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Yao Qi's eyes widened in surprise, completely confused as to the purpose of these people's visit.

Mo Chen hugged Lin Dongyu, his eyes were cold and he exuded an intimidating aura.

Now that things have happened, what else doesn't he understand?

Like Tan Yang, these people are all here for him. By sending out a killer first, and then breaking the news and letting reporters film the scene of him being injured or seriously injured, you can create a big fuss in public opinion and manipulate Mo's stock price.

Among these reporters are people from the other side.

If Lin Dongyu hadn't pounced on him, he would have been the one bleeding.

"roll!"

Mo Chen shouted loudly, took off his suit jacket and covered Lin Dongyu's head and face to prevent her from being exposed to the camera.

He had no intention of arguing with these people now. The top priority was her injuries.

Under the escort of all the bodyguards, the reporters who gathered around him retreated steadily, unable to reach Mo Chen.

"squeak--"

With a screeching sound of brakes, a black business car stopped in front of the steps. Seven or eight big men in black suits got out of it. They drove away all the media who had heard the news, leaving a passage in front of the car.

"Boss, get in the car quickly!"

The bodyguard captain stood by Mo Chen's side, and others surrounded him. Mo Chen hugged Lin Dongyu and got into the car, followed by several bodyguards.

After less than ten minutes of commotion, many people gathered at the door, and many people who didn't understand what was going on gradually gathered around.

There are still many people blocking the car.

The driver honked the horn and jerked the front of the car forward. Those people realized that he was serious and quickly dispersed.

Watching the car drive away smoothly, the remaining bodyguards quickly got into the other two cars and followed them.

Yao Qi was stunned from the beginning to the end when she saw this scene that was like something that happened in a movie.

It wasn't until the crowd dispersed that she nudged Dong Xuelin, who was also standing next to her, with her elbow: "Hey, what's going on? Is Mr. Lin injured? Also, why do so many people suddenly appear? And, People in black suits, are they...bodyguards?"

Dong Xuelin was stunned, nodded slowly, and said: "It seems... yes."

He felt that he didn't have enough brain power.

What's going on?

Yao Qi suddenly screamed: "Mr. Lin is really hurt!"

She pointed at a series of blood stains on the ground, her teeth chattering with nervousness, and said: "Dong, Dong Xuelin! You... look!" She became nervous, and she even forgot the honorific title "Teacher Dong".

There was a big pool of blood on the steps, and it dripped all the way to where they got in the car.

"Oh my God, what can I do?"

Both of them had confused looks on their faces. What just happened was far beyond their capabilities.

"I don't know whether Mr. Lin is seriously injured or not." Dong Xuelin was worried.

Lin Dongyu is the idol of the entire Su He. If she is injured, everyone will lose their backbone.

"We can't let the factory know." Yao Qi bit her lip and made up her mind, "Lin always works with us on business trips. Now that she is injured, we can't help much, but we can't cause trouble."

She looked down at the blood on the ground and said, "I'll send her a message first. When the situation stabilizes, Mr. Lin will contact us."

"Then now..."

"Now, let's do our part." Yao Qi said, "The museum will close at five o'clock in the afternoon. We will return the booth to the organizing committee and do some finishing work. Don't let Mr. Lin worry about it."

"it is good!"

With something to do, Dong Xuelin felt a lot more confident.

He didn't notice that Yao Qi's hands were tightly clasped together, and her fingertips couldn't stop trembling.

She was extremely worried.

What happened to Mr. Lin’s injury?

How could one person shed so much blood?

In the business car, Lin Dongyu's consciousness was gradually disappearing.

The pain gradually went away, and she even felt warm and comfortable on her back. Her eyelids kept fighting and she wanted to fall asleep.

Ah Zhi saw it from the side and quickly reminded Mo Chen: "Boss, you can't let the young lady sleep!"

He had seen such injuries many times. A knife stabbing into the back would not be fatal, but it might not be fatal if there was excessive bleeding.

"Dong'er! Look at me."

Mo Chen tidied it up, held her finger with his free hand, and said, "Don't sleep! Did you hear me? Don't sleep!"

Lin Dongyu's fingers were cold, so cold that it made his heart palpitate.

She heard Mo Chen's voice, but she couldn't react at all. Her brain was so dizzy that she had no idea what he was talking about.

"Dong'er, Dong'er!"

In the carriage, the man's painful voice echoed: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have dragged you into this, I..."

"We haven't gone to the concert together yet. You have to be strong, okay?"

A tear fell from Mo Chen's red eyes, flowed to Lin Dongyu's cheek, and slid to her lips.