Chapter 103 Rescue

An Yixiao stared at him angrily.

Cheng Jingwen had no hope, but she didn't expect An Yixiao to jump out at this time. She never thought that one day she would be saved by him.

There was never a day when she felt that An Yixiao's appearance really surprised her. It also made her suddenly happy from the bottom of her heart.

"An Yixiao, help me untie it." Looking at the situation in front of her and the knife in the man's hand, Cheng Jingwen knew that she could not defeat these people alone. At present, only by loosening her and the two could they work together to have a chance to defeat these boys.

An Yixiao squeezed her lips and stared at the man, and then squatted down to help Cheng Jingwen untie the rope. While helping her untie the rope, he comforted him, "Don't be afraid. With me, no one can touch you."

"Well, thank you."

When the man saw him untied Cheng Jingwen, he winked at several boys next to him. Then he stepped forward and kicked An Yixiao's back fiercely, which made him fall aside immediately.

Seeing this, several other boys came forward and swarmed up, stretching out their boxers and hitting An Yixiao in the face. They punched and kicked him. For a moment, An Yixiao was beaten so hard that he could not fight back.

An Yixiao's fight is not good at all. How can he be the opponent of these professional gangsters? These hoodlums are many times more ruthless than ordinary people.

"Don't fight, please don't fight." Cheng Jingwen pleaded loudly, but no one would hear her words.

Looking at An Yixiao, who was beaten badly, Cheng Jingwen's tears unconsciously flowed down her face, and two clear tears rolled down drop by drop.

Sad tears fell to the ground, splashing out small flowers.

She looked at An Yixiao who fell to the ground. Although those fists and feet kicked him, they really hurt her heart. The tip of her heart seemed to have been scratched with a knife, and it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

"Jingwen, don't cry, don't beg them, I'll be fine." An Yixiao fell to the ground, and the tears in Cheng Jingwen's eyes made him feel sad. Suddenly, he didn't know where the courage came from and struggled from everyone's fists and feet.

He punched the man in the face, only making the man's nosebleed.

Good boy, how dare you let me bleed? It seems that if I don't show you some color, you won't know how awesome I am. The man shouted and rushed up with a bright knife.

"An Yixiao, you should be careful!" Cheng Jingwen reminded anxiously that she struggled with her feet desperately, and the rope on her feet was half untied by An Yixiao. As long as she struggled a few more times, she could completely get rid of the rope.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." An Yixiao gave her a bright smile, and then walked up to the man. He is not a good fighter and fights with four fierce gangsters.

His fate can be imagined.

Apart from being repaired miserably by everyone, just as they fought, the man's knife suddenly stabbed An Yixiao in the chest unexpectedly. An Yixiao covered her chest and fell down softly.

The blood splashed all over the ground and kept flowing out of his chest.

An Yixiao struggled for a few times, but there was no movement and lay quietly on the cold and dusty ground.

"An Yixiao, you bastard, wake up quickly. What on earth do you want? You can't just sleep like this!" Cheng Jingwen shouted crazily. She lay on the ground slowly but quickly crawled towards An Yixiao lying on the ground.

Those gangsters were also stunned when they saw that the ground was full of blood.

" boss, you kill people!"

I don't know who exclaimed. The man hurriedly threw away the sharp knife in his hand. He looked at An Yixiao, who was bleeding on the ground.

His face was gray and trembling all over. Although he was going to kill today, he killed the wrong one. It turns out that the feeling of killing is so unacceptable.

At this time, the sound of the police car came from far to near.

The man was so scared that he kicked the sharp knife on the ground far away. Several hoodlums looked at me, I looked at you, and then suddenly ran downstairs desperately. They all ran so fast that even the trembling men were unmatched.

"Come back, you bastards, come back quickly!" Cheng Jingwen shouted loudly, "Come back and call an ambulance for me!"

How can anyone pay attention to her? These bastards all run fast.

Cheng Jingwen looked sadly at the blood flowing from An Yixiao's heart. She couldn't move her hands and feet, so she had to touch his body with her arms and cried, "An Yixiao, get up, you can't fall asleep. Get up, get up!"

An Yixiao lay motionless, his face pale, and more blood flowed out of his body, as if it were endless.

At this moment, the rope tied to Cheng Jingwen's hands was suddenly struggled away by her. She trembled her hands and gently stretched out to the tip of An Yixiao's nose.

A faint breath wrapped around her fingers.

She stretched out her hand and stroked his chest. Just as the moment the finger touched his chest, blood gushed out like crazy.

Her mind exploded like tens of millions of snowflakes, and there was a thick white fog in front of her. The world was suddenly quiet without any breath, and fear surrounded her, which was a little deeper than the fear of just knowing that she was going to die. His face is cold and transparent.

The suffocating breath made her breathless.

So, she rolled her eyes and fell into a coma.

The police car roared.

When the police rushed into the abandoned building, there was a man and a woman lying on the ground, and the woman's feet were still tied, but the man was stabbed in his heart and fainted.

The police did not dare to be careless and hurriedly took the two to the nearest hospital.

When Cheng Jingwen woke up, it was already evening. When she opened her eyes, she saw white curtains on the white walls, and there was depressing white everywhere. All the eyes are white.

Her first thought was to guess that it was a hospital. The second thought is what happened to An Yixiao?

As soon as she turned over and got out of bed, she was shocked by the person holding her hand.

Min Lanxi, who was lying on ** sleeping, opened his eyes and saw Cheng Jingwen with an anxious face. He said in surprise, "Jingwen, you woke up. Do you know that you scared me to death today?

"Hmm." Cheng Jingwen was slightly shocked to see him. She didn't notice his existence at all just now, let alone see him lying on the edge of the bed to sleep.

She suddenly thought of the injured An Yixiao and asked anxiously, "Lan Xi, where is An Yixiao? How is he?"

Min Lanxi looked at her anxiously and sighed, "Now it still needs to be rescued. I heard from the nurse that he was hurt too deeply. The knife has hurt his lungs. If it is delivered later, it may be... alas..."

"Impossible. He...he...how could he do this?" Cheng Jingwen couldn't believe it and looked at Min Lanxi with trembling eyes.

Min Lanxi said worriedly, "He lost too much blood, and he hurt his heart and lungs, so I'm afraid it's difficult to get through this."

"How come?" Cheng Jingwen muttered to herself. She suddenly sat up and strode to the door: "I'm going to see him!"

"Cheng Jingwen, calm down." Min Lanxi pulled her back in time and stared at her and said, "He is still being rescued by the doctor. You can't see him now."

"I don't care. I'm going to see him. I don't believe that he can't be like this..." Cheng Jingwen shook her head desperately. Her face was frighteningly pale, whiter and transparent than the newly painted wall.

"Jingwen." Min Lanxi hugged Cheng Jingwen, who was excited and out of control, into his arms. He sighed and said, "You have to calm down. I also believe that the king of hell will not take his life so soon, and he will definitely survive this. Even now, no matter how anxious you are, it is useless. We should trust the doctor and trust him. The only thing we can do now is to wait.

"Wait?" Cheng Jingwen was slightly stunned and stared at him.

"Yes. I heard from the nurse that the doctors will try their best to save him, and tonight is the most critical night. If he can survive tonight, he will be fine. Min Lanxi held her face, dropped a kiss on her forehead, and said softly, "He will be fine. Believe me and trust him."

"Hmm." Cheng Jingwen slowly calmed down in Min Lanxi's arms. She leaned in his arms, and his strong and powerful heartbeat gave her infinite strength.

An Yixiao will be fine, otherwise, she will feel guilty for the rest of her life.

When An Yixiao fell to the ground with a knife, Cheng Jingwen suddenly found that the deepest part of her heart was hidden in her love for him. She loves him, she really loves him.

When she saw him fall to the ground silently, her heartache was as endless as her tears. And the despair from the bottom of her heart seemed to be a strong poisoned wine, which burned her heart little by little.

Seeing that his face turned pale, his closed lips and the endless blood, the desperate limbs in her heart spread like bones. At that moment, she finally understood one thing, that is, she loved him.

In the evening, everyone in the An family came to the hospital.

An Yixuan brought a dinner specially made for Cheng Jingwen and Min Lanxi. Although there were rich dishes in front of them, Cheng Jingwen and Min Lanxi had no appetite and casually ate a few mouthfuls of rice.

From Min Lanxi's mouth, Cheng Jingwen has almost learned the general idea of the whole matter. And An Yixuan also told her when she sent Jiang Xu to the airport. An Yixiao has been following her, just worrying about her in order to take her home together.

I didn't expect such an unexpected thing to happen today.

And from the mouth of the police, Cheng Jingwen learned that the person who called the police was also An Yixiao. For a moment, she was deeply moved.

If An Yixiao hadn't come in time, she would have been the one lying sick tonight. However, at this moment, how she hopes that the person lying in the sick** is her, not him.