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Looking at the woman covered in blood on the seat of honor, Yi Hao was dumbfounded. After a long while, he asked in a questioning tone, "Warm?"

Warm hands tightly held onto the abdomen of the gun. She didn't have the spare energy to care about other things. Looking at the dozen or so black-clothed people rushing out from the alley to kill her, she gritted her teeth and shouted with all her might, "Hurry up and drive!"

When she saw that he seemed to be in a daze, she turned her head to look at the man beside her. Her small, pale face was shining, and she didn't know if it was rain or sweat.

"If you don't open it soon, you won't be able to open it later!" Warmth pressed his hand to the wound, trying to make the blood flow as little as possible.

His hands tightened around the steering wheel, and although his heart was filled with fear and worry from what he'd seen three years ago, he could feel the blood welling up in his veins.

Three years ago, she was also sitting in the same position, and similarly, she was covered in so much blood …

However, when had he ever seen anything like this? He quickly regained his composure, bent over to warm up, and fastened his seatbelt. Then, his sharp eyes fiercely swept through the crowd as he stared at the person chasing after her. If she dared to touch his woman, he definitely wouldn't let her off easy!

The limousine lurched to life as the men caught up with it. Ihao deliberately turned the wheel, causing the door of the van to crash into the water and splashing it one meter high onto the men in black. *

Shaking off the man in black, Ihao looked at the woman leaning back in the passenger seat, her face growing paler and paler, and his gaze fell directly on her hand, which was pressed tightly against his left side. He watched as blood flowed from between her slender fingers, and he felt a strange tightness in his chest, and at the same time, a surge of indescribable fear pressed down on him so hard that he could barely catch his breath.

He was afraid that he would lose her again. He was afraid that she would leave without any warning, just like three years ago.

Involuntarily, Ihao's car began to race toward the Yi family home.

Twenty minutes later, the black sedan sped into the luxurious house, and when it saw him coming back, the doorman opened the gates one by one, then closed them again as he entered.

"Creak ~"

The limousine stopped directly outside the main house. As soon as the car came to a stop, Ihao got out of the car and went around to the passenger side. Ihao quickly opened the door and lifted the woman out of the car, who was almost unconscious.

As for Ah Min, she had been keeping watch at the entrance ever since she received the call from Yi Hao. Seeing that Ihao had returned, she hurried over to help him with his umbrella. "Young master, what happened? Why did you invite all the doctors to your house? "

Twenty minutes ago, a phone call came in from Ihao, and she arrived at Ihao with all the family doctors. Seeing Yi Hao carrying a "Blood Man" back to his home, Sister Amin was so scared that her legs almost went limp. However, when her gaze landed on the woman in his arms, she was stunned once again!

Cold and warm?!

She's still alive?!

Amin looked at Ihao, who was carrying Warm into the elevator, with disbelief in her eyes. She was stunned for a few seconds before she hurried to follow him.

The spacious room was filled with the thick smell of blood.

He sat on the couch beside the bed and watched as the doctor warmed the bullets with a pair of pliers. His cold eyes were fixed on the tweezers that had been cut into the flesh. He watched the tweezers come in and out of the warm wound, but he did not take out any bullets.

What hadn't he seen? Even back then when he was dealing with a traitor, he had still personally witnessed his subordinates tear his eyes off and stomped on his hands. He didn't even bat an eyelid in the face of such a fishy scene. However, seeing the doctor take out the bullet today, he was so scared that cold sweat broke out all over his body …

Seeing the warm feeling in his unconsciousness, Yi Hao suddenly frowned. He immediately shouted, "Softer!"

The doctor looked up at him and saw that he was staring at him with red eyes. He really wanted to throw away the tweezers in his hand and let him take the bullets.

"Young master, can you be quiet? This bullet has been buried very deep. If I don't take it out now, I might be in danger! " Even though he was afraid of Ihao, he had only told the truth.

He stared coldly at the doctor. If it wasn't for the fact that the doctor needed him right now, he really would have shot him.

"Young Master, don't worry! The doctor said that although Young Mistress was shot, it was not too dangerous. Why don't you go out and rest first, and when the bullet is taken out and the wound is treated, I can come and get you? " An Min, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but whisper when she saw the worried Yi Hao.

However, Yi Hao didn't listen to her. He continued to sit on the sofa and 'supervise' the operation. He didn't want any more accidents to happen.

Ten minutes later, the doctor finally picked the bullet out and placed it in the pan. Ihao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the crisp sound.

He wanted to see who had injured her. No matter who the other party was, he would definitely die. To dare to touch his woman, he must be tired of living.

Looking at Warm Snow, whose face was very pale, Ihao gritted his teeth in anger.

However, he suddenly didn't understand. Since she didn't die, why hasn't she come looking for me in these three years? She hadn't died that year, so why did the hospital announce her death?

Could it be Leng Kui's intention?

No, Leng Kui had told Xu Meng to go back to the Yi family to let him out after he sent the warm and cold air into the hospital. It was impossible for him to tell the lie to the hospital.

Since that was the case, then who was the one who directed all of this?

Of course, these were not the main point. The main point was, since warm and cold didn't die, why hadn't she come looking for him in these three years? Was all this her attention? Or did she change her mind?

As he thought of this, a bad premonition welled up in Yi Hao's heart. At the same time, he was also inexplicably frustrated.

"Young Master!" Elder Sister Amin handed the clean bullets to Ihao. However, the moment Ihao lifted the bullets with his finger, his face darkened to the extreme …