Su Zimu was concentrating on supporting Jiang Yi at this time, unaware that danger was approaching her.

呲~

There was a muffled groan, and then a thud was heard.

Su Zimu looked back in panic and saw Huang Youzhi's fat body collapsed to the ground. He groaned twice and then became motionless.

Jiang Huaizhou was beside him, looking angry. His tired face was gradually losing color, and his tightly closed thin lips were slightly pale.

He left Su Zimu with his back and covered his abdomen with one hand.

tick tick...

Brown-red blood dripped down his white, slender fingers, forming bright flowers on the dirty ground.

"Jiang Huaizhou!" Su Zimu reacted and reached out to help him, but was rejected by him.

"I am fine."

"You are hurt."

In an instant, tears blurred her eyes. Su Zimu raised her hand and wiped them away casually. She knew that too much emotion would not help at this time. "You are bleeding. I will stop the bleeding for you first."

As she spoke, she took off her scarf and tried to tie it on him.

"Need not!"

Jiang Huaizhou stubbornly pushed her hand away, not letting her get close.

When Huang Youzhi's men saw Jiang Huaizhou injured, they immediately became more motivated and rushed towards them in a swarm.

Jiang Huaizhou lowered his eyes and slightly raised them, his indifferent face full of anger, as if he wanted to destroy everything in front of him.

But when he was gathering his strength for the final battle, a petite and weak figure stood in front of him.

His heart suddenly felt like someone was squeezing it. Jiang Huaizhou didn't know where this little person got the strength to dare to stand in front of him and block the darkness for him.

He even wanted to reach out and touch her furry head, and whisper to her to hide behind him obediently.

However, he couldn't say anything. The loss of blood made him feel cold and weak all over. Finally, he became unstable, his knees gave way, and he fell to the ground.

"Jiang Huaizhou!" Su Zimu noticed his abnormality and turned back to call him, holding the dagger, "Jiang Huaizhou, cheer up."

Su Zimu wanted to go forward to check his injuries, but the reality did not allow it. She had to wave the dagger in her hand at the hungry wolves in front of her to prevent them from getting close.

"Huaizhou!"

A group of people suddenly rushed out from behind him, scaring Huang Youzhi's men so much that they fled in panic.

Gu Xiaochen and Leng Mengmeng are here.

Su Zimu's frightened and nervous heart finally calmed down, his whole body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

"Sister Mu." Leng Mengmeng went forward to check on her condition. "It's okay."

As if she had not yet recovered from the situation just now, she still held the dagger tightly in her hand and refused to let go.

Leng Mengmeng frowned, guilt welling up in her heart, her nose felt sore, and her voice was hoarse, "Sister Mu, it's okay, you can let go of my hand, you are safe."

Seeing that she still didn't let go, Leng Mengmeng gently squeezed the back of her hand, then carefully took the dagger from her hand.

As if suddenly waking up from a dream, when Su Zimu looked at the ground again, Jiang Huaizhou and Jiang Yi were gone.

"Sister Mu, don't worry, someone will take care of them." Leng Mengmeng felt indescribably heartbroken.

After a moment of dizziness and blacking in front of his eyes, Su Zimu knew nothing.

When Su Zimu woke up, it was two days later. She was lying on the big bed in Qianwan's home, with no one around her.

She struggled to sit up. There was no part of her body that didn't hurt. Her wrist was wrapped in gauze. She threw off the quilt, got up from the bed, and walked out quietly.

"Sister Mu, are you awake?"

Leng Mengmeng happened to see her in the corridor and walked over quickly, "I'll ask the doctor to come and take a look."

"No need." Su Zimu shook his head, "I'm fine. How about them?"

"Who?" Leng Mengmeng's expression became unnatural.

"Jiang Yi and Jiang Huaizhou." Su Zimu looked at her in confusion. Isn't this asking a question even though she already knows the answer?

"Sister Yi is next door. She has woken up but can't get out of bed yet." Leng Mengmeng said.

"Then I'll go see her first."

Jiang Yi was lying on the bed with a bandage on his head and an IV hanging on his hand.

As soon as she saw Su Zimu coming in, she couldn't hold back anymore and opened her arms to ask for a hug, "Mumu..."

Su Zimu's eyes were also filled with tears, "Yiyi, are you okay?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yi nodded, "What about you?"

Su Zimu hugged his friend, wiped the tears from his face, and forced a smile, "Don't you think I'm fine? But you, you really scared me to death with so much snow."

Thinking back to that moment, Su Zimu was always afraid that Jiang Yi would bleed to death or even leave her.

But she could do nothing.

"Don't worry, I have a lot of blood and it won't stop flowing. I'm lucky." Jiang Yi said with a chuckle.

"If you survive a great disaster, you will be blessed in the future." Su Zimu also laughed.

"How did we get back? What did the bad guys do? Did they call the police?"

When Leng Mengmeng pushed the door open, she just heard Jiang Yi's question.

"You can't call the police." Leng Mengmeng walked over, "But don't worry, there are rules on the road."

Su Zimu: “…”

Jiang Yi blinked and asked, "So, you are really a gangster?"

"I never lie." Leng Mengmeng said.

"No wonder he has to be called Young Master Leng." Jiang Yi complained.

Leng Mengmeng, contrary to her usual attitude, did not refute. She lowered her head and said softly, "I'm sorry, sisters. I almost caused you to lose your lives. Sisters, please feel free to hit or scold me. I will not move at all."

"What does this have to do with you?" Jiang Yi said, "This is obviously the work of that Zhao Li and Mr. Huang."

"Yes, Mengmeng, this has nothing to do with you." Su Zimu patted her arm and comforted her.

"No." Leng Mengmeng shook her head. "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have gotten into trouble with Huang Youzhi, and you wouldn't have been taken advantage of in Yu City. It was me who got you involved, and it was also me who failed to protect you."

"I failed to live up to Jiang Huaizhou's trust."

Su Zimu: "...What do you mean?"

"Before Jiang Huaizhou went abroad, he asked me to protect Sister Mu, but I... I broke my promise. I didn't do it. Not only did I hurt you, but I also hurt Jiang Huaizhou..." Leng Mengmeng stopped talking after this.

"How is he?" Su Zimu saw that she didn't continue speaking, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Leng Mengmeng shook her head, her eyes full of tears.

"Where is he?" Su Zimu stood up and grabbed Leng Mengmeng's arm, "Didn't you say he was fine?"

"I didn't say anything." Leng Mengmeng denied.

Su Zimu suddenly realized that Leng Mengmeng was not in a good state.

She asked about how they were doing, but Leng Mengmeng only answered about Jiang Yi's situation and didn't mention Jiang Huaizhou at all.

"Speak!" Su Zimu shook her hard.

"He..." Leng Mengmeng pursed her lips, "He...he...is dead."

Su Zimu's mind was struck by lightning as if from a clear sky. He collapsed and fell to the edge of the bed.

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