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Chapter 1260 - Don’t Let a Single One of Them Off!
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Chapter 1260: Don’t Let a Single One of Them Off!

“Don’t let a single one of them off!”

Yu Yuehan went forward and upon seeing the scene before him, he roared in agreement as his lips parted slightly,

“Yes!”

Once the bodyguards behind them received their orders, they immediately rushed forward and stopped the men who were preparing to leave.

They were about to leave after hurting others, was there such an easy thing in this world?

At present, both Yu Yuehan and Qi Yan were unable to keep their emotions in control. Seeing the two women who were huddled together, Qi Yan thought of the scream from Nian Xiaomu he had heard when they had gotten out of the car earlier. His gaze darkened as he rushed forward hurriedly.

Both men rushed to their own woman almost at the same time.

Seeing the wound on Nian Xiaomu’s shoulder, Yu Yuehan’s dark eyes narrowed and without hesitation, he picked her up in his arms.

“Bengbeng, quick. Look at Bengbeng. She’s bleeding a lot…”

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Nian Xiaomu could not care about anything else and muttered while choking on tears the moment she saw Yu Yuehan.

Once her words landed, Yu Yuehan turned to look at Tan Bengbeng.

Under the dim light of the night sky, he spotted multiple wounds on Tan Bengbeng’s face and arms. Not just that, her pants were also stained with blood…

It was a shocking sight!

The moment Tan Bengbeng saw Qi Yan appear before her, she was already completely drained to the point that she collapsed in his arms weakly.

With the last inch of energy she had left, she clutched onto the edge of his shirt and muttered, “Save the baby” before passing out.

“Tan Bengbeng!”

Qi Yan’s face was completely sullen as he let out a low growl. Looking at the trail of blood leading to her lower body, he was beyond enraged.

Hugging her tightly, his hands roamed around her body before finally landing on her wrist, where he felt for her pulse.

Within just a few seconds, his face completely darkened.

He gently helped Tan Bengbeng rest against a wall.

Then, he stood up and turned to walk towards the men whom his bodyguards had stopped.

With the evil-foreboding air he carried, he was akin to a monstrous devil from hell.

Without saying a word, he charged forward and dragged a person to beat up.

After knocking out one, he started to beat up the next one…

Only when everyone who had cornered Tan Bengbeng was beaten till they could not stand, did he finally stop.

His sinister-looking face was now completely drenched with sweat. So was his body.

His devilish duo-toned pupils scanned the group of people who were whining in pain on the ground and he muttered pensively, “Who’s your leader?”

“…”

The men sprawled out on the floor started to exchange looks. None of them could find the person who had given them orders earlier.

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“King of Hell, when we were stopping the men earlier, we found someone hiding at the wall but his movements were too quick. Just when we had found him, he managed to escape!” A bodyguard at one corner reported respectfully.

“…”

Qi Yan’s pupils constricted and he lifted his leg to throw a kick at one of the men who was lying on the ground.

After helping her to get revenge, he then walked over to an unconscious Tan Bengbeng and picked her up in his arms, turning to head towards the car.

Yu Yuehan had just helped to stop the bleeding wound on Nian Xiaomu’s shoulder and hurriedly got his assistant to bring his car over. He then carried her into the car and took her to the hospital.

Before they had even reached the hospital, Nian Xiaomu had fainted in Yu Yuehan’s arms as she had lost too much blood.

When she woke up, she was already lying in the hospital ward. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ɴovel(F)ɪre

Right opposite her was a white wall.

The bed, pillow, and covers were all in white and there was a faint smell of disinfectant drifting in the air.

Opening her eyes in a confused state, she stared at the ceiling blankly.

She wanted to turn instinctively but the moment she moved, the wound on her shoulder was stretched and she could not help but gulp down a chilly breath.

“You’re awake? Other than your shoulder, do you feel any discomfort elsewhere?”

Yu Yuehan had stayed by her bedside all this time and upon hearing some movement, he sat on the bed without hesitation and agitatedly grabbed hold of her hand.