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Jing Yihong could see that Nangong He's complexion was not good, so he patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and persuaded him: "You are also very tired today, go back to the hotel to rest early."

It was dark at this time, and there were very few pedestrians on the road.

The two walked out of the building side by side, and were about to drive back to the hotel, but there were already people waiting for them in the parking lot.

More than a dozen people surrounded Jing Yihong's car, and when they saw them walking in, they immediately picked up the sticks in hand.

Jing Yihong's heart skipped a beat, he had a bad feeling, these people were obviously coming for them.

Nangong He was also full of fear at this moment, he leaned close to Jing Yihong, and whispered in his ear: "Let's not confront each other head on, run!"

However, before they could turn around, they were already surrounded by groups.

The leading man put his hands in his pockets and walked in front of them leisurely, "Fourth Young Master, we don't want to make things difficult for you either. As long as you hand over your phone, we will never touch a hair of yours."

Jing Yihong frowned, "Are you sent by Mu Ningfeng?"

"It doesn't matter who sent us, what matters is whether you cooperate or not." The man smiled, "Don't ask for trouble!"

The corner of Nangong He's mouth curled up helplessly, and he said in Jing Yihong's ear, "It seems that we are destined not to leave today."

"Not necessarily!" Jing Yihong said in a low voice, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly flew up and kicked the person next to him on the lower abdomen, kicking him back a few steps and falling to the ground.

Nangong He suddenly gained confidence and raised his eyebrows, "It doesn't seem to be that difficult to handle."

Both of them are people who have practiced, and they both have some kung fu, so they can still deal with these people for a while.

The leading man stood aside, watching the two of them wrestling with his own people calmly, not worried about losing at all.

They are just two people, and their physical strength will always be exhausted.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, Nangong He's breathing became heavier, and his movements of raising his fists also became slower.

Jing Yihong's situation is not much better than his, but he can still handle it for a while.

"Be careful behind you!" From the corner of the eye, Jing Yihong caught a glimpse of an attacker behind Nangong He, and Jing Yihong immediately reminded him.

Seeing that Nangong He escaped unharmed, Jing Yihong heaved a sigh of relief, but he didn't notice that someone had quietly walked behind him with a stick.

As soon as he turned around, his eyes blurred, he was hit hard on the head, he fell into darkness instantly, and he staggered two steps and fell to the ground.

"Jing Yihong!" Nangong He yelled worriedly, and was about to go over to help him, when he put one hand into his pocket for his mobile phone.

Nangong He was startled, his first reaction was to protect the phone, and punched the opponent's face with a fist.

Picking up the stick at his feet deftly, Nangong He beat him like crazy, his desperate posture made those men dare not approach him.

"Come on! Come and grab it!" Nangong He roared with scarlet eyes at this time, as if he was cornered by them.

Seeing that none of his subordinates dared to approach, the leading man took out a knife from his pocket, popped out the blade, and walked straight towards Nangong He.

Nangong He turned his back to the man, and had no defense against what was behind him. In the next second, his mouth was tightly covered, and the sharp point of the knife sank deep into his body from his back.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he could clearly feel the pain of the knife tip entering his body and then being pulled out.

The moment the man let go of his hand, Nangong He's body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

Blood flowed out from his wound, dizzying under his body...

The man was used to this kind of scene, he wiped his knife calmly, and knelt down beside Nangong He.

"Fourth Young Master, why do you say you are doing this!"

Nangong He watched helplessly as he took the phone away, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, so he could only watch the man smash the phone to pieces.

His vision gradually blurred, and a man's sneering voice came from his ears until he lost consciousness...

In the hospital ward, Ruan Qianya was about to take a rest, when the cell phone suddenly rang like a death reminder.

Seeing that it was Jing Yihong calling, Ruan Qianya suddenly felt more at ease, and answered the phone with a smile.

"How's the progress on your side?"

"Hello miss, I am a nurse at Linshi Central Hospital."

Ruan Qianya's smile froze, and her heart stopped beating for an instant.

"Mr. Ling and Master Nangong are currently in our hospital for emergency treatment. I hope you can come to our hospital as soon as possible."

For a moment, Ruan Qianya felt that her whole world was about to collapse.

Jing Yihong and Nangong He were in the rescue at the same time, what happened to them? !

Ruan Qianya got out of bed, put on a pair of slippers and ran out, grabbed the nurse in the corridor, and begged with tears: "Can you help me take care of my grandpa? I have something urgent and I have to go out!"

Seeing her flustered face, the nurse nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Ruan Qianya thanked her repeatedly, ran out of the hospital in a hurry, hailed a taxi downstairs and headed to Linshi.

On the way, she twisted her hands and fingers together, pleading in her heart: Jing Yihong, you can't be bothered!You can't leave me and the child irresponsible!

In the Linshi Central Hospital, Father Shen and Shen Wan anxiously waited outside the operating room.

Shen's father scolded angrily: "Mu Ningfeng must have done it! His heart is too cruel, and he dared to lay hands on them in order to protect himself! It's not as good as a beast!"

"Dad!" Shen Wan stepped forward, tugged on Shen's father's sleeve, and persuaded in a low voice: "This is a hospital, don't make such loud noises."

"Besides, why are you so sure that this matter has something to do with Mu Ningfeng? What if he didn't do it?"

"You are still speaking for him. I think you have been intoxicated by him! In Linshi, who has the guts to attack the Nangong family?! Only Mu Ningfeng, who knows nothing about heaven and earth!"

Shen Wan knew that persuasion was useless, so she could only follow Shen's father's words, "Okay, okay, stop arguing, and don't affect the doctor's rescue."

Two hours had passed, and the door of the operating room hadn't been opened yet, Shen Wan couldn't help but rubbed her hands nervously.

The emotions in her heart are very complicated. If it is really Mu Ningfeng's hands, then she will not only be disappointed in Mu Ningfeng, but also face Jing Yihong and Nangong He shamelessly.

She secretly prayed in her heart that this matter had nothing to do with Mu Ningfeng.

Another hour passed, Shen Wan stretched her neck, but she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.

She stood up abruptly, her expression unavoidably flustered.

"Chiya..."

Ruan Qianya was standing at the stairs, panting heavily, her hair was disheveled, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, she was only wearing a thin shirt and a pair of slippers on her feet.

She walked to the door of the operating room step by step, and asked in a trembling voice, "How is it? Has the doctor come out?"

She tried her best to keep calm, but her trembling body still betrayed her.