GBP Chapter 212 Han Jingyi was assassinated for the second time
Chapter 212 Han Jingyi was assassinated for the second time
Drop after drop of sad tears rolled down Han Jingyi's haggard cheeks.
The atmosphere around was very tense. Han Jingyi closed her eyes tightly, waiting for death to come.
When the young man raised the fruit knife, he was attacked from behind and hit on the back of his head with a wooden stick. He fell to the ground and did not move.
Han Jingyi turned her head and saw the man who kidnapped her lying in a pool of blood with blood all over his face.
I have never seen a bloody person lying in front of me.
Han Jingyi, looking haggard, screamed and fainted on the ground.
Xinyue ran over and pulled her up from the ground: "Mu Qingjun, come quickly, Madam?"
Mu Qingjun waved his hand, and four bodyguards in plain clothes came out from the crowd and dragged the man away without saying a word.
Gu Jinteng received a call and learned that Han Jingyi was in danger, so he drove over in a luxury car.
Maybe his enemy came to visit him, and he was very worried about his wife's safety.
Lu Yupeng sat in the passenger seat, holding the armrest tightly with his hands: "Secretary Guo, can you hurry up? With bodyguard Mu here, my sister-in-law will be fine."
Gu Jinteng exuded a strong sense of frost and his eyes revealed a sense of indifference, which had already made the atmosphere in the car so cold.
Xinyue covered Han Jingyi's neck with her hands, and bright red blood flowed down.
Xinyue started crying and kept calling out, "Young Madam, Young Madam..."
When this happened, there was a traffic jam nearby, which prevented the ambulance from entering.
Fearing that Han Jingyi might have an accident, Mu Qingjun held her in his arms and trotted along, preparing to drive her to the hospital.
Xinyue and Zhou Yu followed behind, praying in their hearts.
I hope nothing happens to Han Jingyi, otherwise they don’t know how to explain to Gu Jinteng.
A strong airflow came, and Gu Jinteng saw from a distance that Han Jingyi had her eyes tightly closed.
Seeing the deadly blood on her fair neck, Gu Jinteng blamed himself.
He took off his black suit and carefully covered it with it.
He bent his strong waist and ran towards the luxury car holding Han Jingyi.
Guo Xiaochuan used his superb driving skills to safely send Han Jingyi to the hospital.
Lu Yupeng followed behind, and everyone arrived at the door of the emergency room, feeling the breath of death coming towards them.
Outside the eerie emergency room, stood a group of cold-hearted people.
No one said a word, just waiting for news.
At this moment, time felt very long, even though Han Jingyi had only been inside for a few minutes.
It felt like several years had passed and everyone was anxiously waiting.
Gu Jinteng slumped on the ground, his back against the cold wall. His breathing became very rapid, and a strong chill gathered in his body, as cold as the thousand-year-old icebergs in the Arctic.
He was nervous and took out a pack of cigarettes.
Guo Xiaochuan immediately took out a lighter and lit it for him.
In a few seconds, the cigarette in his hand had burned out.
At this time, the door of the emergency room was opened, and Gu Jinteng rolled and crawled up from the ground and asked anxiously: "How is my wife?"
The dean took off the white mask on his cheek and said, "Boss Gu, the young lady only had skin injuries, nothing serious. She fainted from fright."
Knowing that Han Jingyi was not in danger, Gu Jinteng's eyes moistened and he took a few steps back powerlessly: "When will she come out?"
"Young Madam will be out soon"
Seeing Han Jingyi being pushed out by the nurses, Gu Jinteng trotted over and gently took her hand: "Don't be afraid, let's go home."
At this moment, Gu Jinteng was very alert and felt that it was unsafe in the hospital and it would be best to take his wife home.
Gu Jinteng carried Han Jingyi out of the hospital, and the hospital entrance was already full of bodyguards.
Mu Qingjun quickened his pace and ran over to open the car door.
Wait for Gu Jinteng to carry Han Jingyi in and gently close the door.
Gu Jinteng saw his wife in his arms, gently stroked her haggard cheek, and whispered: "Wife, let's go home..."
Black Maybachs were driving on the street as fast as rockets, and the people on the street quickly made way.
Butler Zheng Lin and chef Xu Xiuyun stood anxiously at the door waiting.
After a while, the gate of Phoenix Mountain Villa was opened, and more than 20 black Maybachs came in and parked neatly at the door.
Seeing Gu Jinteng carrying Han Jingyi in, the bodyguards stood in two rows at the door, waiting for his orders at any time.
Gently put Han Jingyi on the bed and covered her with the quilt.
Gu Jinteng sat on the bed, holding his wife's hands tightly with both hands, and tears of helplessness flowed out uncontrollably.
He saw his beloved wife suffer two unexpected disasters and almost lose her life.
Gu Jinteng pulled up the quilt, put Han Jingyi's little hand underneath, and covered her with the quilt.
He came out with a gloomy atmosphere and closed the door: "Xinyue, take good care of the young lady."
Xinyue nodded: "Master, I will take good care of the young lady."
Gu Jinteng exuded an aura of indifference. He gave a look to Mu Qingjun and Guo Xiaochuan, who followed him into the study.
Gu Jinteng stood on the balcony, his left hand in his trouser pocket and a cigarette in his right hand. Breathing rapidly, he took a deep puff of the cigarette and exhaled one puff of white smoke after another from his mouth.
Mu Qingjun and Guo Xiaochuan stood straight in the spacious study, quietly hearing each other's breathing.
After pondering for a few minutes, Gu Jinteng threw the half-smoked cigarette in his hand to the ground.
He turned around and stared at Mu Qingjun for a few seconds: "Are there any survivors?"
Mu Qingjun raised his head slightly: "There are two more, one in the hospital and one in Jinghao Villa."
"Let's go to Jinghao Villa," Gu Jinteng walked out with mature and steady steps.
When he passed the bedroom door, his footsteps couldn't help but stop.
He opened the door and came in, putting his hand on his wife's forehead: "Honey, I'm going to do something. I'll be back soon. You just listen and go to sleep."
A passionate kiss was placed on Han Jingyi's forehead.
He stared at his sleeping wife with a reluctant look.
He straightened his black suit and left without looking back.
When he came out, the bodyguards at the door were already ready: "Master, we are ready, can you give the order?"
Gu Jinteng raised his eyes slightly and put away his gentle side.
His eyes were like burning flames, revealing a fierce aura.
The muscles on his face were tense and his ferocious expression was chilling.
Under his furrowed brows, his eyes were glaring as if he wanted to devour people.
His mouth was tightly closed, with the corners of his mouth slightly turned down, revealing a hint of coldness and ruthlessness.
Veins bulged on his forehead and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he was ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
The whole person exuded a terrifying aura, as if he was a demon from hell: "Uncle Zheng, the family is left to you."
Zheng Lin nodded. Gu Jinteng's handsome face looked as delicate as a work of art carved out of stone.
There was a look of indifference on his handsome face, and with a heavy and indifferent air, he got in the car and left.
I decided to put an end to this matter. My wife’s life has been in danger many times.