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"I'm fine, don't worry. Even with me like this, the King of Hell still wouldn't dare to take me in!" Leng Jueye smiled at her.

Wen Xin blinked her eyes, and suddenly scolded as though she was crying: "There was an explosive in the car just now, why didn't you hide? Why did you save me? "

If the explosive had exploded a few seconds earlier, neither of them would have survived.

"Nonsense. There's no meaning in me living if you die." Someone stared at her.

Wen Xin looked at him, and her tears flowed even harder.

After Zuo Feng finished bandaging his wound, he had to grab a tissue and give it to Wen Xin, "Miss Wen, don't cry, everything is fine now."

However, when he heard that Leng Jueye had suffered such heavy injuries in order to save Wen Xin, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the power of love was just too great.

Wen Xin took the paper, wiping her tears, her hair was in a mess, and she was not in a much better state. Even though Leng Jueye had used his flesh to protect her from the impact, she was still lying down on the rough ground, her arms, the lacquer cover, her feet were bare, and even her forehead was a bit swollen. But compared to Leng Jueye's injuries, this was nothing.

It was just that it seemed somewhat pitiful.

"I need to investigate this properly. I think I know who is behind this." A flash of ruthlessness flashed past Leng Jueye's eyes, this person was Xia Wei.

"Young Master, you should get some rest!" Zuo Feng advised. At a time like this, saving energy was also a good thing.

Leng Jueye's gaze flickered a little hazily. Finally, he looked at Wen Xin's concerned eyes and slowly closed her eyes. It wasn't that he was sleeping, but he had fainted …

"Young Master? Young Master? " Zuo Feng shook it lightly, only then did he confirm that Leng Jueye had really fainted.

"Hurry up." Zuo Feng shouted to the bodyguards in front of him.

Wen Xin's heart was aching, she looked at Leng Jueye, and wished that she could go to the hospital right now.

Leng Jueye had been sent to a private hospital with Leng's, so he naturally could not hide such an important matter from him. When Leng Jueye had entered the hospital, he had informed Old Man Leng and Wen Xin had advised him to go in to bandage the medicine.

The cold house was right around the hospital. In less than fifteen minutes, Leng Ruiting and his wife hurriedly rushed in, but Leng Jueye was still in the emergency room, his eyes were already rimmed red, she asked Zuo Feng about what had happened, and Zuo Feng explained everything that had happened. From the moment Leng Jueye had been followed, he had experienced twenty minutes of danger.

Chi Wanqing was completely terrified. Since her son was young, when had something so serious happened to him?

Right at this moment, Wen Xin walked over with a Band-Aid wrapped around her forehead. Her hands and knees were covered with medicine, she didn't think that Chi Wanqing would come here, so after turning a corner, she bumped into Chi Wanqing.

Chi Wanqing looked at Wen Xin in shock. She did not expect that Wen Xin was also present, and seeing that she was wrapped in a bundle, she realized that her son was injured together with Wen Xin.

Her expression was ice cold as she looked at Wen Xin as if she was looking at a person she extremely detested, "Why are you here? What was going on? Why are you so well and my son so seriously injured? "

Wen Xin's nose twitched and she couldn't help but apologize, "I'm sorry, Jueye was injured to save me."

"Jueye? What right do you have to call my son by his name? I think it's because of you, or else how could my son be so easily injured? Wen Xin, I warned you to not go near my son, but you still dared to stay with him. " Chi Wanqing's anger completely exploded onto Wen Xin's body, because her son was her life, how could she allow an outsider to injure her son?

Maybe the reason why her son was injured was because of her. She should not have stayed with Wen Xin.

"I'm sorry …" Wen Xin was shocked, and her emotions at the moment were extremely weak. Chi Wanqing's words, were undoubtedly like a bucket of cold water being poured over him.

"What's the use of being sorry? Can you keep my son intact? Can you keep my son healthy? "

Zuo Feng stood at the side, and did not dare to say a single word. Chi Wanqing was Leng Jueye's mother, so even if she was scolding Wen Xin right now, she still had absolute power. He could only look at Wen Xin with sympathy.

"Zuo Feng, send this woman away. From today onwards, she will not see my son again." Chi Wanqing ordered coldly, then turned and left.

Wen Xin bit her lips, her face was filled with grief. At the moment, she was most worried about Leng Jueye who was in the emergency room. Is he all right?

"Miss Wen, I think you should leave first!"

"Left assistant, can I have your phone number? If anything happens to him, can you send me a message? I want to know. " Wen Xin asked Zuo Feng.

"Of course." After Zuo Feng finished speaking, he handed the phone over to her.

Wen Xin opened her own phone and looked up at him gratefully, "Thank you." After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the door by herself.

Wen Xin was actually innocent. From the very beginning till now, he had always stood by the side and watched, and had always been the young master chasing after her, forcing her, and forcing her to accept this unshakeable feeling.

But in the end, all of these mistakes were carried on her back. Xia Ran's resentment, as well as Lady Leng's scolding, seemed to be able to suppress this slender figure at any time.

When Wen Xin walked out of the door, it was already night. In the short span of two hours, a shocking disaster had occurred.

Wen Xin did not leave. She sat on the wooden chair in the park beside the hospital like a wooden puppet, waiting for Zuo Feng to send her a message and tell her about that man.

Like a wooden sculpture, she sat for two hours unknowingly when her phone suddenly rang. When Wen Xin saw Zuo Feng's number, she immediately burst into tears of joy and quickly picked it up: "Hello, Left Assistant."

"Miss Wen, the young master is awake. The doctor said that there's nothing wrong, you can rest assured."

"Good!" "Thank you." Wen Xin said gratefully.

"Don't worry about it. You've also been frightened today. Rest well."

"Alright." Wen Xin replied and hung up.

She seemed to come to life. It was good that he was fine.

At the hospital, Leng Jueye had already woken up for a while, when the doctor told Leng Ruiting and his wife about his condition. Fortunately, his internal organs were not injured, but because the explosive's impact was too strong, Leng Jueye still injured a large area of skin on his back, and needed some time to recuperate.

This news wasn't considered bad, but to Chi Wanqing, it was already enough to make her heart ache. Seeing the shocking wound on her son's back, she felt both pain and anxiety.