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Lin Sirou and Luo Xiaotang walked out of the bar together. At the entrance of the bar were three men dressed in black holding sticks.

The leader, a hoodlum named Liu, had a face full of anger, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The Liu lackey stepped forward, and Lin Sirou and Lin Sirou also retreated, but the Liu lackey still managed to grab onto Lin Sirou's hand. The Liu lackey used all his strength to grab onto the hand Lin Sirou was struggling to struggle free.

"Damn you, you bitch, why did you abandon me!?" "Cheers!"

The hoodlum surnamed Liu leaned his face closer to Lin Sirou, and the strong smell of alcohol wafted into the two women's noses, causing them to frown.

"Don't be angry! Lin Sirou didn't do it on purpose. " Although Luo Xiaotang extremely detested this man, he wanted to plead on behalf of Lin Sirou.

"Damn, shut up! Every time you hang up my phone, I'll settle the score with you later! "Bah!"

The lackey surnamed Liu spat out a mouthful of betel juice at Luo Xiaotang, causing the juice to leave a disgusting mark on Luo Xiaotang's clothes. Luo Xiaotang wiped it with her hand, but it was useless.

"What do you want?" Compared to Luo Xiaotang, Lin Sirou was much calmer, but he was also very cold.

's indifference angered the lackey even more. The lackey named Liu flung Lin Sirou hard on the ground, causing Lin Sirou to fall on the asphalt as Luo Xiaotang quickly helped him up.

"Are you alright?" Luo Xiaotang asked with concern.

Lin Sirou only shook his head and slowly stood up.

"Well? I've settled the score with you guys! " The hoodlum named Liu waved his hand, giving the order to his two lackeys.

Luo Xiaotang quickly pulled Lin Sirou and escaped. The three men followed closely behind.

"Don't run!" The hoodlum with the surname Liu shouted.

Luo Xiaotang accidentally fell on the opposite side of the street from the convenience store, causing the three men to surround them.

"Damn it, run again!" I'll see how you can run! " The disciple named Liu kicked Luo Xiaotang's leg hard.

Luo Xiaotang frowned from the pain, but bit his lower lip, unwilling to make a sound.

"It's all my fault. Just look for me." Lin Sirou wanted to help him up, but Luo Xiaotang was unable to because of the intense pain in his leg.

"I just want you to pay the price!" The hoodlum with the surname Liu roared again.

One of the man brandished his staff, and just as he was about to swing down to Lin Sirou, Zuo Shaojie suddenly kicked the man down to the ground, causing Lin Sirou to be completely unharmed.

Zuo Lei also rushed over and used her body to block the two girls.

"Zuo Shaojie." Lin Sirou looked at Zuo Shaojie in front of him and felt excited in his heart.

"You're courting death!" The hoodlum surnamed Liu waved his staff towards Zuo Shaojie.

The other man also brandished his staff, but before Zuo Shaojie could turn around, he was swung to his right shoulder, making him kneel on his left foot, while his left hand was also on his right shoulder.

"Zuo Shaojie!" Seeing this, Lin Sirou became even more excited.

She approached Zuo Shaojie in a panic. Just as her hands were about to touch Zuo Shaojie, Zuo Shaojie actually pulled her back, allowing her to fall onto the ground.

Zuo Lei punched the stomach of the man who was about to give Zuo Shaojie another punch, but the man waved the staff in his hand with all his might. Zuo Lei dodged the man's attack by crouching down slightly, then punched the man's stomach.

Zuo Shaojie slowly stood up, the intense pain in his shoulder was still stimulating Zuo Shaojie, large droplets of sweat rolled down his forehead. Then, with difficulty, he used his left hand to beat up the hoodlum surnamed Liu, but because the wound on his right shoulder caused his movements to become much slower, he was dodged by the hoodlum surnamed Liu.

The man who was lying on the ground picked up his staff again and swung it towards Zuo Shaojie's back.

Zuo Shaojie laid flat on the ground after receiving such a heavy blow. A stream of fresh blood slowly flowed out of his jet-black hair, and the hoodlum surnamed Liu kicked Zuo Shaojie once again.

"This is what comes of being a hero." The guy surnamed Liu sneered.

Zuo Shaojie's body trembled, as though he still wanted to stand up, but the injuries on his body made him unable to move.

Seeing Zuo Shaojie in such a sorry state, the hoodlum with surname Liu mocked him even more: "Damn! Still not giving up! " The hoodlum with the surname Liu picked up the stick on the ground.

"I've called the police." Cheng Feng shouted in front of them.

"Damn it, remember this!" The hoodlum surnamed Liu scolded Cheng Feng, and then escaped the scene, his two lackeys also escaping with him.

"Zuo Shaojie!" Lin Sirou ran over to Zuo Shaojie's side and helped him up.

The endless blood on Zuo Shaojie's forehead made her at a loss of what to do. She felt extremely afraid, afraid that the wind would die like this, she did not want to do this, she did not want Zuo Shaojie to leave her.

Lin Sirou wiped away Zuo Shaojie's blood, causing blood to drip onto his fingers. The shocking redness made Lin Sirou feel a little dizzy.

"Ambulance! Who's going to call an ambulance? " Lin Sirou cried, the current her was about to collapse, looking at Zuo Shaojie's tightly shut eyes, she became even more anxious.

"Don't worry, the ambulance is coming." Cheng Feng said to Lin Sirou before walking towards Luo Xiaotang.

But Zuo Lei, who was closer to Luo Xiaotang, was squatting beside him and asked in concern: "Are you alright?"

Luo Xiaotang, who was frightened, suddenly threw himself into Zuo Lei's embrace, his face pressing against Zuo Lei's chest. His body was trembling even more violently, as he continued to stay close to Zuo Lei.

"No, no." Zuo Lei comforted Luo Xiaotang softly.

An ambulance quickly rushed over. Two of the paramedics lifted Zuo Shaojie and carefully placed him on a stretcher. Lin Sirou followed Zuo Shaojie and got on the ambulance.

Luo Xiaotang calmed down and was about to stand up, but the intense pain in her leg made her want to give up. So Zuo Lei took the opportunity and carried Luo Xiaotang and sat in the ambulance, which quickly rushed to the hospital.

's intimacy with Luo Xiaotang had caused his mind to go blank, the pain was indescribable at the moment.

"Lin Sirou." Luo Xiaotang.

Zuo Lei pushed the wheelchair Luo Xiaotang was sitting on forward and stopped in front of Lin Sirou.

"What should we do? He hasn't come out yet, I... "I …" Lin Sirou choked on her sobs, unable to speak. Then, unable to bear the fear, she began to cry loudly.

Luo Xiaotang stood up with difficulty and reached out to hug the sobbing Lin Sirou.

"You have to believe him." Luo Xiaotang whispered into Lin Sirou's ear.

Lin Sirou's throat was dry, and she was unable to say a word, so she could only fiercely nod her head.

Zuo Yu followed an old couple to their side.

"He still hasn't come out?" Zuo Yu looked at the frowning Zuo Lei.

"Yes." Zuo Lei replied.

"How could this be?" Her left mother grabbed Zuo Lei with both hands and shook him vigorously, tears of anxiety gushing out of her wrinkled eyes.

Zuo Lei didn't know how to reply, so he chose to stay silent.

"Lin Sirou, they are Young Jie's parents." Zuo Yu introduced Lin Sirou, also reminding him that he should give an explanation.

"I'm sorry." Lin Sirou lowered her head. She, at the moment, really couldn't think of anything to say, as she was afraid that it would already occupy her mind.

"You woman! How did you harm our young master? " His left mother held onto Lin Sirou's slender arm tightly.

Lin Sirou felt pain, but she did not resist, she only accepted it in a daze. She believed that this was what she should accept.

"Don't do that." His father pulled his mother's hand away.

"This woman has caused trouble for Young Master! How can you be so calm? " Mother Zuo's eyes were wide open, and there was an unmistakable resentment in her tone.

"This won't help either." His left father was also anxious, but he knew that they could only wait for the results.

His mother lowered her hands and leaned against his father. His father helped her into a chair.

Luo Xiaotang held Lin Sirou's hand and sat on the wheelchair.

As time passed, everyone's anxiety increased bit by bit. The operating light was still on, indicating the difficulty of the operation.

Suddenly, the operating room's closed door was opened as the operating room's lights were extinguished. The crowd quickly went forward to await the doctor's order. The doctor's face was expressionless, so the crowd was unable to deduce the result.

"The operation was successful, but the patient will need several more days of observation." The doctor left.

When the crowd heard this, they couldn't help but feel relieved.

"May I ask who is Zuo Shaojie's family member?" one of the nurses asked.

"I'm his father."

"Please follow me to the hospital."

"Alright." Father Left followed the nurse.

Afterwards, Zuo Shaojie was pushed out of the operation room, his head and right shoulder were wrapped in thick bandages, and there was a small wound left behind by some unknown source of blood or medicine.

Everyone followed Zuo Shaojie who was pushed onto the bed.

"Don't follow me again!" Left mother glared at Lin Sirou.

Lin Sirou also stopped in his tracks, but his mind followed Zuo Shaojie and moved further away.

Luo Xiaotang used his eyes to signal Zuo Lei to stop, and Zuo Lei left Luo Xiaotang to follow.

"Lin Sirou, he's fine now, don't worry." Luo Xiaotang consoled Lin Sirou who was staring at him intently.

Lin Sirou did not say a word, but when Zuo Shaojie disappeared from her eyes, her expression was obviously lonely.

Lin Sirou sat on a chair in front of the ward, her eyes staring at the closed door. Although she could not see Zuo Shaojie, she did not want to leave either.