Chapter 137: Your Father

Cheng Anqi instructed the two black-faced men: "You let her go." ”

The man frowned, and said extremely reluctantly, "What are you doing?

In front of Chen Chen, Cheng Anqi didn't want to say anything else, she thought about paying for her own errands, just listen to it, where is it so wordy: "She's useless to me, let her go back." ”

The man looked at her with a fierce look on his face: "Who is this man?"

"Rest assured, we are in this together. Cheng Anqi said impatiently, urging them.

He Haiyang saw her innocence at a glance, she thought that as long as she paid for it, she could settle these people and let them let her be.

He took the initiative to stand with her: "Big brother, how offended." The little sister is not sensible and offended. This matter is here for the time being, and we will find the eldest brother to cooperate. ”

His appearance as a philistine made them very useful, and the eyes of the two people communicated with each other, and one of them said: "It's been three days, but it's just two days, and our brothers are not easy to explain!"

He Haiyang immediately took out his mobile phone: "Let's discuss, let's discuss, how much more do we need?" ”

Although Chen Chen knew that he was acting, this scene was also too well acted. She turned her head angrily, she couldn't bear to look at him like this, but it made Cheng Anqi deepen her trust in He Haiyang.

She sneered and thought to herself: He Haiyang was really playing with her.

He Haiyang opened Alipay and transferred money to them. Holding the phone in both hands, he kept tapping the screen, as if he was going to lose nine figures.

Just after he finally lost the amount, he walked up the stairs with his mobile phone, and said: "Big brother, come here, it's too dark there, I can't see clearly!"

The two of them were really fooled, and I don't think he will play any tricks. As he was following him slowly, he suddenly jumped down the stairs.

This person held on to the staircase railing with both hands, and jumped out of the stairs with a pair of legs parallel to each other, forming a beautiful arc, and following the force that threw his body out, his legs swept heavily over the heads of the two black-faced men!

Chen Chen was dumbfounded, and he felt pain when he saw it!

The heads of the two men were swept by his legs, and the whole person fell back unsteadily.

He made another beautiful leap, landed on the ground, and kicked one of them in the chest.

He Haiyang also turned his head, flew up and kicked at the other person's body, clenched his hands into fists, and smashed them on the other party's face without the slightest hesitation.

The two barely reacted, one was knocked to the ground by He Haiyang's punch, fell into the mud, and his hands were cut up by him.

The other was kicked to the ground by the comer, stepping on his chest with one leg and holding him by the neck with one hand, unable to move for a moment.

The two shouted in a panic: Hey, hey, hey, look at Cheng Anqi and try to find the answer.

But Cheng Anqi was more panicked than them, because this was not the plot she designed at all.

Chen Chen saw the comer clearly: smell a painting!

She was so excited that she was about to cry: "Smell a painting, why are you here?"

Wen Yihua came prepared, he took out a rope and tied one skillfully and quickly.

He Haiyang quickly took the rope he threw over and tied the other one as well.

After doing all this, he got up and glared at Cheng Anqi, walked up to Chen Chen, and untied her for her.

Just as he was about to help her up, He Haiyang hurriedly walked over, squeezed him away, and hugged Chen Chen into his arms: "It's okay!"

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Chen's face carefully: "Why is his face swollen?

Chen Chen struggled in his arms, not wanting to talk to him.

Cheng Anqi glared angrily: "He Haiyang, what do you mean?"

He Haiyang ignored her, and still asked Chen Chen: "Who beat her?" Pointing to the two men on the ground who were tied up in brown, "They?"

Chen Chen struggled to break free of his arms with both hands, and pointed at Cheng Anqi: "She beat her." ”

Although Cheng Anqi did it right, she deliberately said this in front of He Haiyang, and at this moment, she also wanted to try him.

He Haiyang frowned, and glanced at Cheng Anqi walking towards her. Wen Yihua turned sideways: "What are you going to do?"

He raised his eyebrows: "You don't need to care, it's a matter between us." ”

"Don't hit her in front of me, she's my ex-girlfriend after all. "Wen Yihua really doesn't want to see such a scene.

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion at the staircase in the basement, and several policemen rushed down under the leadership of Xia Ziqing.

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A farce ended like this, and the time was so short that Cheng Anqi asked He Haiyang in disbelief: "Did you betray me?"

He replied calmly: "It was you who betrayed yourself." ”

The moment she was taken away by the police, she jumped up frantically: "Let go of me! You let go of me! I'm not wrong! They forced me, I won't go with you, let me go." ”

Seeing the sun again, Chen Chen's eyes were a little unbearable. Xia Ziqing put an eye patch on her and gave He Haiyang a contemptuous look: "I can't take care of my own women, it's really in vain for a man." ”

He and He Haiyang had discussed it before they came out of the club. He Haiyang fought in the front and first found the place where Chen Chen was being held.

Then contact Wen Yihua, and they will save people first. He immediately went to the police to make sure that they could be rescued safely and that everyone was unharmed.

Chen Chen was nestled in He Haiyang's arms, a little weak, she wanted to speak, but she couldn't.

When she was in the basement, she tried her best not to be too fragile and had to hold on.

But at this moment, all her strength softened. But he still said softly: "You didn't tell Xue Yan, did you?"

Wen Yihua said to He Haiyang: "You go and record a confession first." ”

He Haiyang frowned: "What about you?"

"We still have some things to deal with. "It wasn't Wen Yihua who spoke, but Yan Yu who rushed over.

He always felt that something was wrong between Wen Yihua and Xia Ziqing. It stands to reason that they have never met, but there is an inexplicable tacit understanding between the two.

After getting into the car, he hugged Chen Chen tightly, and his hand caressed her shoulder to comfort her. Soon disappeared in front of them by smelling a painting.

Wen Yihua watched them leave, then turned to Xia Ziqing, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Xia Ziqing held his hand back: "It's not easy for you, fortunately, it's all right." ”

There weren't too many words between them, and it felt like it was awkward to say anything. The group simply walked to the side of the street, and at the moment when Wen Yihua stepped out of the sidewalk, a car flew by, followed by a long and sharp sound of brakes.

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"Mr. Hua, where are you?" Mr. Wen has an accident, he is in the hospital now, can you come over quickly?" Yan Yu's voice had never been so flustered, and the whole person was in a high degree of nervousness, "My uncle is also in the hospital!"

Hua Churong couldn't believe that Yan Yu actually informed himself that Wen Yihua had had a car accident! How could it be?

With trembling fingers, he dialed Dr. Yan's phone, and the other party's voice was short and urgent: "Chu Rong, you come to the hospital quickly." I am now communicating with the doctors in the hospital about the emergency plan. ”

"Whew... What are you talking about? Is it my painting? Is it my son??" Hua Churong's voice was low at first, but with the unsmooth syllables, she gradually became excited, and she almost shouted, "Is it my son??can't be!It can't be my son!!"

Her assistant almost helped her into the car, and she didn't know how to comfort her for a while: "Mr. Hua, you calm down first." is still in the rescue, I believe that Jiren has his own natural appearance, and nothing will happen. ”

Hua Churong's whole body shrunk in the back seat, her ears were full of loud chirping, she couldn't accept this fact.

Everything is fine, it has been fine for the past ten years, how can there be a car accident, how can there be another car accident?

You know, the last thing she can bear is a car accident.

Rushing into this private hospital, she didn't know where she got the strength, and she didn't need to be supported by an assistant at all. The whole person seemed to be crazy and pushed away from the people around him and ran to the emergency room.

Ten years ago, she used to be crazy like this, and she couldn't imagine that ten years later, she would be crazy again.

She rushed to the door of the emergency room, and Dr. Yan stepped forward to take the initiative to catch her.

She grabbed his arm with both hands: "Where is the painting? Where is my painting? How is he? How is he?"

Her delicate countenance was distorted from too much nervousness, and everyone could tell that she was enduring a pressure that would destroy her.

Dr. Yan tried his best to calm her down: "Chu Rong, don't be so nervous, calm down first, calm down first." The child is still being rescued, I just communicated with the attending doctor, and he is still saved. ”

She muttered, "Is there any salvation, is there salvation? Really?"

He kept nodding: "Yes, really, you believe me." You have to calm down, otherwise how am I going to tell you about the situation?"

Her hands trembled, and Dr. Yan took her hand in an attempt to give her strength.

Yan Yu also walked up and hugged her: "Aunt Hua, be strong! ”

Her face was covered with tears, and she stared at the lights in the emergency room.

Time passed little by little, beating her heart like a death knell. Everyone sat quietly beside her and accompanied her, and she felt that her heart was about to explode.

It was terrifyingly quiet, so quiet that it made people panic, and suddenly, the door to the emergency room opened!

The surgeon walked out in a hurry and said to Dr. Yan, "What should I do, there is not enough blood in our hospital." We have borrowed blood from the blood bank, but the blood bank does not have enough blood to provide. Where are his immediate family? Can you give him a blood transfusion?"

"Doctor, I'm his mother, you, what are you talking about?" Hua Churong stammered.

The doctor looked at her: "Are you the mother of the wounded? Do you have a blood type? Can you have a blood transfusion?"

"Oh my God! It's panda blood! I'm blood type O. Hua Churong suddenly despaired, "Let's go and ask all the hospitals! It is impossible that so many hospitals are without blood!"

The doctor looked at her in embarrassment: "Within forty-five minutes, there must be enough blood for the injured to be transfused, otherwise, we can't help it." Hurry up and figure it out!"