Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. âItâs alright.â
The image of Han Xueâer trying to crawl up but failing because she was too dizzy was already pretty good at dissipating her anger.
Mu Xiaoxiaoâs abdomen twinged in pain, and she rubbed it involuntarily.
However, she accidentally touched the part that Han Xueâer had kicked her.
Other than her first kick, Han Xueâer didnât manage to kick her stomach in her subsequent kicks as she had curled up and protected it with both hands.
The pain she was experiencing now came from her period cramps.
Her abdomen had already felt uncomfortable, but the pain was intensified by Han Xueâerâs kick.
However, she didnât care about her injury. She hurriedly tugged at Yin Shaojieâs arm and said to him, âIâm fine, donât worry about me. Hurry up and save Yu Zhe firstâ¦â
Yin Shaojie didnât want to care about anyone else. Right now, she was the most important person.
âLet me see the injury on your abdomen first, â he said, his gaze fixated on her.
âIâm really okayâ¦â Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head as she pushed his hand away.
Yin Shaojie glared at her, his tone forceful as he said, âI want to see your injury first! I donât care if heâs dead or alive!â
Unable to persuade him, Mu Xiaoxiao could only pull her shirt up.
Yin Shaojie stopped her hand. âWait.â
He then turned around and ordered the policeman tyrannically, âTurn around, all of you!â
The policemen looked at each other before following the order obediently.
Yin Shaojie then relaxed, and pulled Mu Xiaoxiaoâs shirt up himself, checking her injury.
Luckily, it wasnât very serious, as she had said.
Mu Xiaoxiao said helplessly, âDo you finally believe me now? Hurry up and save Yu Zhe.â
To one side, Han Qiqing was squatting down and examining Yu Zhe lying on the ground. Puzzled, she asked, âXiaoxiao, why is the person who sits in front of you here? Is he involved in this also?â
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
How was she supposed to answer this question?
She swept an awkward glance across Yin Shaojie. She knew that if Yin Shaojie knew the truth, he would never save Yu Zhe.
Just then, a policeman ran in and reported, âWeâve arrested a few people outside. They brought tramps, and it looked like they were going to use them to commit crime.â
The policemanâs gaze fell on Han Xueâer as he spoke.
Han Xueâerâs face turned pale instantly. She felt fearful under Yin Shaojieâs gaze.
She looked at the policemen in fright. âHurry up and take me away! Hurry up!â
However, Yin Shaojie was already walking towards her.
Han Xueâer was kicked to the floor. She groaned in pain and crawled up.
However, she looked as if she was mad as she grinned insanely and said to him, âYoung Master Jie, you donât hit women. I know you donât hit women!â
âYes, I donât hit women,â Yin Shaojie said, but his tone was so cold it felt like frost of a thousand years.
Suddenly, Yin Shaojie snatched a gun off a policeman.
He pointed the muzzle at Han Xueâer and gestured at the balcony. In a ruthless tone, he said to her, âYou, jump down from there yourself.â
Han Xueâerâs eyes widened in panic.
This was the third floor. Even though she might not die from jumping from here, there was still a possibility of death!
Also, even if she didnât die, who knew if she might become paralyzed from the fall?
Han Xueâerâs face was white. She shook her head, âNo⦠I donât want toâ¦â
âYou donât want to?â Yin Shaojieâs lips quirked up in a sinister smile.
Bangââ
A gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit Han Xueâerâs shin.