Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
âYou! â An nuan wanted to say something, but when she saw him throw he Wenqing over, she threw him in front of her and said, âHeâs dying. Put something in his stomach. â
âWhy should I listen to you? â An nuan retorted.
But when she saw that he wenqing was injured, she didnât dare to be negligent.
She rummaged through her bag and found that other than a few dollars, there were only two pads in her bag. Without thinking, she took out the pads, tore them open, and covered he Wenqingâs stomach.
âSlow Down, uh... slow down, â an Nuan called out in a low voice.
He was driving so fast that she almost hit the front seat.
Nan Feng drove straight to the hospital like he was flying a plane. He picked he wenqing up like he was trash and went to Shangguan Zhiâs office. He threw him aside and said, âheâs dying. â
âPFFT. â Shangguan Zhi almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing that he Wenqing was covered in blood and had a pad stuck to his abdomen, he silently moved him to the side for an examination.
âFortunately, the blockage was quick and there wasnât much blood loss. Itâs enough to stop the bleeding, â Shangguan Zhi said.
Nan Feng listened and silently picked up the piece of blood and stared at it.
âblood can still be stored? â Nan Feng said in disbelief. He stretched out his hand and squeezed hard. Blood dripped down from his hand. He thought it was quite interesting.
He Wenqingâs life and death had nothing to do with him.
Qiao Hanye had sent him to secretly protect he Wenqing, so he saw that this person was stabbed, so he appeared and saved him.
âleave him here. Iâll go get him. â Nan Feng said and left in a flash. When an Nuan arrived breathlessly, she didnât know where Nan Feng had run off to.
She stood there and chopped off her feet. In a low voice, she said, âHe ran away again. â
Nan Feng drove back and saw the person who had stabbed he Wenqing. Previously, he had kicked him away and fell into the gutter, fainting. Because of this, he hid the person here and sent he Wenqing to the hospital before coming back to pick him up.
He sent the person back to the scenery garden and tied him to a tree.
âyoung master. â Nan Feng changed his clothes and went to the study room to look for Qiao Hanye. He told him what had happened just now.
Qiao Hanye looked up from the pile of documents and asked in a low voice, âdid you catch the person? â
âYes, â Nan Feng replied.
Hearing Qiao Hanye say, ânot bad, â the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he became excited. Looking at his ability to do things, he was just different from others.
âGo interrogate him. Donât kill him, â Qiao Hanye said in a low voice.
Nan Feng responded and turned to leave. Not long after, he saw Han Beicheng push the door open and enter. His face was a little ugly as he stood there and said in a low voice, âmaster, Nan Feng pulled out his intestines. â
â...âQiao Hanye felt a pain in his head ...
He got up and walked to the balcony. He called out to the backyard, âNan Feng. â
âYoung Master, he confessed, â Nan Feng immediately said excitedly.
Through the night, Qiao Hanye saw that personâs miserable appearance. Nan Feng immediately turned around to block in front of that person, afraid that Qiao Hanye would see him like this.
âcome here, â Qiao Hanye said coldly.
Not long after, Nan Feng came up with the interrogation recording.
He lanjin had been sleeping very lightly ever since she was pregnant. When she heard Qiao Hanye call out, she immediately woke up. She reached out to touch her side and found that Qiao Hanye was not there.
She took her phone and glanced at it. It was 2:50 am.
âHanye. â She put on a coat and walked out. She saw that the study was brightly lit.
She pushed the door open and entered. She saw Nan Feng and Han Beicheng sitting side by side. Qiao Hanye was silent. When he saw her enter, he immediately stood up to greet her and said, âwhy are you here? â
âI just woke up. Why arenât you sleeping? â She asked softly.
When she was sleeping, he was lying beside her. Now that she was awake, she saw that he had already gotten up to work It seemed as if he did not need to rest and sleep.