Chapter 47: A Secret Meeting That Was Quite Captivating

  “Ling Zong……” had just been shouting outside for a moment, and suddenly pushed the door open. Tong Yan saw the chaotic scene in front of her, and she was shocked and stunned. When she saw the three people inside the house, all of whom were covered in injuries.

  Leng Xi was already unconscious in Ling Han's arms, with a faint trace of blood at the corner of Bai Yi's mouth. The dinner knife was still lodged in his chest, and the wet red color had stained his white shirt. His childlike eyes hadn't even had time to widen in shock when he caught sight of the trail of blood leading from where Ling Han had walked. With each step, a few drops of blood fell to the ground. As his gaze moved upward, he saw that Ling Han's suit was covered in a constantly flowing stream of blood. He was so shocked that his mouth hung open, and he let out a confused cry.

  Her slender phoenix eyes narrowed, and the deep, mysterious cold eyes were filled with bloodthirsty crimson. Ling Han's footsteps paused slightly, and his thick, mysterious cold words floated out coldly: "If she has an accident, you'll be buried with her."

  ！”

  Ling Han's words were cold and bloodthirsty, his killing intent was heavy, his gaze didn't target anyone, but the sharp edge of his aura pierced towards the door, yet he heard the youth standing at the entrance suddenly pause.

  When Bai Yicheng heard this, his body suddenly shook, his eyes condensed with sadness, and a sharp pain surged in his heart.

  Ling Han said that Xi Er might die, seafood allergy is no ordinary matter, and the allergic reaction to the respiratory tract is like a time bomb installed on the body, with the danger of exploding at any moment.

  Xi'er ate seafood powder, she is allergic to seafood, Xi'er must be fine.

  Bai Yicheng's body suddenly went limp and he took a step back, knocking over the chair behind him with a loud crash.

  "Baicheng!" A slender figure rushed over from the doorway, supporting Baicheng's unstable body, and called out in a voice that was naturally laced with concern: "You're injured, I'll take you to the hospital!" Seeing the shocking blood, Ji Xinmei's eyes flashed, and a strange pang of pain rose up in her chest.

  Ji Xin Mei thought of the last time Leng Xi was kidnapped by Murong Xiao Ze, she couldn't help but feel uneasy about Leng Xi being alone again. She also remembered that it was because of her own carelessness that she gave Murong Xiao Ze an opportunity to make a move, causing Ling Han to be at a disadvantage and even receive threats from Murong Xiao Ze. Unintentionally, she had wronged Ling Han, and with guilt in her heart, she couldn't bear the thought of Ling Han's woman being harmed again. So she followed Leng Xi's footsteps and rushed over.

  But at the entrance of the Japanese restaurant, Tongyan saw her lurking around for half a day, and even felt a little flustered when she bumped into her. Seeing her walking towards this side with big strides, Tongyan finally gathered the courage to knock heavily on the door of the Japanese restaurant.

  The moment the door was opened, Ji Xinmei was also shocked. The situation inside was like a Japanese devils' sweep, and it was even more unexpected that in just a short while, three people were injured. Bai Yicheng was stunned, with a dinner knife stuck in his chest. He, such a strong and powerful people's policeman, was actually hurt by a dinner knife, it really made one wonder what the situation was like at the time.

  "Don't mind me, go help Ling Han quickly!" Bai Yicheng panted slightly, pushing Ji Xin towards Ling Han. His eyes never left Leng Xi's face, and the clear and bright eyes were filled with a wounded expression and concern.

  Ji Xin Mo anxiously glanced at him, she knew what Bai Yi Cheng was worried about? Ling Han's arm was injured, he was afraid that Ling Han couldn't hold onto Leng Xi, delaying the time, delaying Leng Xi's best treatment time!

  "Here I come..." Ji Xinmeng stepped forward, Ling Han's sharp and cold gaze was enough to hurt people, suddenly shot over, just like a wild beast protecting its most precious thing, not allowing others to get close. It made Ji Xinmeng pause, the strong aura of coldness on Ling Han's body, which was born with him, was even more oppressive, making people dare not look directly into his eyes, and even more so, not dare to get close. Ji Xinmeng's outstretched hand stopped in its tracks.

  With a resolute breath, Ling Han hugged Leng Xi tightly and strode away with a floating dust step. Even though his right arm was in pain and powerless, he endured it strongly, holding Leng Xi steadily.

  The person in his arms was his woman, and even if he hated her again at this moment, realizing the danger of Leng Xi's precarious situation, his nerves were involuntarily tense, his eyes were dimly red, and his heart ached vaguely.

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  Woman, you are not allowed to have anything happen to you, not even death. You can only die in my hands, Ling Han's footsteps quickened, with a sense of urgency, as if he was about to run out of time.

  "Oh no, President Ling, I'm so sorry! It's all my fault. I shouldn't have asked you to meet at this time, and especially not in a place like this to discuss business. Who would have thought it was such a dangerous place?! You got hurt because of me, I feel so guilty! Let me help you!"

  Tongyuan was at a loss on one side, hesitated for a moment, and saw Ling Han leave in big strides. She didn't have time to care about Bai Yicheng anymore, and directly chased after Ling Han.

  Ji Xinmei took a moment to calm her frozen heart, and let out a deep breath. Ling Han's eyes had been truly terrifying earlier. Even though she had seen many intense and violent scenes from a young age and was already accustomed to various intimidating auras, Ling Han's sharp gaze that could tear people apart still deeply stunned her mind.

  She withdrew her mind, suddenly realizing that Bai Yicheng was still injured. She turned around worriedly and suddenly bumped into Bai Yicheng's clear eyes, which were filled with a desolate sadness that seemed to have extinguished all the starlight, gazing at the door with an unprecedented pain, where Leng Xi had disappeared, his eyes frozen in place.

  In an instant, that kind of unbearable and painful gaze deeply imprinted itself on Ji Xin Mei's heart, like a sudden frost that melted into her flowing bloodstream, a cool pain unknowingly spreading out.

  "If you don't go to the hospital, the consequences will be severe!" Ji Xinmei narrowed her eyes and stepped forward, not giving him a chance to refuse, and supported Bai Yicheng, wanting to lead him away. She exerted herself twice, but it didn't work. Bai Yicheng stood still, only looking ahead, standing quietly.

  After a long time, he finally murmured a few words from his lips: "I thought only I could protect her, I thought I could bring her happiness, but I hurt her the deepest..."

  Ji Xin Meng's eyes fluttered, and she gazed at Bai Yi Cheng's unusually painful face. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. At this instant, his face was like autumn leaves, drifting down, hiding a hint of desolation that couldn't be put into words. Ji Xin Meng saw in him the reflection of her own childhood self, lost and helpless to the point of heartache.

  She lowered her eyelids, and her voice was like the autumn wind: "Don't be too hard on yourself, you don't need to feel guilty, you didn't know that Leng Xi had a seafood allergy, what you did wasn't wrong..."

  Bai Yicheng suddenly laughed and said with a self-deprecating tone: "I still don't understand Ling Han, what can I use to bring her happiness..."

  ……

  Dr. Shao's greatest wish for the day was to see Ling Han, as long as he saw that he was safe and sound, he would be at ease. Of course, what he feared most in a day was also seeing Ling Han, who made him a doctor? Whenever Ling Han came to find him, it must not be good news, either injured or wounded, making his old heart uneasy and restless, wondering how many times he could still bear such sudden shocks at his age.

  "Old Shao, hurry!" Ling Han's voice was thick and urgent as he kicked open the door.

  Dr. Shao, who was reading the newspaper, hastily raised his head and saw Ling Han, who was covered in sweat and had dark red eyes, holding an unconscious Leng Xi in his arms. His heart suddenly skipped a beat. It's over, this girl has been hurt again. Poor girl, when will Ling Han grow up and not be rough with women, not use violence.

  He hastily stood up and quickly walked to Ling Han's side, taking over Leng Xi in the process. In that instant of handover, Dr. Shao distinctly felt Ling Han's right arm go limp and soft. He subconsciously glanced at his arm, his heart suddenly tightening: "Han, you've been shot in the arm, let me help you treat it first, or your right hand will be crippled."

  Dr. Shao's old eyes were exceptionally stern.

  No matter what time, Han Shao was always first in his heart.

  Nothing is meaningful without someone you love.

  "Don't mind me, look at her first, seafood allergy, hurry!" Ling Han gasped for breath, his narrow and deep eyes staring anxiously at Dr. Shao, with sweat dripping all over his forehead.

  Han Shao considered Cold Creek's life and death more important than his own.

  Looking at Ling Han's anxious and worried appearance, this thought suddenly flashed through Dr. Shao's mind, causing his heart to skip a beat, and an unbelievable shock spread in his chest. When did it start? Ling Han had already cared so much about Leng Xi, putting her life and death before his own.

  Is the normally cold and unfeeling Emperor Ling Han, who has always been unruly and untamed, moved by emotions without realizing it? The unruly him can also be moved by emotions. Emotions exist in this world, what a strange thing indeed.

  Dr. Shao suddenly regained his composure, as a doctor, he knew the urgency of time, and having followed Han Shao for so many years, he also knew Han Shao's temper, there was no room for changing his words.

  He no longer hesitated, and immediately rushed into the emergency room with Leng Xi in his arms. As he hurried to the emergency room, he loudly called out to other doctors: "Dr. Zhang, there's a gunshot wound patient here, come and treat him quickly!" Dr. Shao was anxious and worried about Leng Xi, but all he could do was minimize the harm.

  Although gunshot wounds usually require confidential treatment, if others find out that Ling Han is involved with guns, it may cause a lot of trouble. However, Dr. Shao can't afford to worry about this now, as preserving human life is the priority.

  He took out the bullet, and Ling Han's arm was wrapped in gauze. He changed into another silver-gray suit, looking clean and refreshed, as if nothing had happened. He lazily sat on the sofa in Dr. Shao's office, rubbing his tired eyebrows.

  "The airway was allergic, almost suffocated to death, fortunately sent in time, Xi'er is fine now!" Dr. Shao's eyes showed a hint of heartache, looking at Ling Han, before he spoke, he first said Cold Creek's condition to comfort his heart.

  Ling Han is just tough on the surface and has a bad attitude, but in fact he's more anxious than anyone else about Cold Creek. He just doesn't even know his own emotions himself.

  Dr. Shao is an outsider, he can see things very clearly.

  "I'll go take a look at her!" Ling Han stood up, and when he propped his arm on the sofa, perhaps it pulled on his wound. He winced in pain, but didn't make a sound.

  “Ling Han, run quickly… no, not you, you’re not Bai Li Cheng… why didn’t you dodge…” She had hurt Bai Li Cheng, she had stabbed Bai Li Cheng, she hadn’t meant to, she didn’t want to hurt anyone: “Bai Li Cheng, are you in pain? Bai Li Cheng!” Leng Xi was drenched in sweat as she had a nightmare, and suddenly woke up with a start after shouting out Bai Li Cheng’s name. She felt a warm large hand grasping hers, and turned her head to look, shocked: “Ling… Ling Han…”

  "In a dream, I had a romantic tryst with Bai Yicheng that was so enchanting...". Ling Hanjun's face turned cold and stern, his rich voice taking on a layer of eeriness.