Chapter 443
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
443 Iâm sorry, Iâm late
Facing three drugged men, she would definitely die.
An Yao looked at them with hope in her eyes and begged them.
However, none of the three men had the intention to spare her.
âSpare you? An Yao, this is your own sin, you have to bear it yourself.â
An Yao shook her head. Because she was retreating too quickly, she tripped over Zhang Heâs leg.
Ah, the next moment, she tripped and fell to the ground.
At this moment, an Yao felt extreme despair.
She looked at Wen Muchu, who had yet to leave, with tears all over her face.
She was hysterical as she shouted at Wen Muchu, â Wen Muchu, save me! Save me, Qianqian!
Wen Muchuâs eyes casually glanced at an Yaoâs side and saw three men surrounding an Yao like ferocious beasts.
An Yaoâs cries for help continued to ring out.
âWen Muchu, I was wrong. I shouldnât have treated Lan Xiao like this. I was really wrong. Please save me.â
âCould it be that you can bear to see a person die in front of your eyes and you donât help?â
âSave me, I beg you.â
An Yaoâs throat was almost hoarse from shouting, but she didnât get any response.
......
Wen Muchu pursed his lips and sneered. youâre just reaping what youâve sown. This is all retribution.
He didnât care about what was happening on an Yaoâs side anymore. He didnât care how those three people treated an Yao cruelly.
An Yao was so vicious, she actually wanted to use this method to completely destroy Lan Xiao.
He wanted to kill her, so how could he save her?
He Yingluo was really ridiculous. He had done so much evil, but he had to kidnap others with morality.
It was as if she didnât need to pay the price for her evil deeds.
It was as if others deserved to be schemed against.
One had to know that the heavens were watching.
It wasnât that he didnât want to take revenge, but the time wasnât right.
He wasnât that stupid to save someone who almost hurt Lan Xiao.
Wen Muchu had a feeling that Lan Xiao was somewhere nearby so he didnât dare to go far. He could only search for Lan Xiao in the dark.
He called out Lan Xiaoâs name in a low voice.
He shouted a few times, but to no avail.
Wen Muchu was getting more and more anxious.
Looking at an Yaoâs reaction to the three men, the drug must be very effective.
He didnât know if Lan Xiao could hold on.
He bent down to look, but his vision was too limited, so he crawled among the thorns without hesitation. His hands pushed away the weeds around him, and he crawled bit by bit, not willing to miss a single spot.
After searching for about five minutes, he still found nothing.
Wen Muchu was so anxious that he was panicking. He looked around at the darkness around him and his heart sank.
âLan Xiao, Lan Xiao, where are you? Can you give me a voice?â
The rain continued to fall, and there was a slight landslide on the mountain.
He was covered in mud and his heart ached.
He touched the water in his eyes, but he didnât know if it was water or tears.
He only felt a sour feeling in his nose, and it was very uncomfortable.
He couldnât continue searching like this. He quickly got up from the ground, gritted his teeth, and shouted.
âLan Xiao, LAN Qianqian, I beg you to make a sound. Let me know where you are.â
He shouted loudly for a full two minutes.
The only response he got was silence. Wen Muchuâs heart sank.
With a plop, his legs suddenly fell to the ground, powerless.
He held his head helplessly and in despair, closing his eyes in pain.
âHissâ
A weak voice came from somewhere.
Wen Muchu suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head to look around.
His eyes were shining.
Then, he heard another soft cry of pain.
Wen Muchu quickly got up from the ground. Due to his panic, he slipped and fell hard.
He ignored the pain in his body and quickly got up from the ground, running towards the source of the sound.
Gradually, he saw a ball of something shrinking in the thorn bush.
Without thinking, he fell to the ground and rushed there like a rocket.
When his hand touched a little bit of warmth, his body trembled.
The next moment, he quickly grabbed her arm and shoulder and pulled her in front of him.
Her long hair was messy and wet, covering her face. Wen Muchuâs hands trembled as he brushed the wet hair away from her face.
Lan Xiaoâs exquisite facial features were imprinted in Wen Muchuâs eyes.
Her face was extremely pale, and there was a cloth tied around her mouth.
Wen Muchuâs heart ached as he immediately untied the cloth. His eyes trembled as he saw that her lips were covered with many cuts and there were fresh red and tender flesh inside.
Wen Muchuâs heart ached as he pulled her into his arms.
Her heart, which had been empty for the whole night, finally settled down.
Lan Xiao was unconscious. Her body trembled and she curled up in his arms. Her brows were furrowed and she was mumbling something.
Wen Muchu lowered his head and got closer to her. He could hear her mumbling clearly.
âChu Qianqian, Chu Qianqian, where are you? Iâve tried my best. Iâve tried my best to protect myself. Qianqian, come and save me. Otherwise, Iâm afraid I canât protect myself.â
Wen Muchuâs heart ached when he heard that.
He held Lan Xiao tightly in his arms, his nose sour.
âIâm sorry Iâm late,â
âIâll bring you back now. Youâre safe, youâre safe.â
âDonât be afraid, I will always be by your side.â
Wen Muchu took off his coat and wrapped it around her.
When his gaze moved down to her arm, his eyes turned red.
What was that?
All he could see was her bloodied arm.
The arm that was supposed to be fair and smooth was now covered in blood. Some of the wounds had even turned white and swollen after being washed by the rain.
Wen Muchu guessed that she must have been trying to suppress the effects of the drug in her body to keep herself awake. That was why she kept stabbing her own arm.
His heart ached so much that it almost stopped beating.
He hugged her tightly and said in a hoarse voice, â âFool, what a big fool.â
The self-blame in his heart gushed out like a tide.
Why didnât he come earlier?
Why did he still talk so much nonsense with an Yao?
âDamn it, this is simply a damn Yingluo.â
At this moment, he felt that an Yaoâs punishment was too light.
Wen Muchuâs eyes flashed with a fierce dark light as he looked up at the blinding scene in the pavilion.
He curled his lips into a smile.
An Yao, this was all her own doing. She canât blame anyone.
Wen Muchu picked Lan Xiao up and left the pavilion step by step.
No matter how much pain and despair an Yaoâs voice was, his heart was not moved at all.
Wen Muchuâs cold and bloodthirsty nature was well stimulated by an Yao.
Initially, he did not intend to do this to her, but her actions had seriously crossed his bottom line.
If it wasnât for Lan Xiaoâs quick reaction, he would have been the one being tortured.
Once he thought about how Lan Xiao might face such a tragic situation ...
Wen Muchuâs heart, which had just been unable to bear it, gradually hardened.
......
Along the way, Lan Xiao kept complaining that it was so hot that she was about to die.
Wen Muchu lowered his head and pressed his forehead against her burning forehead. He kept comforting her in a low voice, â âItâll be over soon, just be patient.â
He carried Lan Xiao out of the bamboo forest at an extremely fast speed.
Then, he crossed the field and walked all the way to the school gate without stopping.
The rain was heavy tonight, so there was basically no one walking around the school. Wen Muchu arrived at the school gate in the shortest time possible.
Feng Chao was already waiting outside the door.
The security guard knew that Wen Muchuâs identity was different. When he saw Feng Chao in his military uniform, he suddenly didnât dare to breathe loudly. Without asking anything, he obediently opened the door and let Wen Muchu carry Lan Xiao out.
Feng Chao quickly opened the door and asked the driver to lower the temperature in the car.
Wen Muchu carried Lan Xiao into the car and looked up at Feng Chao.
âDid you buy the clothes?â
yes, itâs in the back seat. Mr. Wen, are we really going to the hospital? â Feng Chao got into the front passenger seat and turned back to look at Wen Muchu, asking with uncertainty.
Before Wen Muchu met an Yao, he had already called Feng Chao.
At that time, Feng Chao had a mission, so he couldnât arrive in time.
However, he had also explained everything that needed to be explained.
Wen Muchu raised the screen without saying a word, blocking Feng Chaoâs view of the back.
Feng Chao touched his nose helplessly and ordered the driver to drive to the hospital.
Of course, the hospital had also made arrangements.
Wen Muchu didnât stop for a moment and took off Lan Xiaoâs clothes without any hesitation.
Then, he carefully helped her change her clothes.
Unfortunately, as it was his first time wearing it, he was a little flustered and didnât know where to start.
It took a full ten minutes, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead before he could barely help her put it on.
After everything was settled, he let out a sigh of relief. He placed Lan Xiao to the side and began to take off his wet clothes.
The rain was mixed with sweat, sticking to his skin, making him feel cold and hot.
He took off his clothes very quickly.
However, he had just put on his pants and was about to put on his t-shirt.
Suddenly, Lan Xiaoâs body leaned towards him.
He gritted his teeth and mustered all his strength to push her away slightly.
âBe good and donât move.â
As he held her hands, he also held her moving body tightly.
âDonât move. Weâre almost there. Hold on a little longer.â
Lan Xiao sobbed in a low voice and trembled in Wen Muchuâs arms.
Wen Muchuâs back was drenched in sweat, and beads of sweat had formed on her forehead as well.
He restrained Lan Xiaoâs movements and gritted his teeth as he asked Feng Chao, â âHow much longer until we reach the hospital?â
When Feng Chao heard Wen Muchuâs furious voice, he quickly replied, â thereâs still 20 minutes. Weâre almost there.
âTell the driver to speed up and drive as fast as he can.â Wen Muchuâs voice carried an undeniable strength as he coldly ordered.
The driver looked at Feng Chao awkwardly and said silently, â âItâs already very fast. Any faster and something will happen.â
Feng Chao wiped his sweat and replied in a trembling voice, â âMr. Wen junior, the carâs speed has already reached 120 km/H. Iâm afraid itâll be dangerous if we go any faster. Moreover, the rain outside was too heavy. Most people would not dare to drive at 120 miles an hour. Weâre already moving very fast!â
Feng Chaoâs unspoken words were that if they went any faster, the few people in the car would most likely go to hell.