Ye Qingyan hurriedly used hacking techniques to locate Su Ruoyao's location, but he didn't expect that it was in the Su Mansion Champs Villa.

"How could it be in her house, what happened to her?"

Ye Qingyan ripped off the chest strap on the hanger, hey, there was no time to wrap it!

glanced at the pocket that Li Shaoze left on the table, and grabbed a white cover casually.

Grabbed a white long-sleeved hoodie, sipped on his jeans, and jumped out of the window.

The second floor, for her, was nothing at all.

Su's house is far away from the city, and Ye Qianyan was in front of Su Ruoyao and dialed the 120 emergency number.

But he didn't say the correct address of the Champs villa, and the ambulance of 120 couldn't find the Su house.

Ye Qianyan's heart was very conflicted, she didn't want to save Su Ruoyao at all, her life and death depended on her creation.

Ye Qingyan pushed open the door of the Su Mansion and saw the bodyguards of the Su Mansion lying on the ground.

"What's going on?"

She had never been to the Champs Villa, so she could only look for Su Ruoyao from house to house.

Nothing.

As soon as Ye Qingyan went to the second floor, he rushed to a room full of bodyguards' corpses at the door.

The pink decoration style is really Su Ruoyao's room.

But Su Ruoyao was nowhere to be seen in the room, and she ran to the window.

A tall figure, holding a man, rushed into the Rolls-Royce parked in the yard.

This Rolls-Royce, Ye Qingyan knew, was Huo Xiujie's car.

And that tall figure can only be him.

Why is he here, is it what he did to Su Ruoyao?

The woman he carried into the car, was it Su Ruoyao?

Kidnap?

Su Ruoyao is still a pregnant woman!

Ye Qingyan turned around and was about to go downstairs to chase Huo Xiujie's car, when he suddenly tripped under his feet.

She bowed her head, this person was ...... Su Yihong?

Ye Qingyan leaned over and pressed his index finger and ring finger on the artery in his neck, there was still a faint pulse, he was not dead!

However, Su Yihong had an obvious gunshot wound in his chest.

"It's all like this, it's not dead yet, it's really fate!"

Ye Qingyan simply bandaged Su Yihong's chest and carried him on his back.

Although Su Yihong is old, he is relatively big, weighing about 160 pounds.

Ye Qingyan's body was still recovering, and she struggled to carry Su Yihong on her back.

After all, human life is at stake, so let's save Su Yihong first!

As soon as Ye Qingyan carried Su Yihong downstairs, a dagger was pierced in her back.

"Ye Qingyan, whether you are Ye Qianyan's sister or not, this knife is something you owe to our Su family.

If it weren't for you seducing Yaoyao at the Royal Filip Hotel in the first place, this wouldn't have happened today. ”

Ye Qingyan gritted his teeth, "I'm sorry, everything is my fault!" ”

She endured the severe pain and carried Su Yihong into the car.

"Can you tell me who did all this?"

Ye Qingyan didn't have time to pull out the dagger on her back, and the blood stained the back of her white hoodie.

She started the car and drove towards the nearest hospital.

"You don't need to know, this is our family's business, I just hope you stay away from Yaoyao in the future, I never want to see you again."

Ye Qingyan bit his lip and saw Huo Xiujie's Rolls-Royce parked at the entrance of this small hospital.

The doctors and nurses took Su Yihong away, and Ye Qingyan followed the doctors' footsteps and looked for Su Ruoyao or Huo Xiujie in the hospital.

Why did Su Ruoyao come to the hospital, Ye Qingyan had a bad premonition in his heart.