章節 43: Chapter 43 pain... ...
作者: Zhao Xibao 機器翻譯作品
Zhao Siqing moved quickly, but Wang Guofu was already in front of her.
Before she could react, she felt a burning pain cut through her back. She couldn't even tell where it was, but she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder and back.
Because of the intense pain, she and the vice president fell to the ground.
"Qingqing! "
Huo Jingchen said in a deep voice. Although he had noticed it earlier, he was too far away.
By the time he reached the stage, it was already too late!
He threw Wang Guofu away and rushed to Zhao Siqing, holding her in his arms. "How is it? "
Zhao Siqing did not bother to ask why he was here. She said softly, "it hurts... "
Huo Jingchen's face was particularly gloomy. He felt a thick layer of blood on his hand.
The strong smell of blood assaulted him. He slowly moved his hand away from her back.
When he saw it, his hand was covered in red, sticky blood. It was a stark contrast to his large, cold, white hand.
Many people around had never seen such a scene before. Some people screamed in shock, and some fainted on the spot.
The vice president had also reacted by now. He got up from the ground and said in a deep voice, "hurry up and catch him! Call the ambulance immediately! "
The crowd, who were still in a daze, finally came back to their senses. The security guards rushed in to interrogate Wang Guofu, who was so confused that he could not tell who was who.
Lin Yutong stood outside a small door in the venue and watched the scene coldly.
Huo Jingchen actually cared about her so much?
She did not know where Zhao Siqing got such a good life!
After the vice president made the arrangements, he realized that Zhao Siqing had saved her. He half-knelt beside her and said in a deep voice, "how do you feel? Breathe evenly... "
Before she could finish her sentence, Huo Jingchen pushed her away.
"GET LOST! " The vice president, who was in his fifties, staggered and fell onto the stage.
Huo Jingchen carried Zhao Siqing and stood up. He looked at the vice president with a malicious gaze, and his voice was as cold as poison. "If JH can't give me a reasonable explanation for what happened today, I will never let it go! "
Meeting his dark eyes, even the vice president, who had been through a lot, could not help but frown slightly.
Zhao Siqing was even more absent-minded. She did not expect him to be so angry.
Huo Jingchen retracted his gaze and carried Zhao Siqing out of the room quickly. When he passed Wang Guofu, who was still talking to himself, his gaze was frighteningly sinister.
He carried Zhao Siqing and left the Chamber of Commerce quickly. Tang Qi reacted quickly and drove the car to the door.
After getting into the car, Zhao Siqing was still in his arms.
She was a little uncomfortable. The man's clear sea salt fragrance had a mesmerizing smell.
But she had never been so close to a man before.
Huo Jingchen grabbed a clean towel and pressed his large hand on her wound, afraid that she would lose too much blood.
Zhao Siqing's face was a little Pale now. She knew that he was helping her to stop the bleeding, so she did not insist that he let go of her.
After all, her life was still important. She still had a lot of things to do. She could not die under the knife of a lunatic.
Leaning in Huo Jingchen's arms, she looked at the man gently.
He seemed to be very angry. He pursed his lips slightly, and his entire body exuded a cold and fierce aura that she could not describe.
But even so, he was still so beautiful.
Even if she looked up from this angle, she could not find any flaws in this man's appearance. He was flirtatious and fierce.
Zhao Siqing said softly, "Huo Jingchen... "
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