Contract marriage, don't be tempted, President

Lin Yahui pulled Lu Shan to play a boring hide-and-seek game with Su Mingyu in the parking lot.

"Can you still walk with your legs?"

Lin Yahui found a handkerchief from her bag and helped him treat the wound simply.

"Ma'am, I'm fine. I can still move my legs. Do we really want to play with him?"

"You can only hide, but you have to keep moving at all times. This is a particularly difficult guy."

Before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, Su Mingyu came over and said, "I found it~"

The bright car lights flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

Just when Su Mingyu was about to drive his car into them, Fu Yexing finally arrived and parked his car between them.

Su Mingyu directly hit the passenger seat, and the brief shock gave Fu Yexing time to get out of the car.

Fu Yexing opened the car door and jumped out, hugged Lin Yahui and held his back with his hands.

"Ahui, are you okay?"

When Lin Yahui saw him coming, her tense expression relaxed unconsciously.

When Su Mingyu saw Fu Yexing coming, he curled his lips, then took out a gun, fired two shots at them, then got out of the car and left calmly.

When Fu Yexing heard the gunshot, he subconsciously took a step towards Lin Yahui and stood in front of her.

The first bullet brushed past Lin Yahui's ear, leaving a whistling sound, and the second bullet hit Fu Yexing's shoulder.

Lin Yahui could clearly feel Fu Yexing's body sinking forward. She quickly reached out and hugged Fu Yexing.

"Axing!"

Fu Yexing straightened up, her face a little pale as she held onto the wall behind her. "I'm fine, don't worry. This isn't the first time I've been shot."

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." Lin Yahui apologized softly, tears dripping on the back of Fu Yexing's hand.

Fu Yexing hugged her and said, "Don't cry...I will feel bad."

"Hmm..." Lin Yahui tried her best to hold back her tears.

Fu Yexing had informed Fu Cheng of the news before he came. Fu Cheng hurried over and drove a few people to the hospital.

In the car, Lin Yahui hurriedly gave Fu Yexing a simple bandage, then put her arms around his neck, trying her best to avoid touching the wound, and lowered her head and cried in his arms.

Fu Yexing rubbed her hair and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingers, clenching his fists tightly to keep his sanity. "Be good, don't cry, your husband will feel bad."

"It's all my fault..." Lin Yahui muttered softly, blaming herself.

Fu Yexing's lips were a little pale, but he still tried his best to force a smile. "It's okay, it's not your fault. I subconsciously protected you behind me. Don't blame yourself. Just be obedient, okay?"

Lin Yahui sobbed a few times, "Axing, you will be fine, right?"

"Of course I won't die, don't worry. It's just a small wound on the shoulder."

"But... it's a gunshot wound."

Fu Yexing chuckled, "Before I met you, this was commonplace. Who among the people in the Beijing Alliance has never been shot? Besides, have you never been shot?"

Lin Yahui hesitated a little, "Yes... I have done that before, but this is the first time that the person I love the most has been hurt."

She said this seriously and earnestly, with determination in her eyes.

Fu Yexing tapped her forehead and said, "If I were here, I wouldn't let you get hurt, not at all."

Lin Yahui nodded and said, "But I will protect you. I promise." After saying this, she raised three fingers to swear. Fu Yexing took her hand and interlocked their fingers.

When Fu Yexing entered the operating room, Lin Yahui sat outside the operating room worriedly.

She thought she was not a crybaby, but when she thought about everything Fu Yexing had done for her before and connected it to the real situation, she couldn't help but tear up.