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In desperation, Juno grabbed the bottle and slammed it down on the table. There was a loud noise, and pieces of glass flew in all directions.

The other men were all shocked and looked at Cheng Nuo with their mouths agape.

Cheng Nuo stabbed himself in the leg with a sharp crack in the glass. As the pain passed, the nerves in the brain quickly cleared up, repelling the paralyzed nerves. Blood ran down her legs, staining her white dress.

"Go away!"

"All of you, go away!"

Cheng Nuo used the half of the wine bottle in his hand that was stained with blood to point at the group of people and immediately ran to the entrance of the private box. She opened the door quickly.

The door was locked. After a long struggle, she finally managed to open it. Someone was already standing behind her, patting her on the shoulder. "Hey, little girl."

Another wave of medicinal energy struck him, causing Cheng Nuo's vision to blur for a moment. Without thinking too much, Cheng Nuo waved the wine bottle in his hand towards the man.

There was a flash of red, followed by a man's scream.

Cheng Nuo rushed out the door and scrambled up the stairs.

"Catch her! Don't let her get away! "

In a panic, Cheng Nuo rolled down the stairs. Her forehead hit the concrete floor with a thud and she felt dizzy. The first thing Cheng Nuo cared about was her lower abdomen.

The baby in her womb wouldn't be in trouble because of this sudden encounter.

The cleaning lady thought that these men were really blocking her view.

Cheng Nuo crawled forward with all her might. In a moment, she would reach the sliding doors. If she opened them, she would be able to reach the busy street. There was a security kiosk dozens of meters away …

However, Cheng Nuo was just a split-second away from losing his best chance to escape. A domineering force grabbed Cheng Nuo's hair and dragged her backwards.

"Stinking woman!" A curse was heard.

Cheng Nuo's scalp went numb from the pain. He half lifted his face and dragged him towards the stairs.

The cleaning lady wanted to step forward and ask, but was shouted back by a few men. She hid in the utility room, being a timid and honest girl.

Cheng Nuo looked at the long, narrow glass of the thick soundproof door. He hoped that someone would be able to see that she was being forced and persecuted with a single glance.

But no one.

Cheng Nuo was dragged up the stairs and down the long corridor into the box.

The moment the door closed, she saw a man in a white shirt and black trousers. He was dressed simply and looked clean. He was coming towards them from the opposite side of the road.

Cheng Nuo screamed for help, "Save me …!"

The door to the room closed. At this critical moment, the private box's door was suddenly opened. Painful, numb, and mechanical. She stared blankly at the man who had just walked in. He had a face like the exercise and its likeness, and if he had not been a little older, Cheng Nuo would have thought he had seen the exercise.

It was the son of a bitch who sent her here.

Mo Jingyan was shocked when he bumped into that scene in the corridor. He hesitated, but a sense of justice still allowed him to walk in. The scene in front of him was unbearable to look at. Mo Jingyan frowned.

"What are all of you doing?!"

Even though they knew the answer, they still looked at Mo Jingyan as if she was an alien.

He approached step by step.

Someone scolded him, "Hey! Mind your own business! "

Mo Jingyan didn't stop. He walked over, took off his white shirt, and threw it to Cheng Nuo, "Girl, put it on!"

Cheng Nuo caught the shirt as if he had already seen hope.

"We are not to be trifled with. All of you can do whatever you want!" The man in the cigar jumped out.

"How unreasonable is it?!" Let me see it! " Mo Jingyan stood not far away from the other men.

"You're looking for a beating, aren't you?!" Several men rushed forward.

Cheng Nuo hid to the side in fear. She had already put on her shirt and was trembling as she tried to wrap it around her body.

The sofa flipped, the coffee table cracked, and the man howled.

Cheng Nuo saw the men being knocked down by Mo Jingyan. He glanced at them condescendingly and then walked towards Cheng Nuo.

The slender fingers were a little thin. Cheng Nuo extended his hand to him, but his fingers were very powerful. He pulled her up and threw her into his embrace.

"Follow me." He put his arm around her and walked out of the box. They went downstairs and out of the nightclub. A Bentley drove up to them.

The car door opened and the young driver got off, opening the door respectfully.

Mo Jingyan sat inside with Cheng Nuo.

The efficacy of the medicine came again and again. Cheng Nuo couldn't hold on any longer. He closed his eyes and fell asleep in Mo Jingyan's arms.

Mo Jingyan noticed the wound on Cheng Nuo's leg and told the driver to go to the hospital first.

Along the way, he watched the girl in his arms. He seemed to have seen her somewhere before.

The girl was very delicate, with a fair complexion and long eyelashes. When she closed her eyes, they were long and narrow. Her hair, long and dark and straight, was hanging over his arm.

Mo Jingyan suddenly thought of Ting Nan. That stunning girl on a bamboo raft in the Tinan Primitive Forest Park.

The long river rippled and snaked away. The scenery was as beautiful as a painting.

Suddenly, a row of emerald green bamboo rafts were drawn on top of the dark green. An old man wearing a conical bamboo hat was paddling on the raft. Beside him was a girl with long black hair and a long white skirt. She was like a fairy standing alone and dancing in the wind …

The bamboo raft descended leisurely, leaving only Qianqian's back in sight.

As beautiful as a beauty, she floated before his eyes and disappeared into the distance.

Wasn't that girl from that day exactly her?

Mo Jingyan looked at the girl in his arms and suddenly felt her heart throbbing. He had always been looking for someone, but he hadn't thought that he would run into them here.

Although this kind of encounter was a bit dangerous, Mo Jingyan still smiled. At least the first time he came into contact with her was when he was a hero saving a beauty.

She would deeply remember him.

Mo Jingyan took Cheng Nuo to the hospital. The doctor treated her wound and did some tests.

When she was admitted to the ward, Mo Jingyan asked the doctor, "How is she?"

The doctor looked at Mo Jingyan respectfully and asked, "Where did Mr. Mo pick up this girl from?"

Picked it up? Mo Jingyan rolled her eyes. She had indeed picked it up. He said, "Nightclub."

"Oh." The doctor looked embarrassed for a moment and said, "This girl is fine. She should have been drugged. As long as the drug goes away, it will be fine." But one thing is, she's pregnant. "

Pregnant? This news shocked Mo Jingyan a bit, but she soon came to understand and said to the doctor, "I understand, thank you."

The doctor nodded and left.

Mo Jingyan walked into the ward.

Cheng Nuo had changed into a clean hospital gown and was sleeping soundly.

Mo Jingyan walked over and covered her with a blanket, letting the air-conditioned breeze blow against her face. What did this girl go through? Why would she appear in the nightclub? It was still the same situation.

What about the child in her womb?

Mo Jingyan sat down beside the sickbed and stared at Cheng Nuo like that. Suddenly, she sat there for the whole night. When the dawn light shone through the window, even Mo Jingyan was shocked.

He was not young anymore. He was in his forties, and his life was filled with fat and thin, beautiful women coming and going. There had never been a woman who could keep him focused all night without him feeling tired.

Cheng Nuo slowly woke up. Before he could open his eyes, those horrifying images appeared in his mind. She grabbed the quilt in pain, her breath coming in short gasps as a chill enveloped her.

The cold was seeping out of his bone marrow, through his blood vessels and fine pores of blood, and through the tiny cracks of his skin.

A pair of warm hands took hold of her hands, and Chengo opened his eyes.

In front of him was a clean face. It was no longer young, but it had another charm, the charm of a mature man.

"Don't be afraid. It's all over. " the man said softly.

Cheng Nuo's eyes blinked, blinking away his tears. "Hello." She looked at the man and only thought of that one word.

The man smiled, his face as warm as jade.

"Is there anything else I can help you with?" the man asked.

The door to the ward opened, and a figure rushed in, his face a mask of panic as he shouted to the man: "Mr. Mo, it's bad, our car has been smashed by someone! They had a lot of people on their side and they were very fierce. I was also beaten up. "

Cheng Nuo saw a young man, well-dressed but beaten black and blue, probably the driver.