, however, seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, fiddling with the metal flap of his lighter. The occasional click made one's heart tremble. "Tell me...how is Nan Yan better than me? Why do all the shareholders choose to support him?"
"At the age of thirteen, I could handle the company's affairs independently, getting up early and going to bed late every day, without even a break. And what was he doing back then? Fighting? Begging?"
"The Gu family, the company, the group, the position of heir, they were all mine, why did everything change when he came back?!"
Gu Mingchen growled, uncontrollable anger and hatred surging in his body, casting a layer of gloom over his narrow and long phoenix eyes.
Bang, bang, bang! —There was an urgent knock on the door.
"Hey, the garbage is coming." Gu Mingchen showed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth and pressed the control switch in the mobile phone software.
The smart door lock opens.
Lu Cha lowered her eyelashes slightly.
Two more to go.
Nan Yan rushed in almost at the speed of an arrow, with sweat on his forehead and breathing heavily, obviously rushing in as fast as he could.
The first thing he looked at was Lu Cha who was not far away.
When he saw the redness and swelling on the girl's face, his eyes suddenly turned gloomy, and there was a thick frost between his brows that was impossible to melt.
How dare Gu Mingchen treat her like this? !
Bang!
Gu Mingchen threw the documents he had prepared long ago on the ground in front of Nan Yan: "As long as you kneel down and sign this equity transfer agreement, and kowtow to me a few times, I will return this idiot to you, otherwise..."
He raised his hand and pressed his fingertips on the pulley of the lighter, with a mixture of madness and pleasure in his eyes:
"I've already turned on the gas. If it hits the flame, it will explode instantly."
"No one will survive!"
Gu Mingchen smiled twistedly.
So what if Nan Yan is not afraid of death? It is enough that he is afraid of Jiang Lucha's death!
Not daring to bet on the gas concentration here, Nan Yan clenched his lowered hands into fists, his nails digging deeply into his palms.
He seemed to be hesitating, but in fact he was estimating the distance between himself and Gu Mingchen, and whether he could subdue him with one blow.
He was afraid that once he gave up his trump card, he would not be able to protect Lu Cha.
But Gu Mingchen had lost his patience. He slid the pulley lightly, and no flame came out. However, the hissing sound made Nan Yan's heart tighten.
"Don't try to do anything tricky. Your lives are in my hands."
"Now, immediately, do as I say."
Gu Mingchen looked arrogantly at Nan Yan, who was gritting his teeth with a grim expression, and did not notice the slight "click" sound behind him, as if something had completely broken.
Just as Nan Yan was about to kneel down, a white and tender little hand accurately grabbed Gu Mingchen's wrist and quickly snatched the lighter away.
Lu Cha kicked Gu Mingchen hard in the waist before he could react: "Beat him!"
Almost at the moment she said this, Nan Yan suddenly rushed forward and knocked down Gu Mingchen who was trying to resist, and hit him in the face with his fist as hard as a hammer and as fast as a meteor.
Flames of anger rose in his dark and cold eyes, like an enraged bloodthirsty beast breaking out of its cage, leaving the pinned Gu Mingchen powerless to fight back.
Nan Yan's thumb dug into Gu Mingchen's eye socket tightly and he hit his right cheek like crazy, not giving him any chance to dodge.
The eyeballs were suddenly under heavy pressure, and the bloodshot, like frost flowers condensed on the glass in early winter, gradually spread and occupied the entire pupil.
Gu Mingchen roared in pain, but was met with even more violent beatings in response.
But after a moment, the skin on the right side of his face collapsed strangely, probably because his cheekbone was broken and lost its support.
His eyeballs also ruptured, and blood flowed out, as if it was Gu Mingchen's silent tears.
"Woooo, wooo, wooo——" The sound of sirens sounded outside.
It was Lu Cha who asked the system to help call the police just now.
She gently put her hand on Nan Yan's shoulder and said, "That's enough. It will be hard to explain if he's killed later."
The sweet voice of the girl helped Nan Yan regain some of his sanity. He barely stopped, but there was a lingering murderous intent in his eyes.
Nan Yan staggered to his feet and suddenly saw that Lu Cha's fingertips were covered in blood.
He immediately wiped the blood off his hands with his clothes in a panic, and carefully wrapped her wound with a tissue: "I'll take you to the hospital now!"
"Yeah."
Lu Cha let Nan Yan pick her up.
She leaned in the boy's arms, and suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her heart.
Lu Cha thought it was just the result of the intense exercise, and frowned suspiciously:
The original owner’s health was so poor, how could he really sleep?
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After cooperating with the police to take the statement, Nan Yan took Lu Cha to the hospital to bandage his wounds.
Although the blade only scratched the tip of Lu Cha's finger and the injury was not too deep, and the rope only rubbed the skin on his wrist, Nan Yan was still worried and wrapped Lu Cha's hands with gauze like dumplings, all the way to the middle of his forearm.
On a bench in the hospital corridor.
Nan Yan gently applied an ice compress to Lu Cha's red and swollen face. He felt as if his heart was being doused with boiling water, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I didn't protect you well..."
Lu Cha raised her hand and gently covered his lips: "It's okay."
"Look, I'm fine now."
The little girl smiled sweetly and playfully stuck out her tongue and made a face.
Knowing that she was trying to comfort herself and prevent him from blaming himself, Nan Yan gently touched her head.
But sadness and guilt still showed in his eyes.
If Gu Mingchen had lit the lighter out of control today, if Lu Cha had not cut the rope.
He couldn't imagine what would happen.
An indescribable panic crept up his back, as if turning into an invisible vine, wrapping around his neck, getting tighter and tighter.
Nan Yan couldn't help shaking.
The dull and oppressive chest seems to need something to relieve it.
Boo~
His lips suddenly touched something warm and soft.
The girl's eyes were bright and clear, like a gentle spring breeze in March, instantly soothing Nan Yan's restlessness: "Let's go home."
Nan Yan nodded obediently.
Fortunately, she was there.
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Jiang family, at the front gate.
After watching Lu Cha go in, Nan Yan dialed a number: "Get Gu Mingchen out and lock him up in the basement of that house in the suburbs."
"Until I'm satisfied."
The person on the other end replied respectfully, "Yes, young master."
After hanging up the phone, Nan Yan closed his eyes gently and leaned back in the chair.
Now, only Gu Zhengfeng and the Gu family are left.
The car was eerily quiet.
But in the villa a few meters away, there was crying.
Jiang's mother's shoulders trembled, tears streaming down her face. "Wuwuwu, that damned Gu Mingchen, what if he hurts my Cha Cha? Wuwuwu."
Jiang Xiaowan's eyes were also red, and tears fell down: "If I had been more vigilant at that time, Cha Cha would not have been kidnapped. Wuwuwu, it's all my fault."
Looking at the two people hugging and crying, Jiang's father sighed helplessly. Just as he was about to say that Nan Yan had sent a message saying that he had rescued the person and there was no need to worry, he heard the nanny exclaim:
"Second Miss! What happened to your hand?!"
Father Jiang stood up suddenly, his eyes red in an instant.
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