The princess wanted to run away, but the three kids held her back.

Jiang Mingjiao looked at Fu Heng who was knocked down by the crowd, and the man with a murderous look on his face.

He counterattacked directly in front of Fu Heng, and the man's knife cut Jiang Ming's tender white arm, and blood flowed out in an instant.

Fu Rong looked at Jiang Mingjiao who was standing in front of Xiao Heng, and a complicated feeling flashed through her heart.

The man was stunned for a moment by Jiang Mingjiao's sudden action. In this moment, Jiang Mingjiao grabbed the man's arm, threw him backward, and snatched the knife from the man's hand.

"Bang——" the knife fell to the ground.

She exerted force and flipped the man's arm backwards, directly controlling the mad man.

The bodyguard who came later came up and captured the man.

"Mommy" Fu Heng looked at the blood on Jiang Mingjiao's arm, stood up quickly, grabbed her wrist, and looked at the large amount of blood on her wrist, his eyes turned red.

"Mom, Mommy, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have brought you to the third floor. It's because I don't have the ability to protect myself, and I got you into trouble." The boy cried more and more as he spoke. His eyes turned red, and you couldn't tell that he was still the arrogant little master before.

Jiang Mingjiao didn't dare to touch him. The boy hugged her legs tightly. His face was pale and his eyes were red. He held her trouser legs and didn't want to let go no matter who called him.

The person in charge of the mall hurriedly called someone to come and treat her wounds, repeatedly saying sorry.

I was also somewhat relieved that she reacted quickly, otherwise the young master of the Fu family would have been injured here today. No matter what the reason was, it would be a responsibility that their mall could not afford.

"Okay, stop crying. The most important thing now is to send her to the hospital. Otherwise, if you cry here, not only will the Fu family lose face, but she will also have to pay attention to take care of you." Fu Rong couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted Fu Heng's crying.

"Woo woo, Dad, what are you doing?"

"Honey, are you okay? Who are you? Do you know who we are? How dare you do this to us?" The woman saw that the situation was beyond their expectations, and she fell to the ground and screamed.

No matter how they shouted and screamed, the man was handcuffed and taken away by the police who came over.

......

in the car.

Fu Heng looked at Jiang Mingjiao with tears in his eyes, blowing on her injured arm from time to time, and the guilt in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Jiang Mingjiao felt helpless seeing this. "Baby, Mommy is fine, it's just a little scratch. You don't have to cry like that, okay? We have to be strong men." Jiang Mingjiao reached out and wiped the tears from Fu Heng's face.

Fu Rong looked at the woman in front of her who was gently coaxing Fu Heng, and for some reason she felt a little shocked and secretly jealous.

He was always indifferent, but facing the disgusting atmosphere at this moment, he couldn't help but say: "Okay, Xiaoheng, stop crying."

The driver quickly took them to the hospital.

The doctor looked at the wound on Jiang Mingjiao's arm and said directly: "Such a wound needs to be sutured directly. Do you need anesthesia? If you need anesthesia, although it won't hurt during suture, the aftereffect will still come after the anesthesia wears off. The most important thing is that medicine is three-point toxic, especially anesthetics, which may have an impact on the body afterwards."

After hearing what the doctor said, Fu Heng couldn't control his tears and shook his head vigorously, "No, no anesthesia. Is there any painless and safer method?"

"Xiao Heng, you can't be so willful. The doctor must have her reasons for saying so. If you keep dragging it out like this, no one will accompany you," Fu Rong interrupted Fu Heng directly.

"Okay, Mommy is okay, don't cry. I don't have the energy to comfort you now." Jiang Mingjiao rubbed his little black head.

This was the second time, the second time he stood in front of himself to protect himself. The first time he was blamed by everyone, and the second time everyone was bleeding to protect him, all because of him.

Jiang Mingjiao took off her beige upper body clothes and put her hands on the treatment table, saying, "Just sew it up."

The doctor used scissors to cut open the clothes on her scratched arm, revealing the bloody wound.

"Mommy..." Fu Heng felt his eyes turn red, as if the blood was about to seep into his eyeballs, and tears almost fell again.

Fu Heng blinked hard to stop the tears from flowing out.

The doctor took off the stethoscope and said with a frown: "You lost a lot of blood this time. The wound is not deep but very long. It may be a little painful. Do you want anesthesia?"

“No need.” Her Royal Highness the Princess had never taken injuries more serious than this seriously before.

The doctor took a needle, pushed out the excess air, and said, "Put your hand out and start suturing."

Jiang Mingjiao had no objection and simply stretched out her arm.

There was no problem with Jiang Mingjiao, but for the doctor who was doing the suture, being stared at by two sharp eyes was not a pleasant experience.

The needle tip lifted the skin and sewed back and forth. Jiang Mingjiao closed her eyes and breathed rapidly and endured it.

Fu Heng clenched his fingers tightly, fearing that he would lose control and rush over.

The doctor who was doing the suture had brought out his life-long experience, fearing that if he made a mistake in the stitches, the patient would die.

When he cut the last stitch with scissors, Jiang Mingjiao also loosened her teeth that were biting her lips.

Damn, it hurts so much!

After the suture, the doctor took a closer look at the woman in front of him. It was the first time in the hospital that a woman could endure the suture process on her own without anesthesia.

"Okay, Fu Heng, let's..." Jiang Mingjiao felt a little dizzy, and gradually she couldn't hold on and fell down.

"Mommy, mommy."

......

In the ward.

Jiang Mingjiao was lying on the hospital bed with her arm tied up with a hemostatic bandage. She had lost too much blood and could only receive a nutritional injection.

Fu Heng sat nearby, his face full of heartache and regret.

The door of the ward was pushed open and Fu Rong walked in. Looking at her pale face, he felt depressed for some reason.

"Brother," Fu Heng stood up.

"What happened to those people?"

"Wu Jian was taken directly to the police station. If he dares to come up and hurt you, the Fu family will not let him out so easily," Fu Rong said lightly, with an unusually cold expression on her little face.

"No, I want him to never be able to turn over a new leaf in his life." Fu Heng's little face was full of viciousness. Thinking of the injustice that Mommy had suffered today, he felt distressed. Someone had to pay the price.

"Okay." This was the first time Fu Rong saw this expression on her brother's face. Fu Heng had never been able to accept her behavior before, but this incident seemed to have changed him a lot, and he had more of the aura of a man from the Fu family.

Is it because of the woman in front of me?