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

As soon as the woman named Sister Ling left, several men rushed over impatiently. Mu Xiaoqiao was extremely anxious, but he could not help at all.

Looking at the other Mu Xiaoqiao with fear in her eyes, wanting to escape but having nowhere to escape, and a face full of despair, Mu Xiaoqiao couldn't help but think of the last nightmare of her previous life. That time, she was also like this, with nowhere to escape and was surrounded by several men. If she hadn't happened to have a wooden stick at hand and beat one of them to death, I'm afraid... Until now, she dared not recall that incident.

Seeing the tragedy about to happen again, Mu Xiaoqiao was trembling with hatred. What should she do? Could she just watch another self being humiliated? This time she was tied up and couldn't escape. Was there anyone who could save her?

The other Mu Xiaoqiao closed her eyes in despair. She was so weak that she couldn't even lift her head. If she was raped by a few more men, she would surely die.

Just as a man's hand was about to reach out to her face, a gunshot suddenly rang out outside. Mu Xiaoqiao turned around in surprise and saw that the door was kicked open and Ruan Haoyu rushed in first.

"Who is it?" The men ignored Mu Xiaoqiao and rushed forward with sticks beside them.

"Ayu, be careful!" Mu Xiaoqiao was so anxious that she forgot that Ruan Haoyu couldn't hear her at this moment, and shouted loudly.

When Ruan Haoyu saw the tied-up Mu Xiaoqiao, anger immediately filled his eyes. He dodged a stick swung by a man, raised his pistol and knocked a man to the ground.

The other people were stunned when they saw their companions being killed. The square-faced man threw away the stick in his hand and reached for the gun at his waist. Another gunshot was heard outside and the man fell to the ground.

Qi Nanfeng appeared behind Ruan Haoyu, pointing a gun at the other people. They were so scared that they didn't dare to move. Qi Nanfeng glanced at the tied Mu Xiaoqiao, turned away quickly, and shouted to the outside, "Don't come in yet."

Ruan Haoyu took two steps forward at a time, took off his windbreaker and wrapped it around Mu Xiaoqiao to block her body, then quickly untied the rope on her wrist.

Mu Xiaoqiao's body softened, and Ruan Haoyu quickly caught her, holding her in his arms, and whispered, "Amu, how do you feel?"

Mu Xiaoqiao opened his eyes weakly and forced a smile, "Ayu, I'm... fine. Thank you for saving me."

"Why are you being so polite to me, Amu? Just bear with it, I'll find a doctor for you right away." Ruan Haoyu held back his tears and picked up Mu Xiaoqiao.

Mu Xiaoqiao closed her eyes again, but this time she fainted after relaxing.

Ruan Haoyu strode out holding her in his arms. When he passed by Qi Nanfeng, he paused and said in a deep voice, "Don't leave any one behind."

Those who dared to hurt his Amu were committing an unforgivable crime. Moreover, they had seen Amu's body and could not let him stay.

"I understand." Qi Nanfeng saw Mu Xiaoqiao's miserable condition and put away his usual cynical attitude and answered seriously.

Mu Xiaoqiao, who had been watching from the side, finally breathed a sigh of relief. She followed Ruan Haoyu out. When she heard that his just one sentence could decide the life and death of several people, she couldn't help but feel a little shocked. She had never seen him so angry before.

The scene changes, this time in the hospital. Mu Xiaoqiao recognizes that this is Zhou Mufeng's private hospital. Another self is lying on the white bed, lifeless. This dream is not over yet.

Zhou Mufeng was examining another Mu Xiaoqiao. It turned out that he had seen Zhou Mufeng before, but had forgotten him. He also had no impression of Qi Nanfeng at all. It seemed that he had forgotten everything related to Ruan Haoyu.

Ruan Haoyu stared at Zhou Mufeng intently. When he saw him frown, he immediately asked nervously, "How is she? Is she seriously injured?"

Zhou Mufeng nodded solemnly, "She is seriously injured. The other party tortured her for too long. In addition to the whip wounds, she also has internal injuries. The other party may not want to let her live, and did it without any scruples. Her internal organs are bleeding, and her brain is also bleeding. I'm afraid... she can't hold on for too long."

"What?" Ruan Haoyu eagerly grabbed Zhou Mufeng's arm, "Then save her. Didn't you say you were born a doctor? Perform surgery on her. Treat her."

Zhou Mufeng pursed his lips and said with difficulty, "I...can't save her."

He also didn't want to admit that there were things he couldn't do and people he couldn't save, but that was the fact, and he couldn't help his best brother this time.

Ruan Haoyu sat down dejectedly on the bed and murmured, "I know."

"Hao Yu..." Zhou Mufeng wanted to comfort Ruan Hao Yu, but found that he could not find the words. He could only pat his shoulder and sighed.

Mu Xiaoqiao had not expected this result. Was her other self on the verge of death again? Why did she always dream about her dying?

Ruan Haoyu forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, and Amu will be fine too. I can save her, so you don't have to blame yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and picked up the other Mu Xiaoqiao and walked out without waiting for Zhou Mufeng to ask. Zhou Mufeng was so shocked by his words that he stood there and forgot to chase him. After a while, he ran out and caught up with Ruan Haoyu, "What do you want to do? Haoyu, don't do anything stupid."

Ruan Haoyu did not stop at all, and there was no expression on his face. He just said: "Don't worry, Mu Feng, nothing will happen."

After saying that, he had already carried Mu Xiaoqiao into the car, leaving Zhou Mufeng with a worried look on his face.

Mu Xiaoqiao followed the two to the villa. Ruan Haoyu dismissed everyone, carried the other Mu Xiaoqiao back to the familiar room, and gently put her on the bed.

Mu Xiaoqiao probably had guessed what he was going to do. After all, in her last dream, she had witnessed with her own eyes how he saved another version of her who was on the verge of death.

Sure enough, he took out the dagger and cut his palm again without hesitation, dripping blood onto the other bracelet on his wrist. A large amount of blood was absorbed by the glass bracelet, and soon a faint red glow appeared on it.

Mu Xiaoqiao, who was lying on the bed, was healing his wounds at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his pale face returned to normal. However, Ruan Haoyu covered his heart with his other hand, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead. After a while, he staggered to his feet and rushed to the bathroom, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

"Ayu." Mu Xiaoqiao didn't care about her other self and followed Ruan Haoyu, wanting to help him up, but she was never able to touch him. Her tears of heartache rolled down and she felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife.

Does he get seriously injured every time he drains blood to save her? It seems that he was more seriously injured than the other Mu Xiaoqiao just now. Although he didn't faint, he sat on the floor of the bathroom, as if he didn't even have the strength to stand up.