Yabei's eyes were sharp. He jumped to the window and hugged her in his arms.

"Do you want to die?"

The man's handsome face was as gloomy as water, and he scolded hard.

Standing here, don't you think the target is obvious enough?

Seeing that he was full of anger, Wenqiao was relieved to know that he was OK.

In the situation just now, she couldn't think about so many problems at all. She just wanted him to be safe.

"Your Highness, run..."

Her words had not yet been spoken. In the corner of her eyes, I saw a bodyguard hiding on the wall, pulling the bumper, and the muzzle of the gun was facing Yabei's back.

"No!"

Wenqiao's face changed greatly. He screamed and pushed Yabei aside.

I don't know where the strength came from. Yabei's tall body was pushed a few steps away by her.

"Bang!" Let's hear it.

The bullet, originally aimed at Yabei's back, went through winjo's shoulder, leaving a blood hole.

North Asia back, calm and not surprised Junyan appeared a huge chapped.

"Wenjo!"

He yelled and caught her falling body.

Hand will touch a hand of blood, bright red blood, instantly ignited the North Asian blue eyes.

A burst of blood, he raised his head and roared, looking out of the window again, a pair of blue eyes into a beast like blood!

He held Wenqiao in his arms. Before everyone could see clearly how he shot, the bodyguard who hid in the wall and shot at him howled and fell down from the wall.

Within five minutes, twenty or thirty bodyguards were all lying on the ground, breathing more and less.

A man in a strong black dress, holding a delicate woman in his arms, stands on the wall.

The whiter moonlight is projected through the branches, and her white pajamas are stained with blood, setting off the red eyes of Yabei. This scene is indescribably strange.

The only bodyguard who could stand up ran to the front yard in panic.

"Count, no!"

When he opened the door of his study, Ankita was playing chess with Anthony.

Looking at the bodyguard's bloody appearance, Ankita frowned unhappily.

"Speak slowly! What's going on? What about other people? "

The bodyguard spat out a mouthful of blood, "count, we are not his opponents..."

"Father, what are you talking about? Who are you going to deal with? "

Antony put down his chess pieces and looked at Ankita with deep eyes.

Ankita knew that he could not hide the truth, so he admitted: "tonight is the best time to get rid of Yabei. I can't miss this opportunity!"

Yabei sneaked into an mansion in the dark.

Even if his majesty were to be held accountable, he would be excused from saying that it was a mistake.

What's the purpose of the third highness sneaking into an's residence late at night is not a matter of his mouth.

I didn't expect that Yabei was so powerful that he was able to escape even when he laid a net.

Anthony's face became very ugly.

He asked angrily, "father, do you use Wenqiao and me?"

"Well! That's her only value! " Ankita hummed nonchalantly.

He will not keep anyone who has no use value.

"Father! Your highness is not as easy to fool as it seems. You will regret your behavior tonight

Antony Jun's face is gloomy. He overturns the chessboard in front of him and strides out of the study.

Out of the hall, he almost ran all the way back to the auxiliary building.

There was a very bad feeling in his heart, and his right eyelid was beating restlessly.

Push open the door, the first thing you see is the red bloodstain on the white Persian carpet.

Anthony's brain has a moment of blank, a cool from the sole of the foot board gradually rising, quickly spread all over the four limbs.

"Wenjo!" He yelled her name in the room and searched every room anxiously.

But there was no sign of her anywhere, and his intuition told her that the blood on the white carpet was hers.

She's hurt!

He jumped out of the window and grabbed the guard by the collar? What about them? "

"Run away!"

"What's the matter with winjo?" Anthony asked in a trembling voice.

"Mrs. wenjo The lady was shot... "

The bodyguard looked at Anthony's face gradually becoming cold, and his words were a little unskillful.

Anthony's tight string suddenly broke with a click. He threw away the guard and ran to the front door of an's residence.

When I got to the gate, I just met Ankita, who came out of the front yard in a hurry.

"Anthony, where are you going so late?" Ankita rebuked.

Anthony stopped and gave Ankita a cold look.He is a filial person, although many things can't stand his father's practice, but never with this kind of indifferent eyes to see him.

At the moment, his dark eyes with a touch of cold light, almost gritted his teeth, word by word said: "father, Wenqiao is the woman I brought back, if she has a long and short, I'm not sure what kind of attitude I can use to face you!"

Ankita's eyes were pressed and his eyebrows leaped: "unfilial son! For the sake of a woman, how can you speak to me in such a tone? "

When such a thing happened, the whole people of an mansion were shocked.

Annie ran down in her nightgown and slippers.

Beautiful little face with anger, she rushed to Ankita and asked aloud, "father, why are you doing this? Why did you kill Abei! "

Ankita's face became very ugly. His son didn't say anything to outsiders. Now even his favorite daughter is facing outsiders.

He toward the bodyguard behind him, cold voice command way: "take the young lady back to the room, without my permission, she is not allowed to go out freely in the future!"

Annie looked at him incredulously, "father, you have clearly promised your daughter that you will not do anything to him. How can you turn back?"

When Annie and Ankita quarrel, Anthony has got on the car and left, straight to the palace.

Wenjo was injured and bled so much.

She is not a member of the state of Liluo. If she is examined by another doctor, the secret that she is not a member of the state of Liluo will not be concealed.

Thinking of this, Anthony turned a hot sweat into a cold sweat.

Now, he can only pray, it's too late!

When Anthony came to the palace gate, the palace was already curfew time, people outside were not allowed to come in.

Antony cried out, "I'm going to the Duke's palace to treat the third highness!"

"Dr. Anthony, the Duchess has not given you an order to enter the palace! Please don't embarrass us

The guard at the entrance of the palace didn't want to offend Antony. He was polite.

As everyone knows, Antony is the only son of the count of Ankita, and he will inherit the count in the future.

Anthony clenched his teeth and was trying to figure out whether to inform his elder sister when he was put in.

A surprised voice came from the door, "young master an, you are here! Let him in

Bernie had been driving to an's residence to invite people, but he didn't expect to meet young master an at the gate of the palace. It's so nice.

Anthony didn't have time to ask why Bernie was here. He couldn't wait to get into Bernie's car.

Bernie turned the car around and went back to the Duchess.

"Where is she now?"

"In your Highness's bedroom! Young master an, she is very excited. She only wants to see you... "

Before the car stopped completely and Bernie had finished speaking, Anthony opened the door and jumped out of the car.

He almost ran all the way to Yabei's bedroom.

Many bodyguards and maids stood outside the door. They looked angry when they saw Anthony.

That expression, as if to rush up to tear Anthony.

Anthony knew that his father had done it unkindly and coughed a few times with a guilty heart.

One side of the head, found several doctors standing at the door, is a meaningful face, and with a little schadenfreude to look at him.

Anthony frowned slightly, and then remembered why Bernie had to invite him himself?

Did something happen?

Inside the door.

Yabei's low voice roared: "do you want to die? You are bleeding now. If you don't stop bleeding, you will die! "

Wenqiao's whole body was wet with sweat and cold with pain.

She is tired of want to faint, but dare not faint, strong spirit, tightly grasp the hand of North Asia.

"Don't call the doctor! Call Anthony! Let him take care of my wound! It's Anthony

North Asia is extremely hot.

I was thinking about Anthony at this time.

Looking at the dying appearance of Wenqiao, the anger in my heart disappeared in an instant, leaving only full of heartache.

He gritted his teeth: "winjo, do I owe you in my last life? Are you going to torture me like this? "