The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

Yang Yiru held Su Chen's head in her arms, and shouted helplessly to the helpless crowd who had been shocked by the battle, "Help him, please call an ambulance."

Seeing that there was still a big knife on Su Chen's chest, she was heartbroken and scared and wished she could pull out the knife so that Su Chen would suffer less damage, but the black poisonous smell on the knife made her helpless, so she could only hold it tightly. Hugging Su Chen and touching his face, trembling and panicking, he said: "Su Chen, hold on to me, you can't die, do you hear me? I've made it through, please don't leave me behind."

Leng Luo, who was rushing over to the scene, saw that his face changed drastically, and hurried over to Yang Yiru and said, "Young Mistress, it's not too late. You must take the young master back to the castle for treatment immediately. There is a team of imperial doctors there. The young master is very uncomfortable here." It's safe, maybe this group of people has something to do, we don't have enough manpower."

Yang Yiru nodded repeatedly with Yu Lihua: "Okay, then hurry up and save Su Chen."

"Awu, go and hug Luoluo."

A Wu nodded.

Leng Luo picked up Su Chen and ran away, Yang Yiru quickly followed, and then boarded a helicopter and flew straight to France.And Fu Ye got the news immediately and took the imperial doctor to wait in France to get ready.

Yang Yiru hugged Yang Luoluo and sat outside the corridor of the emergency room. Her body was a little cold from the bottom of her body, and the paleness on her face hadn't receded. Luoluo felt her mother's timidity and fear, and she rubbed her small hands on Yang Yiru's cheeks, thinking Give her some warmth.

Yang Yiru blinked, tears streaming down her cheeks, she kissed her daughter's little hand and said in a low voice, "Luoluo, Mom is fine, we'll wait for Dad to come back to life safely."

The corridors around Yang Yiru are guarded by castle guards on both sides. On the opposite chairs are Master Fu and his descendants. At this moment, all of them lowered their heads and did not speak, waiting for when the red light in the emergency room can stop. down.

With a ding, the red light in the emergency room dimmed, and everyone flocked to the door. Yang Yiru took the lead and asked the imperial doctors who appeared: "How is it?"

The imperial doctors sighed and said: "Young Mistress, the wound is too big, the main reason is because of the black venom, which is a poison that modern medical treatment can't undo at all. This kind of injury is probably nothing to the young master, but the venom is very serious. The key is that it has penetrated into the body, now we can only see if the young master can overcome the poison in the body by himself."

Yang Yiru sobbed: "Then can I go in and see him now?"

The doctor nodded a few times: "Yes, it's better for the young mistress to say something to wake the young master up."

Yang Yiru ignored the others and rushed in directly. When she came to the hospital bed, she saw Su Chen lying on the white hospital bed. His face was a little paler than his, and his lips were a little dark.

Yang Yiru couldn't help crying when she saw Su Chen like this, she sat gently on the side of the bed, touched Su Chen's hand, and couldn't accept the fact and said: "No, you shouldn't be like Su Chen , you are omnipotent and always reassuring. Wake up quickly. I like to lie on the hospital bed. Why do you want to fight with me? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Didn't leave early and still implicated you there, you fool, why did you fly over to take that knife for me? I don't want you anymore, why do you still treat me so well? Wuwuwu..."

Seeing her mother crying very sadly, Yang Luoluo burst into tears herself. This was the worst cry this little girl had ever had since she was born.

Yang Yiru quickly coaxed her, then moved Yang Luoluo to Su Chen's bedside and said, "Su Chen, wake up quickly and look at your daughter Luoluo. You see, she is two months old. Open your eyes and look at her." , so cute, eyes like mine, outline like you; Luoluo, come here, this is dad, touch dad quickly, let dad wake up and hug you soon."

Yang Luoluo stopped crying suddenly, her big eyes were watery and there were still tears, she blinked and looked at Su Chen who was unconscious with eyes closed, the chubby hand gently rubbed Su Chen's hand and then "Luo Luo" let out Baby laugh.

"Look, Luoluo likes you very much, Su Chen." Yang Yiru couldn't stop crying when she saw Yang Luoluo like this: "Wake up, I won't be angry anymore, as long as you wake up, I won't leave you. Our family can be reunited, Su Chen!"

Speaking of this, Yang Yiru wiped away her tears and smiled miserably: "Do you know how difficult it has been for me this year? I still have to take care of my children. You lose too much money, our mother and daughter, Su Chen, my daughter needs to be rich, don't you?" When I wake up, where can I get the money to give her a prodigal family in the future? Can't you act like this as soon as we meet?"

Spanish border.

Dao Jiu ran to the rocks by the sea, his long hair was messy, and he transformed from a monster body back to his real body. He leaned against the sea and couldn't walk anymore, so he lay down on the big rocks dying. There were yachts on the sea to meet them, but He already felt that he was about to wake up, and he saw a hole in his heart, which was pierced by Su Chen's sword. He is now only relying on his own cultivation to support his body, but Su Chen's sword has time The element of the law of space, his wound is withering and falling off bit by bit, if it drags on, he will turn into dust and dissipate with the wind, he is not reconciled.They could have killed the tyrant, but they underestimated Su Chen's true strength.

The yacht slowly approached, a young man with blond hair jumped onto the shore, saw Dao Jiu lingering in distress, Dao Jiu stretched out his hand to him and said, "Help me, get out of here quickly."

The blond young man lit a cigar, knelt down and looked at Dao Jiu: "You lost, do you still want to beat him?"

"I didn't lose." Dao Jiu curled his lips: "He is not much better."

"That's fine, let me take the tyrant's life, and avenge my family." The blond man said.

"Hmph, are you ordinary people alone?" Dao Jiu said, "Let me tell you, no one in this world can threaten the tyrant except me who can contend with him."

"Look at you, you're almost dying, what are you trying to do?" the blond man said tut-tsk.

"No, you go and replace my heart immediately, I can survive." Dao Jiu said.

"No need, you are worthless to me now." The blond man said sarcastically.

"What do you mean?" Dao Jiu squinted his eyes and coughed.

The blond man took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket.Dao Jiu's expression changed instantly after seeing this piece of paper: "It's you! You picked up the "Xuan Xin Yu Qing Jue" volume?"

The blond man laughed out loud, and then his face suddenly showed a ferocious expression. He covered Dao Jiu's head with one hand, and said in a deep voice, "Give me your cultivation and let me avenge you, hahaha!"

Dao Jiu roared angrily: "No! You can't do this!"

But it was too late, his whole body trembled convulsively, his eyes rolled upwards, and only the whites of his eyes and the body that had been swallowed up remained.

After the blond man devoured it, he closed his eyes and felt unprecedentedly powerful internal force. When he opened his eyes and opened his arms, the waves on the sea exploded and several huge waves rose up.