Love is deep but fate is shallow, this beautiful wife has waited for a thousand years

Qi Nanfeng roared, "Zhao Huibin, stop it." He quickly ran towards Qin Chu, took out his gun, loaded it, and pointed it at Zhao Huibin.

When Zhao Huibin saw Qi Nanfeng appear, he turned and ran away in fear. Qi Nanfeng really intended to kill him with a shot, but he heard Qin Chu weakly say: "Don't... don't kill him."

Qi Nanfeng stopped beside Qin Chu, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Huibin had turned around the alley and disappeared.

Qi Nanfeng didn't care about him, put away the gun, squatted beside Qin Chu, lifted her head and held her in his arms, and said anxiously: "Qin Chu, how are you? Qin Chu, bear with it for a while, I will call a doctor right away."

He hurriedly took out his cell phone and called Ruan Haoyu's personal doctor. After telling him the exact location, he threw the phone aside and checked Qin Chu's injuries.

Qin Chu was stabbed in the abdomen. The blue evening dress she was wearing tonight had a large bloodstain on it. Her white hands were also covered in blood, which was shocking.

"Qin Chu, how do you feel? You must hold on, okay?" Qi Nanfeng's voice was trembling. He put his hand on Qin Chu's hand and helped her press on the wound.

Qin Chu was quite sober, but under the street light, her face was frighteningly pale.

"I'm fine... Nanfeng, thank you for not... not killing him."

Qi Nanfeng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "I really want to kill him, Qin Chu, why don't you let me kill him? He hurt you so much, I..."

He almost broke his steel teeth, it was really hard to endure it. That scum dared to hurt Qin Chu, he would skin him alive sooner or later.

Qin Chu smiled softly, and the wound moved. She took a breath and held back from crying out in pain. "After all, he is... the only person I've ever been moved by in my life."

Qi Nanfeng choked, slowly unclenched his fists, and pursed his lips.

What is the logic of the heartbeat in this world?

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Mu Xiaoqiao had just come out of the shower when she heard an urgent knock on the door. It was so late, was it Ruan Haoyu looking for her?

Without caring about her messy hair, she hurriedly opened the door, and sure enough, Ruan Haoyu was standing at the door.

The person in front of me had just come out of the bath, her face was flushed, her hair was still wet, and water was dripping from the ends of her hair, which added to her temptation. She was only wearing a light purple pajamas, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin on her neck.

Ruan Haoyu's eyes were fixed on the scene, and he forgot all the words that were on his lips.

Mu Xiaoqiao didn't notice anything unusual, so he opened the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ruan Haoyu woke up as if from a dream, and subconsciously reached out to wipe the corner of his mouth, "Oh, come with me to the hospital, Qin Chu was assassinated."

"Qin Chu?" I seem to have heard this name somewhere before.

She couldn't remember it at the moment, but since Ruan Haoyu asked her to go with him, it meant that this person was very important and was not afraid of people knowing their relationship.

"Wait for me, I'll change my clothes." Mu Xiaoqiao did not hesitate and quickly closed the door to change clothes. While changing clothes, she suddenly remembered Qin Chu. She seemed to have heard Ruan Haoyu mention him when she was in Ningnan a few days ago.

But she was immersed in the food at that time and didn't pay much attention to it. It seemed that she had some relationship with Ruan Haoyu.

It's not Mu Xiaoqiao's fault that she didn't know the famous Qin Chu in Binjiang. Although they were both in the entertainment industry, Mu Xiaoqiao was only responsible for doing the work assigned to her by the company. Li Wei and Julie took care of everything else for her. She was not a gossipy person, so naturally many people didn't know her.

Besides, she has a lot of things to sort out.

After changing clothes, the two went to a private hospital together.

This hospital is usually not open to the public. Only the rich or noble come here, and appointments are required. If the dean was not a good brother of Ruan Haoyu, it would be almost impossible to invite the doctors here to see patients so late at night.

When they arrived outside the operating room, Mu Xiaoqiao saw Qi Nanfeng sitting outside in a daze, his hands covered in dried blood.

"Afeng, how is Qin Chu?"

Qi Nanfeng raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot. Mu Xiaoqiao had never seen Qi Nanfeng so decadent.

"She was stabbed and lost a lot of blood. Zhou Mufeng is performing surgery on her." Qi Nanfeng's voice was hoarse.

Ruan Haoyu sat down and patted Qi Nanfeng on the shoulder, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

At this time, a chaotic sound of footsteps was heard. Mu Xiaoqiao turned around and saw a group of people rushing over. Leading them was an old man who looked energetic and intimidating without even getting angry.

"Uncle, aunt." Ruan Haoyu stood up.

A well-maintained woman in her fifties came forward anxiously and grabbed Ruan Haoyu, "How is Chuchu? How is Chuchu?"

Ruan Haoyu patted the woman's hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, Aunt Chuchu is having surgery. It's Mu Feng who's doing it himself. She'll be fine."

"Okay, okay... God bless, may Chuchu be okay." The woman clasped her hands together and prayed, and was helped to sit down by the person next to her.

Ruan Haoyu took Mu Xiaoqiao's hand and walked to the old man, saying, "Uncle, this is my wife Mu Xiaoqiao."

Mu Xiaoqiao bowed slightly, "Uncle."

The old man was Qin Guoan, the head of the Qin family. He nodded to Mu Xiaoqiao with a serious face, and then said in a deep voice: "Haoyu, was it done by that bastard Zhao Huibin?"

Ruan Haoyu nodded and moved aside to let Qi Nanfeng, who was standing behind him, out. "Fortunately, Nanfeng happened to pass by, so Zhao Huibin was not allowed to continue the murder."

Qin Guoan looked Qi Nanfeng up and down and said, "I recognize you. Do you like Chuchu?"

Qi Nanfeng didn't expect that Mr. Qin actually knew him. He was a little surprised and paused for a moment before saying, "Yes."

"You are right. Let me ask you, if Chuchu chooses you in the future, can you ensure her safety and lifelong happiness?"

Qi Nanfeng was a little flattered for a moment. Did Mr. Qin recognize him and want to hand Qin Chu over to him?

He was almost at a loss, and nodded heavily, "I can."

Old Master Qin nodded and said, "Don't be too happy too soon. Whether Chuchu is willing to choose you depends on her own wishes. Boy, work hard."

"Yes, I will." Qi Nanfeng's gloom from the whole night was swept away.

Qin Chu's elder brother Qin Shuo stepped forward and patted Qi Nanfeng on the shoulder, "Boy, I'm counting on you."

Qi Nanfeng nodded, "Thank you, Brother Qin."

As soon as the door of the operating room opened, everyone rushed over. A tall and handsome doctor came out, took off his mask, revealing another handsome face.

"Mu Feng, how is Qin Chu?" Qi Nanfeng asked impatiently.

"Don't worry, she wasn't hit in the vitals. She's fine now. But she lost too much blood. She needs more rest and more blood."