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"Let her go. Chen Xinshui, are you tired of living? " Ling Chen's eyes were wide open, Chen Xinshui's fear quickly returned to its normal color, but he still obediently put down the spear.

Those who worked in the underworld all knew Ling Chen. Back then, when he took back the Ling Family's consortium, many people were intimidated by his name. However, that was not the case back then. Right now, he had retired from the martial arts world. In terms of power, it was not necessarily those who feared him.

Chen Xinshui kept the gun back to his waist and sneered: "How can Director Ling be interested in meddling in my affairs? "We've always kept our heads down."

"I think you're tired of living. You dare to touch my, Ling Chen's, woman? " Ling Chen hooked his arm and pulled Jian Fan into his embrace.

Chen Xinshui's face twitched. It was unknown if it was due to anger or fear, but with more than a dozen people around, she forced herself to speak up: "Director Ling, please don't joke around. If you like this girl, I'll be more generous and give it to you."

Heh, Ling Chen smirked, but it was even more sinister than not laughing: "Chen Xinshui, you started selling your silver-haired family through the organization of obscene places, then turned into a gangster, and now you're even smuggling arms. "Yan Qili tried to capture you several times, but I didn't get him to do anything. Now that you've broken through the gates of hell yourself, you must die."

Chen Xinshui's background was revealed with a single sentence. He looked at Ling Chen in horror, as if he had seen a ghost. His face was pale and his hand holding the gun was covered in sticky sweat. "How do you know?"

"Hmph, your every move is under my control. Today is the day you die. Prepare to go to prison for the rest of your life. " Ling Chen was too lazy to waste words with him, he carried Jian Fan and walked out the door.

"Ah, be careful!" As soon as he turned his head to look, he saw the beer bottle flying towards the back of Ling Chen's head. Jian Fan didn't even have time to react and directly struggled free of his hand. He threw himself behind his back and tightly hugged him, before fiercely pushing him forward.

"Bam!" There was a muffled sound, followed by the sound of a bottle of alcohol hitting Jian Fan's neck. The bottle was broken, and the sharp thorns had penetrated her thin summer clothes and deeply embedded into her skin, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

As if the camera had slowed down, Ling Chen turned around, catching the slowly falling Jian Fan. Together with them were Yan Shaotian and Zhou Tong, who had just escorted Zhou Fu into the ambulance.

"Xiaofan!" Zhou Tong's sharp shout caused the entire space to quieten down.

Jian Fan struggled to open his eyes, wanting to give them a comforting smile. However, after lightly lifting his lips, he closed them again.

Yan Shaotian's heart skipped a beat as he stared coldly into the room. Like a starving wolf, he dashed past the door and into the private room. Catching the terrified Chen Xinshui and giving him a good beating, he wished that he could use all his strength to send him to Hades.

AHH!" "Accompanied by the howls of the wolves, Chen Xinshui did not dare to fight back. He scared the hooligans out of their wits.

Ling Chen's heart ached. Why didn't he notice the danger behind him? Why did he not notice it? He would rather be hurt than see her hurt a little.

He carried Jian Fan and rushed down the stairs. His eyes unconsciously turned red, but he still struggled to keep his eyes wide open so that his vision wouldn't blur.

Zhou Tong followed closely behind. From the time she sent Zhou Fu downstairs to get the manager to call an ambulance to save Yan Shaotian, it had only been ten minutes. Why did it become like this?

Ma Wen brought the security guards from the Phantom Shadow up and sent Chen Xinshui and the rest to the Public Security Bureau. Yan Shaotian retracted his fist and chased after Ling Chen with the Phantom Shadow.

"I'll drive." Yan Shaotian was the first to pull open the car door. Zhou Tong squeezed into the front passenger seat, and Ling Chen carried Jian Fan to the back.

"To Mercy Hospital."

The car drove towards the Mercy Hospital. Ling Chen called Shixiong and told him to prepare an ambulance and wait at the entrance.

Feeling pained, Ling Chen pressed Jian Fan's face against his own, and muttered: "Darling, I'm sorry, it was just a moment of carelessness. You must hold on. "

Zhou Tong couldn't help but cry. Yan Shaotian's breathing was calm, and he was no longer as ruffian as he was in the past. He didn't expect that after buying a single bottle of wine, he would meet with an accident while he was in the washroom.

Jane Fan could hear their words, but her eyes were so heavy that she couldn't keep them open. The back of his neck had gone numb. I wonder if my neck will break.

Yan Shaotian's Buick drove as fast as Ferrari, and in a few minutes, it arrived at the door of the Mercy Hospital.

Shi Qian pushed the car over to pick it up, and laid Jane Fan flat on the emergency bed, checking her wounds as she ran.

"It's nothing, it's just a superficial wound. Let's take an X-ray first, just in case."

The group was stopped outside the emergency ward. Ling Chen sat on a bench waiting for them, smoking cigarettes one after another. Zhou Tong's tears had dried as she blamed herself, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I've hurt Xiaofan, I shouldn't have left her there alone."

Yan Shaotian paced back and forth outside the emergency room with a serious expression.

"None of your business. I deserve to die. I was too careless." Ling Chen extinguished the last cigarette and looked dejected.

Allowing Chen Xinshui to grow in power was just a way of drawing on his growing desire and growing business to attract another group of foreign smugglers selling arms. Now that Chen Xinshui had just made his first batch of experimental products, the big fish finally had a hint of an idea. They had actually made such a scene for him.

A fool without a brain can only do bad things. This time, he is stolen and is doomed. It looks like he had to do it himself after a period of time.

Only then did Yan Shaotian seriously look at Ling Chen. His eyes carried a scrutinizing, probing, and a mysterious light.

Ling Chen suddenly raised his head, and Yan Shaotian instantly covered up all the complicated feelings, leaving only a sense of grievance. It was so fast that Ling Chen felt that the hostility coming from him was just an illusion.

"Who are you? Why did you save my sister? "

"She's my fiancée, who do you think I am?" It was a rare occurrence for Ling Chen to be so dispirited that he did not even have the strength to interrogate them.

Yan Shaotian raised his eyebrows, his mouth curved upwards in disbelief. "According to what you said, you are my future brother-in-law?"

"Hmm?" Ling Chen raised his eyebrows, his face full of the aura of 'what are you going to do with me'.

"I will wait until my sister wakes up, then I will personally ask her. "If you want to chase after my sister too much, I won't believe you." Yan Shaotian looked like a child again, as he leaned against the door and stopped talking.

Ling Chen looked at him inquisitively for a while. Just now, he was so fierce when he fought, but now, he looked like a naïve child. Which side was he in?

"You are Yan Qirui's son?" Ling Chen asked.

Yan Shaotian nodded without batting an eyelid.

The emergency light on the door of the operating room went out, and soon Qian was the first to come out.

Ling Chen walked up to him, the three of them staring at his mouth, waiting for him to speak.

ShiQian relaxed and comforted her, "Don't worry, it's just a superficial wound. "Now that I've cleared out all the leftovers in the bottle, I'll be able to recover completely after a few days of rest."

"Does it leave scars?" Zhou Tong had a sullen expression as she helped Jian Fan worry about what the women cared about the most.

Shi Qian gave a gentle smile, "No, they are all small punctate wounds. If you apply some medicine on them, they won't leave scars." All of you can go back. She has already been transferred to the VIP ward, and is still sleeping even though the ointment has not passed. She can't wake up until tomorrow morning. "

Ling Chen patted his shoulder, and after hearing what he said, his heart calmed down.

"All of you can go back. I'll guard her from here." Ling Chen took the lead and walked towards the VIP ward.

Yan Shaotian followed closely behind without missing a beat. "I will stand guard together with you. Elder sister has yet to recognize you, I can't let you bully her."

"Then I'll go see my dad first. He still hasn't come out of the emergency room." Zhou Tong said goodbye to them and took a taxi to the provincial hospital.

Ling Chen glared at him in anger. He truly was a child without eyes, how annoying.

Within the VIP ward, Jian Fan was lying down quietly on his bed. There were a few drops on the back of his hand and he was sleeping soundly.

Ling Chen sat on the edge of the bed, gently holding her other hand and kissing her: "Darling, I knew you had me in your heart, right? "Even though you don't admit it, but have you already decided that I am not?"

His voice was deep and gentle, unlike his own.

Yan Shaotian sat on the sofa under the windowsill with his elbows on the arm of the sofa. He leaned his head on his wrist and looked at Yan Shaotian's sweet expression, "My sister risked her life to save you, because of her police instinct. It has nothing to do with whether she has you or not in her heart."

Ling Chen's breath paused, and automatically ignored his provocation, ignoring him. They continued to linger around each other.

"I used to say that I would take you skiing, but there's always no time. When you wake up, I'll take you, okay?"

"You have to take my sister to the North Pole if you want to find a ski resort this weather."

Ling Chen took a deep breath.

"Since we can't leave each other and we don't want to see each other hurt, let's not torture each other anymore, okay? When your injury is healed, we'll get married and make up for the wedding we owe you, won't you? "

"My sister still doesn't recognize you, who are you screwing with? Besides, this marriage is between two families. You asked my parents if they agreed? Have you asked me if I agree? " Yan Shaotian crossed his legs and swung one hand below him, purposely disagreeing with him.

Ling Chen did not want to endure anymore, and turned to look at him viciously, "If you want Yan Qirui to bring you home from here, then continue with your nonsense."

Yan Shaotian covered his mouth and made a noise. As he walked towards the guest bedroom, he did not forget to ask, "Where are you sleeping tonight? I saw that there was another bedroom there. "

Without a word, Ling Chen took out his phone and pretended to look through the contact list. Yan Shaotian shut the door with a 'bang' and the entire room went completely silent.

Ling Chen looked at Jian Fan's quiet face. This was the face that he had been worried about for an entire year. Now that he met her again, he had actually put in a lot of effort and techniques. He had endured to the limit. He almost didn't look like himself anymore. Even Shi Qianqian and Song Chengyou often said that he had changed.

Ye Zichen dialed Song Chengyou's number with his phone and explained everything that had happened tonight clearly.

"This time you will be in charge of the prosecution. You will have to make sure that he is guilty of the biggest crime. Don't ever think about leaving the prison."

"What about the death penalty?" Song Cheng suppressed his roguish attitude. He was always extremely strict when it came to cases. He was swift, decisive, and strict to the end.

"Not good, I still have a use for him. Once he dies, he'll leave."

"Then I understand. What about Yan Qirui?" They have a prosecutor for the police. "

"Rest assured and prepare the case. Yan Qirui knows what to do." When Ling Chen was about to hang up the phone, Song Chengyou asked.

"How are you and Xiaofan doing?"

Ling Chen thought for a second, "She still doesn't like me."

Speaking of other things, Song Chengyou was still that ruffian who deserved a beating. He smirked, "Time is limited. If you don't make it soon, I will make my move. Maybe once everything goes to zero, her starting point will be me. "

"Song Chengyou, are you courting death?" Ling Chen gritted his teeth, hating that another troublemaker had appeared.

"I'm so angry from embarrassment, hahahaha." Song Chengyou laughed and hung up. Only Ling Chen was left behind, again and again trembling from the anger of these bunch of disasters.