Chapter 65: Blocking the Sword with Flesh and Blood

Seeing this, Fan Yichen remained silent, quickly collected a slight look on his expression, turned his head, and responded in a deep voice: "Come in!" ”

Then, the door was pushed open, and the person who walked in was actually Nie Zhenguo.

Immediately, the cold pupils narrowed meaningfully, and between his impassivity, Fan Yichen looked at him deeply several times, and the cold glow loomed.

Soon, he came close to him.

When he stood still, he looked hesitant and said, "Mr. Fan, I ...... I have something I want to report to you. ”

His voice was very low, his brows were deep, and his expression looked very solemn.

"Say!"

Quietly, Fan Yichen said straightforwardly.

"Here's the thing......"

Hearing this, Nie Zhenguo secretly raised the corners of his eyes, and his complicated gaze first glanced at Wu Yingxuan on the side quietly, secretly full of deep meaning.

Then he squeezed his eyebrows again, pretending to be mysterious, and whispered while deliberately leaning towards Fan Yichen.

But who knows, at this moment, an unexpected situation suddenly happened.

"You go to die!"

Without any warning, Nie Zhenguo's eyes flashed fiercely, and with a chilling shout, his hand quickly reached into his arms.

When he took it out, he already had an extra dagger that was shining. couldn't help but say, and stabbed Fan Yijian's abdomen fiercely.

Seeing this, Fan Yichen was taken aback, his face changed, and in a hurry, he was not prepared at all.

"Escape, be careful!"

At this moment, Wu Yingxuan let out a frightened scream. At the same time, the whole person rushed over like a gust of wind.

Due to the close distance, in the blink of an eye, her whole body stopped in front of Fan Yijian, with a resolute look on her face, without the slightest hesitation.

There was a "flutter" sound, and the entire dagger was almost completely submerged in her abdomen. And almost at the same time, the blood spurted out violently.

"Wu Yingxuan, you ...... You ......"

Looking at this scene, Fan Yichen's whole person was shocked, his eyebrows were twisted together, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his expression was very complicated.

But when Wu Yingxuan looked in pain, the soles of her feet were weak, and she fell backwards, she still instinctively squatted down, stopped her with her big arms, and directly hugged her in her arms.

"Damn !!"

After these two words overflowed from his lips coldly, Fan Yichen raised his head suddenly, his cold eyes flowed, his pupils narrowed dangerously, and he glared at Nie Zhenguo with murderous intent.

When the four eyes met, they saw that the murderous look on Nie Zhenguo's face froze slightly, and the next moment, he hurriedly stood up in a panic and stumbled backwards.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of resentment that belonged to the missed blow spread between the eyebrows at an extremely fast speed, and his expression was complicated, and he glared at Wu Yingxuan viciously.

Then he made a quick decision, without any hesitation, and quickly turned around. When he rushed to the edge of the windowsill, he jumped and jumped out of the window.

Gritting his teeth, he held his breath, used his hands and feet together, and quickly climbed down from the pre-arranged hanging rope.

And, just when he landed, he didn't stop for a moment, shook off his legs, shook his figure, quickly hid in the crowd, and fled directly.

"Stop! If you want to run, it's not that easy! ”

Seeing this, his eyes sank, and Fan Yichen instinctively wanted to put Wu Yingxuan on the ground temporarily, and then chase after him.

But who knows, Wu Yingxuan, who noticed his actions, grabbed the corner of his clothes first, leaned his head tightly on his chest, his face was pale, and he said intermittently: "Yiji, I...... I'm afraid, you...... Don't leave me. I...... I'm in so much pain! ”

As he spoke, he gasped for a while, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with Yin Hong's blood, looking so pitiful.

Immediately, Fan Yichen couldn't bear it, so he had to temporarily give up the idea of chasing Nie Zhenguo, hugged her, lowered his head, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, you'll be fine, I'll send you to the hospital immediately." ”

As he said in a low voice, he stretched out his arms and picked her up directly by the waist, then raised his legs and took a step, and quickly rushed towards the door.

At this moment, a large number of security personnel finally rushed in, and after seeing Fan Yijian's cold face, he was taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly rushed up.

Previously, Fan Yichen wanted to be alone and quiet, creating an extremely quiet environment. Therefore, they sent all these people to stand guard in a distant place.

Therefore, when they found something strange and rushed this way, it consumed some more precious time.

When they met, Fan Yichen just glanced at them lightly, and then he didn't say anything, and his footsteps didn't stop at all, he still rushed out with Wu Yingxuan in his arms.

But at this moment, the financial director, with a dignified face and a little messy hair, rushed out of the crowd and approached him regardless of it. vp

Seeing that his face was ugly, he hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Oh no, young master, something happened, just now that Nie Zhenguo copied the most secret core information in the group with a USB flash drive......

Hearing this, Fan Yichen's footsteps froze, his eyes immediately sank, and the chill emitted from his body was very intimidating.

Seeing this, the financial director was shocked, but the next moment, he still stubbornly added in a low voice: "If this information is leaked to a rival company, the blow to our group will be immeasurable." ”

"Damn it!"

Hearing this, Fan Yichen turned his head and looked away, wrapped in a chill, and glared at the financial director angrily, and when his eyebrows were furrowed, his expression was gloomy and almost dripping.

It's just that reason, like him, knows that time is pressing, and this is not the time to hold anyone responsible.

"You hold Miss Wu and send her to the hospital quickly."

The next moment, Fan Yichen stretched out his arms as he spoke, and handed Wu Yingxuan in his arms in his direction.

Seeing this, the financial director did not hesitate and hurriedly took it over.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Yichen didn't even look at her, waved his big arm, and after recruiting all the people, the group rushed out of the office quickly.

In any case, it is necessary to seize Nie Zhenguo and snatch back the core confidential information.

Seeing that Fan Yichen handed himself over to others, regardless of it, Wu Yingxuan leaned on the arms of the financial director, twisted her neck with difficulty, and looked in the direction where Fan Yichen disappeared.

With a sad look, he moved the corners of his lips with difficulty, wanting to speak and call him again.

It's a pity that at this time, due to being stabbed in the abdomen, she shed a lot of blood, and she was already angry, and she didn't even have any strength in her body.

Although he gritted his teeth and stiffened up, he was sad to find that no matter how hard he tried, he could never produce a complete character.

In desperation, I had no choice but to accept my fate.

On the other side, in Mansion No. 8, Ji Xiaoyou had just finished taking a shower, got out of the bathtub, and wore a lotus-colored suspender nightdress.

The fair skin can be broken by blowing, the white is translucent and red, and faintly, there is a faint vapor lingering.

The hair was wet and exuded a faint scent of flowers and plants, which was casually draped behind him. After a flicker of warm lights, the moist luster flows.

Holding a towel, Ji Xiaoyou, who had a demure face, sat in front of the dresser, gently wiping it one after another.

But who knows, at this moment, without any warning, there was a sudden loud "bang" by the window, and when it suddenly sounded, it was very clear in this quiet atmosphere.

Suddenly, Ji Xiaoyou's heart was shocked, and after his face changed, he immediately stopped the movement in his hand.

Then, with a serious expression on his face, after a slight groan, he decided to stand up.

While improving his concentration, he raised his legs high, walked lightly, and slowly leaned towards the window, wanting to find out.

When he came closer, he suddenly found a figure facing down, kicking his legs, crawling on the ground in embarrassment.

Perhaps because of the pain of the fall, the man was cracking the corners of his mouth at this time, and he was humming quietly, obviously in pain.

After seeing the situation in front of him, Ji Xiaoyou's heart sank, and he subconsciously turned his head and looked around, wanting to find a weapon to take advantage of.

No matter who this uninvited guest is, in short, he will jump over the wall and climb the window in the middle of the night, and he will definitely not be a good person.

But who knows, the next moment, the figure hummed in pain while turning over with difficulty.

Subconsciously, Ji Xiaoyou glanced in his direction. But after seeing the other party's appearance clearly, his heart moved, and he was taken aback.

"Nie Zhenguo, how could it be you?"

When the doubtful words blurted out, Ji Xiaoyou instinctively raised his legs and kicked forward, no longer hesitated, and quickly came to his approach.

Stood still, crouched down, stretched out his hand, helped him, and tried to sit up little by little.

Then, Ji Xiaoyou looked at him carefully again, deliberately looking at him from top to bottom.

I saw that he looked very embarrassed at this time, his hair was messy, his face was pale, and he looked panicked. When his gaze moved down, he found that it was still stained with blood.

Bright red and bright red, there is no sign of drying up, looking at that appearance, it should not be long after it was dyed. Vaguely, there was a faint smell of blood.

"What's going on, how can you be so decent, you get like this?"

While Ji Xiaoyou was surprised, he immediately blurted out subconsciously.

"Ji Xiaoyou, Ji Xiaoyou, please, you must save me! Help me! ”

Looking up, seeing that it was Ji Xiaoyou, Nie Zhenguo's face changed greatly, as if he saw a life-saving straw, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Xiaoyou's wrist tightly.

Ignoring the pain in his body, he kept pleading loudly with his throat.