Chapter Eighty-Nine: Wounded
Zheng Wenyu quietly wanted to walk over, but Xi Bei shouted vigilantly, "What are you doing?" I'll tell you to kick the money over, or I'll kill your precious son!" ”
Zheng Wenyu immediately stood firm and stopped moving forward.
"You can let me do it, but I want to make sure the child is safe."
"You're talking to me about conditions?" Xi Bei sneered, "What qualifications do you think you have to talk to me about the conditions now." ”
Zheng Wenyu didn't care about his threat, but was even more calm, "Xi Bei, you must know that even if you take the money and leave, the Zheng family has a hundred ways to find you, but if you let me ensure the safety of the child, then I will let you go, and promise that I will never trouble you again." ”
What he said is true, after all, Wanhua International is distributed in various countries, and his connections alone are enough to make Xi Bei feel painful.
Xi Bei also hesitated, he originally wanted to run away with the money without thinking so much, and after Zheng Wenyu reminded him like this, his plan was indeed a bit hasty.
"And how do you keep your child safe?" Xibei Songkou.
Zheng Wenyu said, "You put the child in a place, and then tell us the specific location, and Guan Nan will go over to confirm it." And in the meantime, I'll take the money to you, and your hostage is me. ”
"Are you sure you won't do any tricks?" Xi Bei asked.
"I've got the money ready, all I want is the safety of my children." Zheng Wenyu was very calm, but the kidnapper's voice trembled a little.
Xi Bei thought about it again and again, and finally did it according to Zheng Wenyu's request, and when Xi Bei reported the approximate location of the child, Zheng Wenyu also slowly walked towards Xi Bei.
At this time, the baby, who had been very quiet, suddenly cried, Xi Bei had been tense, and when the child cried like this, the hand holding the knife subconsciously slashed in front of him.
And what frightened Xi Bei the most was that he really didn't know what he had scratched in front of him, and there were bursts of alarm ringing in his ears.
"Damn! You're kidding me! Xi Bei roared.
After Kannan found the child, he immediately ran out of the warehouse with the child in his arms. And Xi Bei is now like a madman, he keeps holding the knife in his hand and gesturing forward, Zheng Wenyu can't dodge in the dark, and he has several slashes on his arm.
Several of them also slashed Zheng Wenyu's chest.
"Shhh Zheng Wenyu was in pain. I could already feel my arm soaked with warm blood.
"You lied to Lao Tzu, let you lie to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu and you will die together..."
"Bang!"
With the sound of a gunshot, Xi Bei's voice gradually weakened.
The door to the warehouse was opened, and the policeman walked into the warehouse with a gun and a sunshine.
Zheng Wenyu took advantage of this dazzling brilliance to see Xi Bei kneeling in front of him, and on his head, a bloody gun hole was particularly penetrating.
In a panic, Zheng Wenyu saw Guan Nan holding the child.
The child's loud cry made him feel very warm.
"It's fine if the child is fine." Zheng Wenyu only had this one sentence in his heart, but he promised Yu Qingling to take the child back.
"No!" And in the distant Zheng family, Yu Qingling looked at Zheng Wenyu, who was slowly falling down in the video, and cried so much that he was exhausted.
How she wanted to rush out and run to Zheng Wenyu's side, but her numb feet made her unable to move.
"No, you said you'd come back to me with the baby, you said that!"
The live broadcast has been turned off, and Yu Qingling is holding her phone tightly, tears moistening her entire face.
Three days later.
White ceilings, white walls, white quilts, and the smell of disinfectant water between your noses.
Zheng Wenyu felt that he had a splitting headache, and his throat was dry and hoarse and he couldn't speak.
His left arm, in particular, hurt as if he had been chopped off.
No, he seems to have been cut down.
Zheng Wenyu couldn't move his body and wanted to sit up, but then he felt a heavy object on his body.
Looking up slightly, it was actually Yu Qingling who was asleep.
She slept soundly, but her eyebrows and eyes were slightly wrinkled, as if she was having some nightmare.
Zheng Wenyu raised her hand slightly, wanting to touch her red cheeks.
Before she could really touch it, Yu Qingling suddenly opened her eyes. The black and white eyes are like a puddle of water, which makes people feel excited.
"You're awake!" Yu Qingling sat up anxiously, her hair was still a little messy, and she didn't want to tidy it up, so she had to run outside the ward to find a doctor without saying a word.
Zheng Wenyu struggled to hook the corners of his mouth, as if he felt that even if he was cut, it was worth it.
"The patient is fine, and now that he has come to his senses, he can go home to recuperate after two days of observation in the hospital." The attending doctor said with a smile.
Yu Qingling nodded hurriedly, and when she walked into the ward again, Guan Nan was peeling apples there.
"Tell me about you, I'll stop being like that for a few minutes, you will become like this, it seems that I still can't leave you in the future."
"Disgusting!" Zheng Wenyu spit out two words.
Guan Nan was not angry, and continued to disgust him, "Did I say something wrong?" You don't know, I watched you be cut down and almost killed..."
"What's that?" Zheng Wenyu was curious.
Guan Nan gave him a blank look, "The messenger is going to go with you, bastard!" ”
As he spoke, Guan Nan also stuffed an apple into Zheng Wenyu's mouth.
Yu Qingling sat on the other side of the hospital bed, and Zheng Wenyu's head, which had been lying flat, turned directly to Yu Qingling.
Kannan blinked his eyes and felt that it was better for him to leave.
"You're too risky, what do you want me to do if Xibei's knife really goes to your heart?"
Zheng Wenyu smiled slightly, "Then it's good that I'm still alive, otherwise you would have become a widow." ”
"Nonsense!" Yu Qingling patted Zheng Wenyu lightly, and the fabric just hit Zheng Wenyu's wound.
Zheng Wenyu bared his teeth in pain, and Yu Qingling reacted at this time, anxiously wanting to check the wound.
The wound that was beaten happened to be a knife wound in his chest, and Yu Qingling was in such a hurry to pick off his clothes, which made Zheng Wenyu a little embarrassed.
"Does it hurt? I just had a heavy hand, did the wound crack open? Yu Qingling hadn't reacted yet, and still asked anxiously.
Zheng Wenyu looked at the nervousness on her face and couldn't help but want to tease her.
So he deliberately made a painful expression, "It hurts, I don't know if the wound has cracked." ”
"Then call the doctor." Yu Qingling said don't run out, and Zheng Wenyu grabbed her.
"Don't go, just stay here."
Yu Qingling turned his head and just happened to bump into Zheng Wenyu's affectionate eyes.
Although he is a little embarrassed now, he still has a small stubble on his chin, and his hair is messy, like a homeless man lying on the side of the street on a hospital bed.
But Yu Qinglingjiao felt that he was more pleasing to the eye now than ever.