The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

The scarred man was so frightened by Mrs. Gao's yell that he lost his grip on the knife, and it dropped to the ground with a clang. He looked around vigilantly, and when he saw that there were no security guards around, he suddenly ran away. When his subordinates saw that something was wrong and their boss also ran away, they scattered like frightened birds.

When Mrs. Gao saw that all the people she had called had left, she became very panicked, so she took advantage of the chaos and ran away.

"Fu Shenyan, Fu Shenyan, how are you?" Zhou Yian saw the bright red blood flowing all over the ground, and Fu Shenyan lying on the ground dying. She was terrified and kept calling him in a crying voice.

"Doctor, please call a doctor for me, please."

"Is there any kindhearted person who can help me call a doctor? He's lost a lot of blood. He will die if he is not rescued. Please help me." Zhou Yian raised his head in panic and cried for help to the crowd around him.

"No...it's okay, don't cry." Fu Shenyan endured the severe pain and comforted Zhou Yian softly.

"I'm really fine, no...it's just...just a few stab wounds? I..." Fu Shenyan tried to convince Zhou Yian, but his painful and twisted expression betrayed him.

He was clearly in so much pain that he gasped a few times, but he still insisted that he was fine. By the end, he had no strength left, and his breathing became slow and heavy. He lay motionless with his eyes closed, his face turned pale, and he no longer had the vitality he once had.

"Fu Shenyan, don't scare me, you...wake up." Zhou Yian was in tears. She was afraid that Fu Shenyan would really lose his life here. She looked around, picked up the coat that Fu Shenyan had thrown aside, and covered him with it.

"Hurry, make way, the people are here." A kind-hearted person came to the scene with several medical staff in white coats.

"Are you a family member of the patient?"

"Yeah, no… I'm not. I'm his friend."

"Then follow us to the emergency room over there." A nurse handed Zhou Yian a list.

After the doctor briefly examined the wound, he quickly laid Fu Shenyan's body flat, pressed gauze on the wound to stop the bleeding, and then carried him away on a stretcher.

The nurse next to her saw that Zhou Yian's hands were covered in blood and her clothes were stained with blood. She thought she was injured as well and asked with concern, "Are you injured too? You are covered in blood."

"No, doctor, he...is he going to die? He lost so much blood." Zhou Yian pointed at the large pool of blood with a trembling finger. He had not yet recovered from the great panic, and his tone was helpless and scared.

"It's hard for us to judge right now. We need to see if there are any injuries to important organs."

"By the way, let's go to the emergency department first. Please help contact the injured's family. Some procedures require the family's signature."

"Family members, family members." Zhou Yian murmured to herself. Where could she find his family members? She had known him for so long, but she seemed to have never seen any other family members around him, nor had she heard him talk about his family. At this moment, she suddenly felt that Fu Shenyan was so familiar yet so strange, and she seemed to know nothing about him.

Zhou Yian suddenly thought of Fu Shenyan's coat, thinking that maybe his contact information might be in his phone, so he hurried to look for his phone. After opening it, he found that his phone needed a fingerprint to unlock.

Zhou Yian ran to the front anxiously, pulled Fu Shenyan's bloody hand and pressed it on the phone screen. Fortunately, the phone was unlocked successfully.

The screen of her mobile phone was also covered in blood. She tremblingly opened the contacts on her phone. Just when she was about to dial the number marked with the old man, she suddenly hesitated and clicked on another number marked with the second brother.

As soon as the phone rang, someone answered it. Before Zhou Yian could say anything, a deep and powerful male voice came over, "Boy, what's up?"

"Hello, are you Fu Shenyan's family member?"

"You are..." There was a puzzled pause on the other end of the phone, and after a few seconds, he asked again: "I am his second brother, who are you?"

Compared to the first sentence, the next two sentences are full of defensiveness and the tone is a bit colder.

"I'm his friend. He...he's in an accident. He's in the hospital and needs...needs his family to be present."

"Where are you?" His tone was crisp and concise, and he was intimidating without being angry.

After Zhou Yian reported the address, the other party hung up the phone without even asking what happened.

Zhou Yian followed the doctor to the emergency room. Seeing Fu Shenyan being pushed into the operating room, her heart ached for no reason. She was afraid that she would never see him again.

She didn't know why this happened. She always felt that she didn't like Fu Shenyan, but when he fell to the ground, dying and still weakly comforting her, her heart suddenly softened.

Although this man was always frivolous every time they met and liked to tease her with smooth talk, he seemed to have never done anything to hurt her, even though she rejected him again and again.

Zhou Yian didn't know whether she was feeling guilty or grateful. She couldn't figure out what kind of feelings she had for him. At this moment, she just hoped that he would be safe.

The lights in the operating room had been on for more than an hour. Zhou Yian stayed outside the operating room and did not dare to leave, for fear that Fu Shenyan would have an accident and would not even have any relatives to take care of.

At this time, a group of tall and straight men in black suits suddenly came into the hospital. They had stern expressions and looked ready for battle. They stood at the entrances and exits of the hospital corridor.

After a while, there was a sudden loud roar of machinery outside the hospital. Several private helicopters flew low and circled near the hospital at the same time. The scene was very spectacular, attracting many people to look up. Many people in the outpatient building also stood by the windows to watch.

Private planes were lined up in an orderly manner above the hospital, and one after another landed on the rooftop of the hospital.