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she?which her?

Chen Zihan looked curiously at the direction where the bodyguard left. That direction was the direction to return to the Pang Group. Who did Ling Zifeng want to bring here?

"What happened?" Chen Zihan asked, putting his hand on Ling Zifeng's arm.

Ling Zifeng saw that her arm was wrapped with many bandages, he wrapped her in his arms distressedly, held her hand in his, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Chen Zihan looked at the worry written on his face, concealed the sweetness in his heart, and yelled, "It hurts!"

"It hurts?" Ling Zifeng immediately put on a straight face and prepared to call back Shi Zichen who had already walked towards the van.

Chen Zihan reached out and took his hand, winking at him: "Don't call me Shi Zichen, I know how to reduce the pain."

"Oh? How to do it?" Ling Zifeng looked down at her dotingly, seeing her sparkling eyes and the unconcealable smile hanging from the corner of her mouth, he also bent the corner of his mouth.

"Blow it with your mouth and it won't hurt anymore!" Chen Zihan blinked his big innocent eyes, looked at Ling Zifeng and said solemnly.

"Really? Then..." Ling Zifeng said as he suddenly pulled Chen Zihan into his arms, coaxing him with an extremely deep and mellow voice, "Blow it?"

"Okay, okay..." Chen Zihan nodded in confusion.

Ling Zifeng raised her hand to his chest, lowered his head and blew gently on her hand.

The warm breath hit the skin, and a warm current spread from the palm of the hand to the whole body. Chen Zihan trembled all over, her face and lips as delicate as petals were slightly pursed, and her charming face flushed: "Okay, okay, it doesn't hurt." Already!"

Ling Zifeng looked at her shy look, reached out and held her palm, not letting her retract it: "No, it's not enough!"

"What's not enough?"

Just as Chen Zihan raised his head to look at Ling Zifeng, Ling Zifeng suddenly grabbed her slightly parted lips, as if getting an electric shock, and Chen Zihan's mind went blank all of a sudden.

At this moment, she couldn't feel everything around her at all, and only this intoxicating feeling remained in her world.

It seemed as if they had been kissing for a century, until Chen Zihan was out of breath, Ling Zifeng slowly let her go.

Looking at her slightly swollen lips and bloody little face, Ling Zifeng chuckled softly.

Chen Zihan glared at him and turned his face away.

Ling Zifeng looked at her amusedly, and saw that she was angry and refused to look at him, so he bent down and leaned into her ear and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Chen Zihan pursed his lips, and was about to reprimand him for taking advantage of him, when he heard the sound of sirens approaching from far away.

She turned around and saw that the ambulance that had been following them had arrived, and Chen Zihan's face darkened instantly.

Because the black car exploded, the road was full of car parts, and the ambulance was blocked.

Chen Zihan let go of Ling Zifeng's hand, turned around and was about to walk quickly towards the ambulance, when Ling Zifeng reached out and squeezed her hand tightly: "I'll go with you!"

Chen Zihan nodded. She looked into the van and saw that Shi Zichen had helped the fat master of the van treat the wound, so she waved at Shi Zichen.

Shi Zichen nodded to her, he quickly tidied up the medicine box, and quickly followed them with the medicine box in hand.

Ling Zifeng raised his hand and knocked on the door of the ambulance, the car opened from inside, and Awei was lying quietly on the hospital bed.

Chen Zihan looked up and saw that there were various instruments clamped on Awei's body. The cold sound of the instruments covered his weak breathing, and the white light hit his face, making him look even paler.

"How is he?" Chen Zihan looked at the doctor and asked.

The doctor shook his head: "The situation is much worse than before. He has been holding the iron box tightly with his hands, and he cannot inject him with medicine."

Chen Zihan looked at Ah Wei's right hand, he didn't notice it when he was sent to the ambulance, but only now did he see that Ah Wei's right hand was holding the iron box firmly.

Chen Zihan felt very uncomfortable. She stepped into the ambulance and whispered in Awei's ear: "Awei, I am sister-in-law, we are safe! You must receive treatment to get better! I want you to live, you Did you hear that?"

Chen Zihan looked at Awei's quiet face, sniffed, reached out and grabbed his right hand, trying to take the iron box out of his hand, but unexpectedly, he couldn't take it out.

Ling Zifeng glanced at the pulse meter, the lines on the pulse meter are very flat, only occasionally a bulge appears, which proves that Awei's vital signs are gradually weakening.

Ling Zifeng frowned, stepped into the ambulance, held Chen Zihan in his arms, and looked at Awei silently for a while.

Ling Zifeng's aura was very strong. As soon as he got into the car, the doctors in the car felt the pressure and chill on their faces, and they couldn't help shrinking their necks.

Awei also seemed to have sensed it. His eyelashes trembled twice, and Chen Zihan shouted in surprise: "Awei? You can hear me, right?"

Her response was silence, and Awei's eyelashes never trembled again.

Ling Zifeng raised his hand to hold Awei's right hand, and his low and piercing voice slowly came out with a murderous look: "Awei, I'm here, don't worry, I will avenge you!"

As soon as Ling Zifeng finished speaking, Awei's hand miraculously released, and Ling Zifeng took the iron box that Awei had been holding in his hand.

Chen Zihan looked at Ling Zifeng, Ling Zifeng's jaw was tense, and his eagle eyes were dim.

"Awei, I'm alive, I need you!" Ling Zifeng reached out and patted Awei's shoulder as usual, before turning around and getting out of the ambulance.

Chen Zihan saw Awei's eyelashes tremble twice again, she turned her head to look at Shi Zichen, who carried the medicine kit and walked into the ambulance.

"You go out!" Shi Zichen took out plastic gloves from the medicine box with a serious expression.

"How sure are you?" Chen Zihan looked at Shi Zichen worriedly.

Shi Zichen took out a scalpel and a hemostat from the medicine box: "Twenty percent! If you go out now, it will be an extra ten percent!"

Chen Zihan bit her lower lip, and got out of the car without saying a word, but Shi Zichen suddenly stopped her: "No matter what, I will do my best!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the door of the ambulance with a bang.

Chen Zihan stared blankly at the tightly closed door, his heart sank to the bottom, even Shi Zichen was only [-]% sure of saving Awei...

what to do?Will Avi die?

"Boss, someone brought it!" At this moment, two bodyguards dragged a woman to Ling Zifeng.

Chen Zihan turned his head stiffly and looked at the woman who was being held up. She was wearing a gray suit and skirt. She combed all her long hair behind her head, giving off the look of a professional woman.

But this time, the expression on her face was no longer dull, but full of fear and anxiety.

"Snapped--"

Chen Zihan suddenly strode forward, raised his hand, and slapped Zhang Qing hard.

"If he dies...you wait!" Chen Zihan glared at Zhang Qing angrily, "Don't tell me you haven't been to the estate notary office!"