Chapter 238

Xia qin'er runs fast and stumbles forward. It seems that the next second Zhou Xingchen will die in that private room. Her heart is beating violently and she is afraid that this will happen.

In fact, Zhou Xingchen is absolutely able to escape, but hateful he brought a tug bottle!

Xia qin'er bit her lips, her fingers closed tightly, and her nails were deeply embedded in the flesh. She hated and envied her, but she also understood at that moment how much Zhou Xingchen cared about Liang Jia.

Xia qin'er ran so fast that she ran into a generous embrace.

The man's pleasant smell made her stunned. In the quiet corridor, she was pushed away in disgust. The man's handsome face looked at her in surprise. A pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly: "Xia qin'er? Why are you here? "

Summer Qin son some flustered Mou son raise, that pair of eyes slowly focus, see to the man in front of.

Good luck?

It seems that Xia qin'er finally catches a glimmer of hope. Her confused eyes finally calm down. She knows that Yan Du'an has always been in love with Liang Jia, and even saved Liang Jia's life. Maybe she can

Her mind stabilized, and her eyes looked deeply at Yan Du'an: "Yan Shao, I beg you to save my sister Liang Jia! She and Zhou Yingchen are in room 34. They are dying! "

Yan Du'an's action of entering the private room froze instantly. He raised his eyes. His sharp eyes were staring at the woman in front of him, and his hands grabbed her shoulders.

The voice was eager: "what's the matter? What did you say? "

Xia qin'er swallowed her saliva. Unexpectedly, Du'an was so worried about Liang Jiayan. She could only make a brief statement: "Liang Jiayan has an accident with Zhou Yingchen! They're in room 34! There is... Ning Lihan in it. I've hired a thug from abroad, and I just want the fate of Zhou Jiachen and Liang Jia. "

For fear that Zhou Yingchen would not be able to support her, Xia qin'er's eyes were also anxious.

Yan Du'an hears it and turns pale. He seems to be able to predict the current situation of Zhou Yingchen and Liang Jia. He knows how ruthless Ning Lihan is.

His body was trembling, afraid that something would happen to Liang Jia, so he pushed her away and went to the direction of No. 34 private room.

Behind him was Yu Huaqing, who had a hard time making an appointment with him.

Yu Huaqing screamed in a dumb voice, trying to stop Yan Du'an's progress: "Yan Du'an! You can't go! Come back to me

She wants to come forward to hold Yan Du'an's hand, but she is pushed away by Yan Du'an and falls to the ground.

Yu Huaqing was hurt by the cold floor. She looked at Yan Du'an's back and murmured, "brother Du'an, you can't go."

Speaking of Du'an, he said a few words to the people behind him, but he walked forward without looking back.

The man in black who followed him also followed Yan Du'an's steps and did not dare to neglect him.

Yu Huaqing just wanted to stop Xia qin'er from talking to Yan Du'an. Unfortunately, Yan Du'an's height of more than 1.8 meters blocked Yu Huaqing's face, so that Xia qin'er could not see her, and she could not see Xia qin'er. In addition, Yan Du'an's strong attitude blocked Yu Huaqing, which made her unable to stop. Yu Huaqing had no choice but to bite her teeth.

She clenched her lips, a restlessness in her heart. She zipped the bag open and took out her cell phone from inside.

Touching the cold shell of the mobile phone, Yu Huaqing's hand trembled: "Dad, it's me."

"Let's get people to the Miley hotel. There's something wrong here. I need your help!"

Biting her teeth, Yu Huaqing struggled to get up and walk out, trying to catch up with Yan Du'an: "Dad, remember to help me call the police, I'm afraid something will happen."

Hang up the phone, Yu Huaqing straight after the direction of Yan Du'an ran forward.

But Yan Du'an's action is too fast to catch up with Xia qin'er. His heart beats violently, and the uneasiness becomes bigger and bigger with Xia qin'er's words.

Zhou Xingchen is his cousin. Of course, he can't help it. I don't know what the situation will be like now. Yan Du'an suppresses his violent heartbeat and tries to restrain his expression.

Jiajia, hold on, I'm coming.

Step by step, more and more close to No. 34 private room, Yan Du'an suddenly forced to open the door.

Zhou Xingchen's arm has been slashed several times, and his physical strength is almost exhausted. His body is covered with blood, and thick liquid is sticking to his clothes. A man comes to attack Liang Jia. As soon as he reaches out his hand, he is knocked down by Zhou Xingchen's foot.

Liang Jia's eyes twinkled. Her tears were like the Yellow River without a dam. In this case, her waist was still well protected by Zhou Xingchen.She bit her lip and looked at Zhou Xingchen's arm again. In some pain, she didn't open her eyes: "no!"

Please, no!

But Liang Jia knew in her heart that the way was still cut down on Zhou Xingchen. Her eyes seemed to be filled with fog. She closed her eyes tightly, but there was no way.

She hated herself. Why did she promise to come to the dinner? If she didn't come, would the situation be different?

But now, she can only watch her husband being cut down, but there is no way. She can only let him protect, in front of his burden.

If it goes on like this, Xing Chen will die!

She was biting her teeth, afraid that she would affect Zhou Xingchen, and did not dare to move. She could only watch Zhou Xingchen come and go with them, and her blood was constantly flowing out.

Suddenly, the door was opened from the outside with a click, and Yan Du'an appeared in the private room against the light. The atmosphere seemed to be dull for a moment. Zhou Xingchen bit his teeth, looked at the door, looked at Yan Du'an's figure against the light, and snorted.

Liang Jia opened her eyes from the thick fog in her eyes, and suddenly saw Yan Du'an standing at the door. She opened her lips slightly, as if to see her life-saving benefactor: "Yan Du'an! Here you are

"Jiajia?" Yan Du'an's eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes were tightly fixed on the woman in front of him. She was protected in her arms by Zhou Xingchen and had already been in tears.

Yan Du'an's eyes moved. The last time I saw her, she was on the top floor of Ouyang Ye's office. At that time, she didn't know him, but now she can name him.

The palm of his hand accumulates into, don't know these days Liang Jia exactly is to experience what, unexpectedly can become so haggard.

Seeing that Liang Jia is OK, Yan Du'an is relieved. His eyes are fixed on the man in front of him. He has been staring at the man since he stood at the door.

It's better to be cold.

His eyes locked him tightly, and the hand in the wheelchair became tighter and tighter. Yan Du'an suddenly smiles. The smile is gentle and elegant, but it reveals the air conditioning.

He turned over and let the man in black behind him enter from the door. Yan Du'an's mouth lit up a smile. He gently opened his lips and lifted up a smile: "give it to me! Remember to protect Zhou Shao and Mrs. Zhou! "