Ping Yan tightened her nerves, since the person who came pointed directly at her intentions, and only aimed at Shen Yuchen alone, it means that it was not a killer sent by Dong Guosheng.

A string in her heart finally relaxed. The killers take people's lives quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, and they don't waste time, but they don't have the posture of shooting and extinguishing their mouths, which proves that Shen Yuchen is very important to them.

Who did he offend? She doesn't know, she can only take the opportunity to act and seek the greatest possibility of survival.

Ping Yan thought about it and looked around, and the plan in her heart had to be disappointed. They were on the downhill slope of the mountain road, open in front and back, only a few large trees grew in the weeds on the left and right, and now four masked black figures were scattered in four directions, holding guns, and shrunk the two of them in the encirclement. If she had any obvious escape, she could have been shot dead.

The air was filled with damp fog, and she could clearly see the grand outline of the villa at the foot of the mountain in the foggy night, and the guards standing with guns under the electric street lamps. She could have gambled, as long as she tried her best and shouted, it would be enough to alarm the guards patrolling inside and outside the villa. The group of guards was Shen Dashao's personal attendants, holding guns that could shoot at a long distance, their skills penetrated Yang at a hundred paces, and she also believed that her force would protect Shen Yu's traces nine times out of ten, dragging out the guards to aim and shoot for a few seconds.

Just as she was about to break the cauldron, the unconscious man beside her snorted in unbearable pain. She has always been bold and cold, but she suddenly hesitated.

Ping Yan was a little scared, but now the people around her are Shen Yujian, Shen Jiuzhou.

If she misses the slightest expectation, she will push him to death with her own hands.

Seeing that she was slow to react, and the last trace of patience was exhausted, the leader waved his hand, and the other three immediately wrapped themselves around, untied the hemp rope from the waistband of their trousers, and tried to tie them up.

Ping Yan is not ready to resist, and there is no chance to allow her to resist anymore. She protected Shen Yuchen behind her slender body, one hand on her chest, her expression was cold, but she shouted at the leader with an imposing attitude: "If your people tie my hands, then the man you want will definitely not last tomorrow!" ”

When the leader heard this, he saw the man's pale face by the moonlight, and suddenly felt a sense of anxiety in his heart. Before they acted, their master told them to stay alive, and if this man really had a good job, they would have to walk around without food. Thinking of him, he waved his hand, and his handcuffed hemp rope suddenly retreated like a gust of wind.

He stepped in front of Ping Yan's eyes in a few quick steps, his eyes on the masked black cloth narrowed, and a gun pointed at her temple impartially. "Less tricks!"

The woman in front of him had a calm composure as if he was out of the way, which made him have to be more vigilant.

It seemed that there was a very ordinary cloud of air on top of her, and her eyes didn't even blink. The clear face was sweating profusely, and she looked very embarrassed, but she couldn't hide the tenacity of the wind that could not be blown by the wind and the rain that was born in the flesh and skin.

"I don't have a trick, I just want to save my life." She smiled shallowly, and her tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

The leader removed his gun and nodded to his three men. The three men received the order, lined up, and surrounded them and walked deeper into the woods. Taking a step forward, the leader raised his hand slightly, and suddenly became polite, "Our car is in front, so Miss will take a trip." He stared at the woman's face, trying to find some normal emotion in her face, but nothing but calmness and coldness. He has been fighting horses all his life, and he has seen all kinds of capable people and righteous people, villains and lackeys, but he was suddenly shaken by the psychological quality of this ordinary woman, and his eyes were replaced with more appreciation in addition to vigilance.

This is a small green truck, the leader got into the driver's seat, and the three subordinates took Ping Yan and Shen Yuchen into the rear canopy together, and the subordinates were evenly dispersed into a small space, raising their pistols without slackening. Ping Yan helped Shen Yuchen to sit on the wall of the iron car.

The mountain wind was cold, and the corners of the curtain were lifted, revealing half a bleak moon. The palm of her hand was already deeply scarred, and the blood was sticky, she quietly withdrew the meniscus knife in her hand, the wind blew into her eyes wrapped in dew, and the night air was damp, and the marks she left with blood droplets along the way should not be evaporated. As long as Shen Dashao can find the marks she left and find here, then he will definitely be able to identify their location according to the grinding marks of the car passing by.

After a few violent bumps, Shen Yuchen snorted a few times like a nightmare, cold sweat dripping on his forehead, but his body was burning badly, and she noticed that the wound on his ankle was already swollen, it was snake venom spreading at a speed that she couldn't control. She looked at Shen Yuchen's hideous facial features due to severe pain, clenched her jaw, and a certain part of her heart suddenly became unbearable soreness, accompanied by torment, and a kind of boundless fear.

She trembled and called him Shen Jiuzhou. began to pour out all the herbs in the back basket in a panic, and hurriedly rummaged for any life-saving grass that might turn the situation of life and death. When the bearded old ginseng was reflected a few feet away, her numb and desperate body and mind were like dead wood in spring, and she came alive like a treasure, picked up the mountain ginseng, pinched a large piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Whoever has a match, quick!" Ping Yan raised a very gloomy face, and said hoarsely, like a beast that wanted to swallow life alive. The three men were startled by her, and before they could finish speaking, a box of matches was thrown from the shadows in the driver's seat.

Ping Yan quickly tore off a cheongsam under her, struck a match, lit it, and pressed the burning cloth on the wound involuntarily, the fire scorched on the skin and flesh, making a strange sound, and wisps of black smoke scorched and stenched. Shen Yuchen began to tremble over and over, and Ping Yan gritted her teeth and grabbed his ankle until the last bit of spark went out.

The three men looked at each other, amazed, and saw the beginning and end in front of them in one go, without delay. They didn't know what the woman was doing, but the only thing they knew for sure was that the man's dying face, like a miracle made by heaven, became more rosy in the blink of an eye.

The leader looked back and witnessed this process, and his eyes were shocked, and his eyes were clouded with a distant cloud, but it was only for a moment that they became treacherous and sharp. His gaze became different, staring deeply into the woman's face buried in the darkness, as if to cut something out.

That's the poison burning method. In his early years on the march, someone used the same method to save his life.

He really underestimated this woman.

"Quick! Go to the hospital! Ping Yan roared.

The leader turned over, stepped on the accelerator, and started to the end.

As soon as the sky was bright, the east was glowing, the silver-gray clouds were thick, and the morning sun only showed a faint arc. At this time, the villa was empty and silent inside and outside, only Xu Wanqing was holding a silk and fidgeting in the hall, pacing back and forth, and several maids and servants stood aside like mud puppets, holding their breath.

Xiyue came forward with tea and persuaded his wife to be relieved. Before he said two words, his eyes turned red again. She had been worried all night when she heard the news during her vigil last night. Xu Wanqing looked at her crying appearance, and couldn't bear to pat her hand, and was about to take the tea. Outside the door, a slender figure dressed in a schoolgirl uniform rushed in impatiently, grabbed Xu Wanqing's sleeves tightly with both hands, and asked in a trembling voice, "Captain Li went to the mansion early in the morning to find my father, saying that Brother Yuchen had an accident, and my father never told me what happened, so I sneaked over." ”

Xu Wanqing took her hand, and the two sat down on the sofa together. In fact, she also hung her heart high, laughing pale and stiff, but she was not confident enough to play random sign language and tell the beginning and end of what she knew. Dongxia recounted on the side, and in the end, only the auspicious people were left, and the evil turned into auspiciousness. Lin Lixue listened more anxiously and sobbed in a low voice.

Xiyue clenched the teacup tightly, her knuckles white. She secretly looked at Lin Lixue, clenched her fine teeth, and resentment took root like a weed. She hates her identity, the pearl of Qingzhou Dutong, and hates her identity even more. So she shed a few tears, and her wife, who has been serving for more than ten years, has to spare no effort to coax? And the humble longing that he had hidden deep in his heart was about to never come back in the warning of his wife, even though he was so weeping and begging her when he knelt on the ground last night?

But such a lofty status is something she can't afford in her life. is like the second young master, to her, it is the moon in the sky, but she is not even a small star.

All she could do was pray silently......

At the same time, in a private medical center. Shen Yuchen had been injected with antivenom and cleaned and treated the wound, and was paralyzed on the hospital bed at this time, hanging anti-inflammatory water. Ping Yan stood straight aside, with a dull and haggard expression, her eyes were bloodshot, and her gaze was like weaving, shrouding Shen Yujian without blinking.

The doctor's words were still in his ears, and he said that it was still sent a little late, and although the first treatment after the poisoning was done well, the patient suffered violent turbulence along the way, causing the blood to flow rapidly and the venom to spread. The life is saved, but the nerves are injured, and if it is not properly regulated, symptoms such as muscle twitching and paralysis of the right leg will occur in the future.

Ping Yan clenched her hands into fists, and there seemed to be countless emotions pouring out of her heart, and the entanglement of her teeth and claws was entangled, which made her feel vulnerable and helpless that she hadn't had for a long time, the more she hated this feeling, but when she faced Shen Yuchen's face, the more this experience was like a flood beast that wanted to devour and destroy her.

She was angry, blamed, guilty, afraid. But there is nothing they can do.

She didn't know how to face Shen Yuchen, just like after the Xu Mansion was destroyed eight years ago, Shen Jiuzhou didn't know how to face her.

But when she was a child, Shen Jiuzhou could escape far away, but when she grew up, she couldn't.