One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Xiaoman was also very weak, but she knew she couldn't fall down. If she fell down, Gao Jing would definitely die.

She held her breath and ran down the mountain in a hurry. When she saw that the surroundings were desolate and there was no human habitation at all, her knees went weak and she almost fell to her knees.

"How could this happen?" What kind of hellish place is this? With her current physical strength, she can't hold on for long.

Xiaoman almost couldn't hold back her tears. She looked around, eager to see the village, or even just one person.

Perhaps God heard her prayers. Just when she was about to despair, suddenly a shrill sound of a motorcycle was heard in the distance, and soon the motorcycle came in front of her.

It turned out that the two men who had intended to rob the tomb had returned.

One is Lao Li and the other is Lao He.

Lao He thought he was grabbed by the foot by a ghost and was scared to death. After they went back, he looked at the blood on his trouser legs and quickly ran to ask his friends.

His friend did some testing and said it was human blood.

There are no such things as ghosts in this world. If they really existed, why would so many ancient tombs be robbed? He thought about it and felt a little worried, so he went back with Lao Li.

When Xiaoman saw someone coming, she knew that both she and Gao Jing could be saved, so she quickly waved her hands and shouted, "Help... Help... Help..."

When Lao He saw Xiao Man shouting for help, he quickly reached out and patted Lao Li who was driving in front of him. He said excitedly, "Lao Li, look, there really is a person. Someone is injured here. Stop the car and take a look."

Lao Li also saw Xiaoman, who was covered in blood, and quickly stopped the car. After getting out of the car, he quickly came to Xiaoman and asked in astonishment, "Miss, what happened to you? Why are you here alone and so badly injured?"

Xiaoman was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes when she saw someone coming. She choked up and begged, "Uncle, my friend and I were attacked by bad guys. My friend was seriously injured. He needs to be sent to the hospital immediately for treatment, otherwise he will die. Please, go up the mountain and help me carry him down. I will definitely reward you handsomely."

Lao He looked at Xiaoman, his eyes fell on her hands, and asked, "Miss, just now on the mountain, were you the one who grabbed my feet?" There was still blood on her hands.

Xiao Man said apologetically, "Uncle, I'm sorry. I was unconscious and you stepped on me and woke me up. I grabbed your foot and wanted to ask you for help..."

Who would have thought that he was so timid and ran so fast that she didn't even have time to ask him for help.

Hearing this, Lao He finally breathed a sigh of relief. He patted his chest and said, "Luckily I came back to find out the truth of the matter, otherwise I would have been haunted for the rest of my life."

The one who grabbed his feet was a human, not a ghost.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I scared you. Can you go up the mountain and carry my friend down? His injuries are really serious. He will die if he is not sent to the hospital immediately." Xiaoman looked at them with pleading eyes.

"Okay, let's save him. Where is your friend on the mountain? Let's carry him down." Lao Li is a kind man. When he heard that someone was seriously injured on the mountain, his face was full of enthusiasm.

Hearing that they were willing to help, Xiaoman couldn't help but be overjoyed. She pointed to the road up the mountain and said gratefully, "Thank you. Just follow this road and walk in the direction indicated by the arrow, and you will find my friend soon."

“Okay then, let’s go upstairs to find your friend. You stay here, miss. What’s wrong with you, miss…” Before Lao Li could finish his words, he saw Xiaoman falling to the ground. He was immediately startled and quickly reached out to push her, but she didn’t move.

"What happened?" Old He was startled and quickly reached out to touch her nose. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "She is still breathing. It seems that she is too weak and fainted."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone to call an ambulance.

Lao Li quickly stopped him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lao He looked at the unconscious Xiao Man and said, "Call an ambulance."

"You are stupid. If you call an ambulance, people will know that we came here to rob tombs. We will be arrested and put in jail." Old Li glared at him angrily.

Lao He's hands froze for a moment, and he looked at him, somewhat at a loss: "This lady is in a coma, and she said that her friend will die if he is not sent to the hospital in time. We can't just stand by and watch her die."

"If we save them, we might get into trouble. Why don't we send them to the hospital? When the doctors and nurses see them, they will naturally save them." Lao Li suggested a safe solution.

"You're right. Let's hurry up the mountain and carry the people." Although it was confirmed that there were no ghosts here, but only living people, the place was still filled with cold winds and looked eerie and scary, so he didn't want to stay here any longer.

So the two of them followed the arrow instructions left by Xiaoman and hurried up the mountain to look for someone.

They followed the arrow's instructions and soon found Gao Jing, who was unconscious.

Old Li looked at the wound on Gao Jing's body and was shocked. He said with fear, "Old He, look at his wound. Is it a gunshot wound?"

Lao He came over, observed carefully for a while, nodded and said: "Yes, this is a gunshot wound. Who are they?"

Old Li frowned and said, "It seems that they are not ordinary people. His forehead is very hot and he has a high fever. We must send him to the hospital immediately, otherwise he will be in danger. Let's carry him down the mountain quickly."

They were afraid that Gao Jing might die, so they worked together to lift him up and go down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, when they got down the mountain, they found that Xiaoman and their motorcycle were gone.

Lao Li immediately threw the Gao Jing he was holding onto the ground and shouted anxiously, "Where's my car? Why is my car gone?"

Lao He lifted Gao Jing's upper body, and when he saw that the motorcycle was gone, he didn't care about Gao Jing anymore, threw him to the ground, walked over quickly, and said in shock: "Oh my God, what happened? Did that lady just now take your motorcycle away?"

"This motorcycle is the only valuable thing in my house." Lao He stamped his feet anxiously. If he hadn't been so poor, he wouldn't have come here with Lao Li to rob a tomb. Unexpectedly, not only did he not find the valuable things, but now he has also lost the only valuable motorcycle. It's really a loss of both the wife and the army.

"Old Li, we've suffered a terrible loss this time. Good people don't get rewarded." Old Li looked around anxiously. It was dark everywhere and so quiet that it was frightening.

Lao He was almost crying with anger: "What should I do? My car is gone. If I go back home, the tigress will eat me. Lao Li, you have to help me this time. Don't let me not see the sun tomorrow."

"Lao He, don't worry. There is another person here. He is the woman's friend. Wake him up and let's ask who the woman is and where she is from." Lao Li said as he came to Gao Jing, stretched out his hand to hold his shoulders and shook him vigorously. "Hey, wake up, young man, wake up quickly..."

Lao He was afraid that he would not be able to find his motorcycle and would not survive the night, so he hurried over, patted Gao Jing's face with his hand, and shouted anxiously: "Young man, wake up quickly, your friend took my motorcycle away, wake up and tell us where to find her, wake up quickly..."

It was a rare opportunity for him to do a good deed, but he didn't expect that there would be no good reward. Not only did he lose his valuables, but he felt chilled to the bone, anxious and scared.

Gao Jing was tortured by them so much that he had to wake up even if he died. He opened his eyes and looked at them, with a look of confusion on his pale face: "You..." Who are they and where is he?

"I'm glad you're awake. Tell me quickly, who is the woman who was injured with you, and where we can find her. She rode away with my motorcycle, which is the only valuable thing in my house. Tell me quickly, where can we find her?" Lao He grabbed his collar and roared in frustration.

Gao Jing looked at them in confusion: "Can you... tell me... what happened... cough cough... cough cough cough..." Being shaken by Lao Li, he had difficulty breathing.

Lao Li was afraid that he would faint, so he quickly let go of his hand and said, "We met your friend here. Your friend asked us to go up the mountain to carry you down. When we came down, your friend and our motorcycle were gone. Your friend is really vicious. He tricked us into going up the mountain to rescue someone, and then stole our motorcycle. It's really too much."

Lao He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. He shouted angrily: "Tell me where we can find your friend. We were doing good things with good intentions, but your friend stole my car. Is there any justice in the world?"

"Don't worry, Xiaoman is not that kind of person. She won't steal your car. There must be a misunderstanding, ahem..." They were anxious, and Gao Jing was also anxious. Xiaoman would never steal a car. What he was worried about now was that she was here alone and might have met some bad guys.

"There's no misunderstanding. There's not even a ghost here. Apart from us, there are only you. If she didn't ride away my bike, who else could it be?" Lao He roared madly.

Gao Jing couldn't stand it anymore, his vision went dark. He gritted his teeth and held on for a breath and said, "The car was definitely not stolen by Xiaoman... She must have met some bad guys... You guys go call the police... Go call the police quickly..."

Xiaoman was also injured and her body was very weak. If she met a bad guy, she would have no ability to fight back and could only be slaughtered. Gao Jing was very worried.

"That's right, I'm going to call the police. If it's really your friend who stole my car, I will make you pay for it. This is outrageous." Lao He took out his cell phone and wanted to call the police.

Lao Li said anxiously: "Lao He, you can't call the police. Your car has been modified and you don't have a license plate. If you call the police, your car will be confiscated and you will be fined."

When Lao He heard this, he collapsed immediately: "Then what should I do? If the car is lost, I will die." If he had known earlier, he should not have turned back. Let them die.

"Don't worry... listen to me..." Gao Jing panted, looked at them, and said with effort, "Take me to the Mo family... go to the richest Mo family in the city... find Mo Jingchen... as long as he sees me... he will definitely compensate you for the car... believe me... it's true..."

"Mo Jingchen from the Mo family?" Old Li, who was quite knowledgeable, looked at him with suspicion and said, "Are you talking about Mo Jingchen, the president of the Mo Group?" Mo Jingchen often appeared in newspapers and on TV. He had seen his interviews and knew that he was not only from a wealthy family, but also a young and promising top student.

Gao Jing nodded while panting: "Yes... I am his bodyguard... As long as you bring me to him... he will not only compensate you for your losses... but also reward you... ahem..."

"Your friend just said that if we saved you, she would reward us handsomely. But you ended up stealing my car. Why should we trust you?" Lao He stared at him suspiciously and was so angry that he wanted to hit him.

“I’m not lying… My friend must have met a bad guy… Tell Mo Jingchen… She’s missing here… He’ll find a way to save her… If you send me to find her, there’s still a chance… If you don’t go… There’ll be nothing…”

Gao Jing's voice became softer and softer, and at the end, his eyes could no longer hold shut and he fainted again.

Lao He immediately looked at Lao Li, undecided: "Lao Li, what do you think we should do about this matter? Can we trust what he said?" Now he was the one who lost the car, and he was really anxious.

Old Li raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "It's better to die than to fall to the ground. Old He, your car was stolen and you can't call the police. Now this guy says he is Mo Jingchen's bodyguard. Mo Jingchen is a rich man and the president of a group company. I think we can give it a try. Maybe the motorcycle can be turned into a car."

Lao He said with a depressed look: "I don't want my motorcycle to become a small car, I just want my motorcycle back." He is not such a greedy person and does not want to have such daydreams.

"Old Li, you can't be a human being like this. You have no pursuits and no dreams. You are no different from salted fish. Do you know how much wealth Mo Jingchen has? If a little bit slips through his fingers and falls into our hands, we will be rich and won't have to work so hard in the future."

It was a dark and windy night with gusts of chilly wind. Did he really think he was not afraid of encountering ghosts?

"It's their business if they have money. It has nothing to do with us. Stop talking so much and take him to find that Mo Jingchen." Lao He sighed and walked towards Gao Jing.

"What a crap you are! You deserve to be a loser, being bullied by the tigress at home all your life." Old Li glared at him, feeling very disappointed in him. If it wasn't for the fact that they were childhood friends, he wouldn't have been willing to take him out to play.

The night passed slowly, and soon the sky turned pale. Lao He and Lao Li carried Gao Jing to the roadside, then called a ride-hailing car online, preparing to take Gao Jing to the Mo Group to find Mo Jingchen.

Lao He lost his car and was very nervous. He didn't know if it was really as Gao Jing said, that as long as they found Mo Jingchen, he would compensate him with the car. If the tigress at home got angry, it would be a serious matter and someone might really die.