Bo Yanyu's ears moved slightly, and the sound of bullets breaking through the wind made him more vigilant, and at the last moment, Bo Yanyu turned sideways and pushed Song Aiwei into the car, but he couldn't dodge and snorted, and the action of closing the car door froze.

Song Aiwei frowned at the blood flowers blooming on his shoulders and hurriedly closed the car door.

Bo Yanyu endured the pain and stepped on the accelerator to the end, the car flew out, and the person led by the dark night cursed in a low voice, and also got into the car, and a group of people galloped away.

Bo Yanyu looked at the long convoy behind him and his scalp was numb, his shoulder was injured, and his combat effectiveness plummeted, if it fell into their hands again, I am afraid it would not be good.

"You got it right, I'll get rid of them!" Bo Yanyu turned his head sideways uncomfortably and instructed Song Aiwei.

Song Aiwei fastened her seat belt, looked worriedly at the wound on Bo Yanyu's shoulder that was still bleeding, and said nervously: "Why don't you take a break and I'll come, the blood has been flowing, what should I do?" ”

Bo Yanyu turned sharply, the right side of the car was almost close to the ground, and he took the time to give Song Aiwei a comforting smile in the midst of the extremely fast Mercedes.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I can't die from this little injury."

Song Aiwei laughed angrily at his cynical appearance, and immediately said: "What is not dead, let me hear this kind of words again, I can't spare you!" After speaking, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her other hand tightly grasped the armrest on the side.

Bo Yanyu listened to it, and his hands turned the steering wheel almost flying

The car made another sharp turn, speeding towards a black alley, and the night convoy that followed closely behind it had been thrown some distance away.

"Rest assured, this is the most complicated alley in Haicheng, winding and unlit." Bo Yanyu almost drove the car into the air, he was very familiar with this alley, and he was sure that he would completely throw off the people in the dark here.

"Where are we going?" Song Aiwei nervously grabbed the handrail of the car, her body almost took off with the car, and the abrasions on her body became more and more painful under the violent bumps, Song Aiwei gritted her teeth and swallowed all the pain back, for fear that Bo Yanyu would be distracted.

"Go to Qinghuan Hospital, treat the injuries first, and then call Jingyu when you get there, and go directly to Jingyuan for fear of being ambushed." Bo Yanyu stepped on the accelerator hard and reluctantly replied.

Finally, the car came out of the dark alley, and drove towards the straight road, listening to the intricate engine sound in his ears, and a sarcastic smile bloomed on Bo Yanyu's lips.

Song Aiwei saw through the rearview mirror that there was no car behind them and followed them again, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, as soon as her spirit relaxed, the pain doubled, looking at Bo Yanyu's still bleeding wound, she was worried, the abrasions on her body were still painful to death, he was shot in the shoulder, how much did it hurt?

Bo Yanyu slowed down the car, looked at the time on the navigation, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, there were less than ten minutes before they could reach Qinghuan Hospital.

Turning her head and glancing at Song Aiwei's eyebrows that were almost twisted together, she couldn't help laughing, and teased: "You care about me so much? ”

Song Aiwei saw that he had regained her ruffian appearance, and glanced at him angrily, and did not say anything after all, but said incorrectly: "I'm just afraid that you won't be able to explain to your eldest brother if something happens." ”

Bo Yanyu looked at her clearly, no longer spoke, just sped up again and drove in the direction of Qinghuan Hospital.

The night grew darker and darker, and the pouring rain gradually stopped and turned into a light drizzle.

In Jingyuan, Bo Jingyu leaned on the head of the bed in the master bedroom and played with his mobile phone, his thoughts floating, Xin Manqing and Song Aiwei had been gone for several days, neither calling himself, nor answering her phone, what was going on? He's always been restless these two days, can't something happen?

Bo Jingyu was about to call Xin Manqing again, but before the number could be dialed out, the mobile phone rang.

"President, the group of people who were sent out to deliver the letter before have returned, you expected it right, the people in the dark night did find them, and the information was robbed, fortunately, we were prepared in advance, otherwise the information of the lady would have really been taken by the dark night." The secretary's voice was tinged with joy.

Bo Jingyu frowned: "How many people have been lost, why is there no news now?" ”

"Only one person came back, he was seriously injured, and he finally came back." The secretary choked up in his voice.

Bo Jingyu put down the phone, and became more and more worried in his heart, could something really happen?

He was about to ask his subordinates to check, Bo Yanyu's phone came in, his voice sounded a little weak, he explained the matter in a few words, and the more Bo Jingyu listened to it, the more frightened he became.

"Where are you now?"

"Qinghuan Hospital."

In Qinghuan Hospital, Song Aiwei took care of the wound, one-fifth of her body was covered with bandages, and she broke out in a cold sweat during the disinfection, and as soon as she was treated, she hurriedly came to find Bo Yanyu.

"Dr. Li, how is he?" Song Aiwei grabbed it at the same time, her face turned pale with anxiety.

"There's too much blood loss, what the hell is going on with you, if this one comes a little later, he will be in shock from blood loss." Doctor Li was afraid, that was the second brother of the dean, and if something really happened to him, he would be able to pay it back.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. I hurried to the blood bank to get my blood transferred. ”

Song Aiwei swiped the card into the intensive care ward, Bo Yanyu just took out the bullet on her shoulder, the anesthetic strength had not completely dissipated, she sat on the edge of the bed, holding his bloodless big hand, tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably.

"It's all my fault, you were injured for me, I caused you to be tired, you must not have anything to do, otherwise what should I do?" Song Aiwei whispered, just when her life was hanging by a thread, she knew how important Bo Yanyu was to her!

"Don't cry." Bo Yanyu was awakened by the cold liquid in his hand, but he never opened his eyes, quietly listening to the confession in his ear, and his heart was full of joy.

Song Aiwei immediately let go of her hand when she saw that someone was awake, wiped the tears on her face, and pretended not to care.

"Who cried."

"I heard it all, you can't leave me, you love me!" Bo Yanyu looked at her with a smile.

Song Aiwei did not deny it, her delicate face turned crimson, and the hands of the two were clasped tightly, full of affection.

In the deep night, under the rain curtain, the black Cadillac drove towards Tinghuan Hospital at a gallop, and without waiting for the car to stop, Bo Jingyu hurriedly got out of the car, as if his heart was tormented on the fire, and strode to the ward, and saw Bo Yanyu lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, and Song Aiwei's entire arm was covered with bandages.

"How are you all?"

Bo Jingyu looked at the two of them worriedly, Dark Night was too heavy this time, and it seemed that he could no longer passively sit still and wait for death.

Bo Yanyu shook his head: "Anyway, I am also the former god of war, and a group of miscellaneous things in the dark night are not in my eyes." ”

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and looked at Song Aiwei meaningfully: "Also, I am blessed by misfortune, and you will soon have a second sister-in-law." ”