Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful Chapter 234
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Hazy white smoke came out from the cold black hole, and it was quickly blown away by the cold wind in the forest. The girl standing in front of the crowd had a cold expression. Her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a ferocity that did not suit her age.
The wind in the mountain forest blew on the girl, blowing her skirt and the waist-length black hair which was fluttering around her face.
At that moment, Zhao Youlin was like an unsheathed sharp blade, making people frightened. They were afraid that they would be stabbed by the sharp blade if they got closer, but they were subconsciously attracted by it.
Li Yan's eyes widened and fixated on the girl, who was standing in the wind not far away. He stood in disbelief. He only felt that the figure that was hidden deep in his heart and could never be forgotten was inevitably overlapped with that person at this moment. It made his heart, which had been dead for a long time, start to beat again.
At that moment, he was obviously not the only one who had that feeling.
Mu Tingfeng touched his pained arm and keenly felt multiple curious gazes projected on Zhao Youlin from different directions. His eyes darkened, and he coldly glanced at the people who were spying on his possession.
After that, he turned his head and glanced at Zhao Youlin, who seemed to be shrouded in a faint light under the mountain wind. A trace of crazy possessiveness quickly flashed in his eyes.
This woman always attracted people around her subconsciously. If possible, he really wanted to hold her in his arms to hide her forever and never let anyone see her dazzling side again.
Zhao Youlin was not aware of her astonishing behavior at all. She turned her head to look at the group of dumbfounded bodyguards and police officers, and she got even more frustrated.
She threw the emptied gun to the ground and shouted, "Darn it, are you all dead? Quickly send them to the hospital!"
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Zhao Youlin's scolding made everyone snap out of their dreams. They all rushed forward to check on those patients.
Mu Tingfeng, who had been hit by a bullet, inevitably became the focus of everyone's attention. As a result, a group of people surrounded him, but he did not know where he should go.
"President Mu, are you okay?"
"President, are you okay? Is your injury serious?"
"Son, are you okay? Does it hurt?"
Mu Tingfeng was speechless.
The noisy voices sounded one after another, giving him a headache. Mu Tingfeng was sullen, but he did not know how he should vent his anger.
In the end, Zhao Youlin could not stand it and directly shouted at the noisy crowd, "All of you, go away!"
Because of what Zhao Youlin did just now, everyone was still a little shocked. Zhao Youlin's shouting successfully made the people surrounding Mu Tingfeng consciously move to the side and made way for her.
Zhao Youlin walked directly through the way. She carefully held Mu Tingfeng's bleeding arm and led him out.
The police officers on the side came back to their senses. They stepped forward to stop Zhao Youlin and said, "Miss, you injured some people just now, and what happened here has been filed. Please come to the police station with us to give statements."
When Zhao Youlin heard that, she suddenly stopped. She raised her head and glanced coldly at the police officer who spoke just now. Then, she said, "Please look for my secretary if you want statements. Now, please clear the way first, Sir. We're going to the hospital."
Zhao Youlin only wanted to send Mu Tingfeng to the hospital as soon as possible. She did not want to be pestered by those people at all, so her tone showed that she was irritated.
Although Zhao Youlin said this politely, her tone was not polite at all, especially her glance that stabbed the police officer like a knife. The police officer subconsciously took a few steps back and said hesitantly, "B-But…"
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Zhao Youlin ignored the troubled person and directly helped Mu Tingfeng pass through the crowd to head out.
Many people did not come back to their senses for a while when they watched Zhao Youlin and Mu Tingfeng's backs as they left. After a while, Xia Zhetao and Su Ruixin suddenly came back to their senses, and they looked at each other silently.
Not surprisingly, after they saw the tacit excitement in each other's eyes they quickly followed the two without saying a word.
After Zhao Youlin left, the mess fell on the poor Secretary Xiao. Xiao Jingyao pushed his gold glasses. He accepted his fate and stepped forward to negotiate with the rest of the police officers.
Li Yan stood there and watched Zhao Youlin's back in a daze. His eyes were full of complexity until…
"Brother Yan. Brother Yan." Lu Shu's multiple calls finally pulled Li Yan's mind back from wandering.
"W-What's wrong?"
Lu Shu frowned and said with dissatisfaction, "What's wrong? I should be the one asking you that question. What were you watching in a trance just now? You didn't react when I called you several times."
A trace of guilty conscience flashed in Li Yan's eyes. He coughed lightly and said, "It's nothing. I'll take someone over there to see if there is anyone else."
Li Yan changed the topic too suddenly, and his expression obviously showed that something was wrong. It made Lu Shu unable to pretend that nothing had happened.
Lu Shu looked at Li Yan who had fled hurriedly from her side and frowned. She turned her head and looked in the direction Li Yan watched just now. Then, she happened to see Zhao Youlin supporting Mu Tingfeng.
The scene that happened just now suddenly appeared in Lu Shu's mind. She seemed to understand something in an instant, and her face suddenly darkened. Her gaze that was on a certain person's back instantly became cold as well.
Zhao Youlin, who was walking in the front, seemed to have noticed and stopped for a while. She turned to look behind, but she did not notice anything unusual.
"What's wrong?" Mu Tingfeng was always paying attention to Zhao Youlin's situation. When he saw her stopping, he asked in a low voice.
"Nothing. Maybe it's my imagination."
After experiencing such an exciting chase early in the morning, most of them were injured.
Needless to say, the driver directly drove the car into the forest and hit the trunk of a pine tree because he was too nervous at that time.
Among the few people in the car, the one who was injured first was the one who sat in the front passenger seat. Fortunately, Xiao Jingyao and the others arrived in time, and he was sent to the hospital for examination. Except for a mild concussion and him needing to be hospitalized for observation, he was fine.
Su Ruixin, who got involved, also hit her head and shed a little blood when the car crashed. But fortunately, her injury was not serious, and her arteries were not hurt. She did not bleed a lot either. After getting her wound dressed, she only needed to remember to not touch water for these few days.
However, because Su Ruixin hurt her head this time, Zhao Youlin persuaded her to do a CT scan to be safe. She was relieved after she made sure that nothing happened to her.
Compared to them, Zhao Youlin was the least injured. Except for a few bruises she got when the car crashed and the scratches she accidentally got from the branches beside her when she fought against those chasers in the forest, she did not get any serious injuries. It was a blessing amid all the misfortune.
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