Chapter 1382 - Im Willing to Die for You
My Dangerous Billionaire Husband
âAh Ning, Ah Ningâ¦â Yin Lingâer shouted, but she couldnât find Lu Ning.
At this moment, someone bumped into her. She staggered a few steps forward and almost fell. At this moment, someone hugged her shoulder. âLingâer, be careful!â
Yin Lingâer looked up, right into Zhou Pingâanâs nervous and concerned eyes.
âBrother Pingâan, Iâm fine. Are you hurt?â
Zhou Pingâanâs face darkened. âItâs all your fault!â
Yin Lingâer stuck out her pink tongue. âBrother Pingâan, Iâm sorry. Who told you to ignore meâ¦â
Now was not the time to be calculative. The situation was so chaotic. Zhou Pingâan was afraid that she would get hurt, so he protected her behind him. âYou stay put and donât move.â
âOkay, I got it.â
At this time, two hooligans attacked again. Zhou Pingâan swiftly restrained them.
Yin Lingâerâs eyes were full of with pink bubbles. She wasnât expecting such a gentle and mild-mannered person like Pingâan to be so strong and handsome.
âDamn it, you brat, how dare you ruin my plans. Today, youâre going down!â At this time, Tattooed Man jumped out. With a ferocious expression, he held a sharp knife and stabbed towards Zhou Pingâan.
Yin Lingâerâs pupils constricted and she screamed, âBrother Pingâan, be careful!â
As she said this, she pounced over and hugged Zhou Pingâan from behind, blocking the sharp knife for him.
If the knife stabbed into her heart, it would be very painful. Yin Lingâer waited for the pain to come, but she only heard a scream. Before Tattooed Man could pounce over, he had already been kicked by Zhou Pingâan.
Zhou Pingâan was very sensitive. When she had screamed, he was already aware of the danger.
âLingâer, is there really water in your head? Who asked you to block it for me?!â Zhou Ping!an scolded Yin Lingâer angrily.
Yin Lingâerâs entire body trembled. She looked at Zhou Pingâan in confusion and was so scared that she was about to cry. âBrother Pingâan, Iâm sorry. I⦠I was just worried about youâ¦â
âYou were worried about me, so you jumped up behind me? What if the knife had hurt you?â
âI⦠I didnât think too much. Brother Pingâan, I donât want anything to happen to you. If there can only be one of us left, Iâm willing to die for youâ¦â
Zhou Pingâan reached out and pulled her into his arms.
âSilly girl!â He closed his eyes and kissed her hair.
âBrother Pingâan, can you stop being angry? Itâs all my fault. I know Iâm in the wrong. Weâll be together forever and never be apart again, okay?â Yin Lingâer hugged Zhou Pingâanâs waist.
How could he be angry?
She had already risked her life to block the knife for him. How could he still be angry?
âIâll forgive you this time, but if you break up with me againâ¦ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThat wonât happen, Brother Pingâan. We wonât break up again. No one can separate us.â
Zhou Pingâan hugged her tightly, wishing he could rub her into his blood. At this moment, he wanted to hug her like this until the end of time.
At this moment, the police rushed in, and the chaotic scene was quickly suppressed.
â¦
Zhou Pingâan had a few simple exchanges with the police officers. No one dared to offend the son of a medical tycoon. Tattooed Man and the thugs were all brought into the police car.
âBrother Pingâan, whereâs Ah Ning? Why didnât I see Ah Ning? We were separated by the crowd just now.â Yin Lingâer grabbed Zhou Pingâanâs sleeve worriedly.
Zhou Pingâan glanced at the bar hall. There was indeed no sign of Lu Ning.
His expression became very grave. Lingâer and Ah Ning had been too ostentatious during the dance just now. There were all sorts of people here. It was likely that some man with ulterior motives had taken Ah Ning away during the chaos.
âLingâer, letâs call the police first.â Zhou Pingâan quickly made his choice.
Yin Lingâer nodded vigorously. At this moment, sheâd listen to whatever Brother Pingâan said.
Zhou Pingâan took out his phone and was about to make a call.
âYoung Master Zhou, Missâ¦â At this moment, the secretary, Dave, walked over. âYou donât need to make a call. Miss Lu is fine. She was taken away by the CEO.â
âBy Zhihan?â Yin Lingâer was surprised. âWas he here?â
Dave nodded. âYes. The president was socializing in this bar. During the chaos, Miss Lu was forced into a van by a man. The president saved her. Miss Lu was drunk, so the president sent her home.â
Dave was a senior secretary, so his words were naturally watertight.
Yin Lingâer did not notice anything unusual. She pouted and said unhappily, âWhat? Zhihan sent Ah Ning home without telling me?â
Dave smiled politely.
Zhou Pingâan looked at Dave and seemed to understand something. He reached out and hugged Yin Lingâerâs shoulder. âLingâer, since Ah Ning is safe, letâs go back.â
âOh, okay. Dave, byebye.â
â¦
The two of them got into the car. Zhou Pingâan was driving while Yin Lingâer was curled up in the passenger seat. She was a little sleepy.
âLingâer, do you want me to send you back to school or go home?â
âAt this time, the school would already be closed. I donât want to go home. Otherwise, mommy will interrogate me again. Brother Pingâan, let me go to your house.â
Zhou Pingâan smiled. âOkay.â
Soon, the car stopped on the lawn. Zhou Pingâan pulled out the car keys and turned his head to see that Yin Lingâer was really asleep.
He sighed helplessly and got out of the car. He opened the passenger door and gently carried the girl in his arms.
After entering the living room, Zhou Pingâan put down the car keys and carried the girl upstairs.
At this moment, his mother Jian Han heard the sound and walked out. âPingâan, why are you only home now? Oh, is Lingâer asleep?â
âYes.â Zhou Pingâan nodded.
âIâll go and tidy up a guest room for Lingâer to sleep inâ¦â
âMommy, thereâs no need. Lingâer will be in the same room as me.â
Jian Han was stunned. She looked at her son and then at the girl in her sonâs arms. âHeh, this wonât be too good⦠Right?â
Even though Zhou Pingâan didnât think much of it, his handsome face turned red under his motherâs gaze. âMommy, donât think about those messy things.â
Jian Han, â¦
At this moment, his father Zhou Dayuanâs walked out of the bedroom. He and Jian Han wore the same type of silk pajamas. Seeing that his wife was on the losing end, he had immediately quit what he was doing.
He stretched out his muscular arm and held onto his wifeâs slender waist. Zhou Dayuan glanced at Zhou Pingâan. âYour mommy doesnât know what a mess is. Explain it to her.â
Zhou Pingan, â¦
This wife-protecting maniac was hopeless!
Zhou Pingâan carried Yin Linger into the room.
âHoney, letâs go back to the room. Itâs cold outside.â Zhou Dayuan hugged Jian Han into the room.
After entering the room, Jian Han climbed onto the big bed. She crawled under the warm blanket and looked at Zhou Dayuan with only her black head. âHoney, Iâm still worried.â
Zhou Dayuan also crawled into the blanket. He stuffed her cold little hands into his pajamas and used his body temperature to warm her up. âHoney, what are you worried about?â