Chapter 167

Ning Huaihuai had already given up the struggle. She was also the last fight, and there was no full chance of winning. If you miss, follow Lin Yiqian. In another world, she will make up for her debt to him in this world.

Cheng Feizi was shocked when she fell. The two men exclaimed at the same time and looked at Cheng Feizi's feet.

On Cheng Feizi's calf, Lin Yiqian's bloody hands cling to him! His face is pale and his eyes are scarlet! His body was shaking because he lost too much blood, but his hands caught Cheng Feizi and pulled him down!

Ning Huaihuai was excited when he saw Lin Yiqian wake up! What is more exciting than seeing hope in despair!

Cheng Feizi fell heavily to one side. Losing his center of gravity also made him lose his accuracy. In the process of falling, he screamed horribly and showed a painful expression on his face.

"Boss!" several thugs rushed over together

But it's too late! Ning Huaihuai fell down with him. At that moment, she stretched out her hands and ruthlessly inserted the dagger into Cheng Feizi's waist!

"Smelly girl, I just hurt our boss!" the people who rushed over had been with Cheng Feizi for a long time. After all, they provided food and drink for them. If the boss had something good or bad, wouldn't they cut off their financial resources!

"Don't come here! Come here and I'll pull out the knife!" Ning Huaihuai's eyes are wide open, his hand tightly holds the knife handle and tries to pull it out.

You should know that if this dagger without blood groove is not pulled out, the blood of the injured will not flow out for a while and a half. It is very important to save his life!

But once pulled out, once the abdominal artery is damaged, it won't take a few minutes for people to recover!

Seeing this, the men stopped one after another and dared not advance rashly. Instead, they stood not far away and looked at each other.

Lin Yiqian seemed to slow down at this time. He half sat up and pointed to the people and said intermittently.

"If... What happens to us... Here, do you... Do you think you... Can easily go out?"

"Yiqian..."

Ning Huaihuai got up and pulled Cheng Feizi a few times. Seeing that he didn't respond, he stumbled to Lin Yiqian.

The blood in Lin Yiqian's wound seems to have stopped, but he just shed too much. Now, although he woke up, he was still weak, and he had to take a break when he said a few words.

"I promise you, let us go. Or you, you take him away. In the future, I... I won't pursue any responsibility... Otherwise, otherwise..."

"Put me down. I have a checkbook on me. I'll write out the number you want, and then get out of here!" Xie Tangfeng was still hanging high, and his hands had been rotten by the rope. But the pain made him very sober.

Ning Huaihuai looked at Lin Yiqian sitting against the wall. Although he woke up, he still needed rapid treatment. Now Xie Tangfeng is tied, and he... He really lacks a helper! After thinking about it, she stood up, walked to Xie Tangfeng and untied the rope laboriously.

Xie Tangfeng stared at her face all the way without blinking. But Ning Huaihuai always lowered his head and seriously untied the rope without looking at him.

Xie Tangfeng was finally put down, and his arms felt the pain in his heart at the moment of hanging down! The wound on the wrist had gone deep into the skin and flesh, and the bright red mouth turned like a child's mouth, almost touching the bone.

"Boss Xie... Where's the money?" one of the thugs dragged Cheng Feizi away from them and asked.

Xie Tangfeng gently clenched his fist, made his hands adapt to the pain, slowly took out the checkbook from his arms, and he laboriously wrote a string of numbers.

"This should be enough for the rest of your life. Take it away and get out!" he said, staggering back a few steps, then pressed his wrist and leaned heavily against the wall.

Ning Huaihuai feels his heart twitching.

The leading thug took the check and looked at it. The figure made him grin. He shook the valuable piece of paper in his hand. As soon as he waved, a group of people carried Cheng Feizi and walked away.

The three people left were finally relieved.

Xie Tangfeng was locked up here. Cheng Feizi didn't abuse him, but he couldn't eat anything. He was more worried about what he would do in the food, so he didn't eat anything. Now things seem to have come to an end for the time being. His physical strength seems to have been overdrawn in a moment, and he suddenly whirled around and fainted.

"Tang Feng!" Ning Huaihuai, who had been guarding Lin Yiqian, couldn't help shouting when Yu Guangmeng caught a glimpse of the moment he fell down, and the man ran to him at once.

Everything seems to be instinct, an uncontrollable conditioned reflex.

"Huai... Huai!" Lin Yiqian was also awake and unconscious. He only said two words in his mouth, that is Huai.

Not long after Cheng Feizi and his party went down, Lin Yiqian's assistant and bodyguard rushed in like a swarm. Seeing Lin Yiqian, who was seriously injured, the assistant first shouted, "just say we can't let them leave easily. Who hurt the boss? Who else can there be besides them? Ah? Call the police, we can't let them run away so easily!" he immediately took out the phone, "what's the number of the police in France?"

"Assistant Zhang, I think we'd better call an ambulance first. Yiqian... Yiqian and boss Xie were injured." Ning Huaihuai struggled to stand up and reminded the jumping assistant.

"Yes, yes! Call an ambulance first! Call an ambulance! Don't be stunned. We have a medicine box in the car. Hurry to take it and deal with it when it comes!" after Ning Huaihuai reminded him, he responded. While arranging bodyguards to pick up the medicine box, he hurriedly dialed 112.

"Mr. Lin, you must hold on! I've called an ambulance!" after the emergency call, he and Ning Huaihuai accompanied Lin Yiqian. Waiting anxiously.

"Huai Huai!" Xie Tangfeng sat up hard from the ground. His arms couldn't use strength, so he had to pestle his elbows on the ground bit by bit to make his body stand up slowly.

He called softly, that once thought, would feel sweet name. But he knew that what was waiting for him would be a silent refusal.

"You have made a decision, haven't you?" standing behind Ning Huaihuai, he wanted an answer that might hurt himself. Although the heart has long been broken, I can't pick it up.

Ning Huaihuai looked at Lin Yiqian frowning because of pain. Is he awake or unconscious. Can he hear his conversation with Xie Tangfeng?