Jiu Ye, little ancestor, she is crazy

As night falls and the lights come on, it should be a peaceful and harmonious moment, but for the Dingsheng Guild, it is the beginning of a nightmare.

Late at night, a rapid phone ring broke the silence. The caller was Gu Nanyi.

When Fu Jiuyan picked up the phone, he heard the deafening sound of fierce fighting. He seemed to feel that Gu Nanyi was surrounded and being ruthlessly beaten by a group of people.

Accompanied by waves of painful groans, Fu Jiuyan's heart was tightened.

However, the call ended with Gu Nanyi's increasingly weak voice: "Hurry... tell everyone not to go out... I really can't hold on any longer..."

You must protect every brother in the guild! If there is an afterlife, I, Gu Nanyi, will still be willing to be brothers with you!

I beg Mr. Jiu to take good care of my parents for me in the future and tell my fiancée that I'm afraid I will have to cancel my wedding next month. I hope she won't be angry.

In the future, I will find someone who is a thousand times better than me and spend my life with him.

Fu Jiuyan screamed in a low voice, "Gu Nanyi, where are you? Hold on, I'll come to you right away!" However, at this moment, he could no longer get a response from Gu Nanyi.

On the other end of the phone, only the sound of chaotic footsteps could be heard.

At this moment, Bo Ling hurried to Fu Jiuyan's office and told him solemnly: "Something happened to Gu Nanyi!"

Fu Jiuyan continued to roar in a low voice: "Gu Nanyi, you still owe me a meal, you must hold on!"

Bo Ling realized in an instant that Fu Jiuyan already knew about Gu Nanyi's unexpected encounter.

Moreover, the two were on the phone. What was regrettable was that no matter how hard Fu Jiuyan shouted, all that came out of the receiver was a rapid busy tone.

From then on, I could no longer hear a single word from Gu Nanyi.

At this moment, Fu Jiuyan was shouting desperately in panic. His voice resounded throughout the entire space, as if to tear the air around him apart.

However, Bo Ling, standing by, displayed extraordinary calmness and courage. She stared intently at the positioning instrument in her hand, her eyes firm and focused, as if she had already made up her mind.

Suddenly, Bo Ling seemed to have found a key clue and quickly locked onto Gu Nanyi's location.

She took Fu Jiuyan's hand without hesitation and walked out hurriedly.

As she walked, she did not forget to explain the follow-up matters to Fu Jiuyan: "I know where Gu Nanyi is! Let's go there quickly.

However, Fu Jiuyan, you must call the police immediately and have them rush to the scene for support as soon as possible."

Fu Jiuyan looked at the calm and composed girl in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

He never thought that this seemingly weak woman could remain so clear-headed and decisive at such a critical moment.

But he didn't have time to think about it at this moment. The two of them got into the car together and rushed towards the place Bo Ling mentioned at lightning speed.

When they arrived at their destination, the scene that greeted them was horrifying—a figure covered in blood was lying on the ground, with blood continuously gushing out from his bruised body, flowing everywhere, forming a shocking pool of blood.

Bo Ling looked at this horrific scene, his body shaking uncontrollably, his voice becoming hoarse and weak: "Jiuyan... look... is that person Gu Nanyi?"

Seeing the lively and cute little ancestor who was always teased by him lying here lifeless, Fu Jiuyan's heart felt like it was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and the pain was unbearable.

Such a cruel reality was too brutal for a little girl. He could even feel the fear and helplessness deep in Bo Ling's heart.

Despite feeling heavy-hearted, Bo Ling pulled himself together, took out his cell phone and dialed the 120 emergency number.

She tried to make her voice sound calmer, but she couldn't hide her anxiety and worry: "Hello!

This is the center of the pedestrian plaza. There is a seriously injured person with numerous stab wounds all over his body. Please come to his aid as quickly as possible!"

After hanging up the phone, Bo Ling silently stayed beside the injured person, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, silently praying for a miracle to happen.

At this moment, people saw Bo Ling squatting helplessly on the cold ground, tears pouring out like a dam breaking, and her crying had already drowned out all other sounds around her.

Fu Jiuyan sat quietly in the car, staring at the heartbroken girl in front of him.

He slowly reached out and picked up a coat from beside the seat, then carefully got out of the car and walked towards Bo Ling.

Fu Jiuyan came to Bo Ling and gently put the warm coat on her trembling body.

He bent down, leaned close to Bo Ling's ear, and comforted her in a low and magnetic voice: "Baby, don't cry anymore, calm yourself down first, okay?

The police will be here soon, and we need to fully cooperate with them in their investigation."

After saying that, Fu Jiuyan stretched out his arms and hugged the petite and lovely girl tightly, as if to give her endless strength and support.

Time ticked by, and soon, the police vehicle finally arrived at the scene. The officers quickly exited the vehicle and set up a prominent cordon. The medical examiner then arrived and began a detailed examination of the body.

After a careful examination, the forensic doctor solemnly announced the results to everyone: the deceased suffered a total of 27 knife wounds on his body, three of which were fatal, located in the heart and two arteries.

After hearing this horrifying news, Bo Ling, whose emotions had calmed down a little, could no longer suppress her inner grief, and tears rolled down her face like beads with broken strings.

With tearful eyes, she looked at the unrecognizable, bloody body before her, choked with sobs and whispered, "Can we use his phone to contact his family?"

However, faced with such a request, the police looked hesitant, saying that the current situation did not seem to allow this to happen.

They explained that the police will be responsible for notifying the deceased's family to go to the police station to collect their belongings and related items.

Fu Jiuyan's face was solemn, and he said in a low voice, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you all." As soon as he finished speaking, he bent down without hesitation, gently but firmly held Bo Ling in his arms, and then strode towards the parking lot.

Every step seems particularly steady and powerful, as if carrying endless responsibility and determination.

Arriving at the car, Fu Jiuyan carefully placed Bo Ling on the back seat, fearing to wake her up.

After settling in, he quickly took out his mobile phone and sent a brief but heartbreaking message in the group - Gu Nanyi had left.

This news was like a huge rock hitting the water, causing a thousand waves and making the already nervous people feel even more depressed.

At this moment, everyone in Dingsheng realized as if they had just woken up from a dream that all this was actually happening in reality and not just an illusion.

They opened their eyes wide, their faces filled with shock, and for a moment they were at a loss.

Then, Fu Jiuyan spoke again, his tone still low, but the determination contained in it was impossible to ignore: "The day after tomorrow will be the last moment to bid farewell to Gu Nanyi. Here, I sincerely hope that our friends who live nearby can gather at Gu's house to bid him farewell together.

Please do not worry about your own safety, as the safety of all personnel is the sole responsibility of the Fu family."

Hearing this, there was a commotion in the crowd. Someone couldn't help but whispered, "The Fu family?

Could it be the renowned and powerful Fu family? If so, and the Fu family guarantees my safety, then I will definitely go!

After all, Gu Nanyi and we are close brothers!" These words resonated with more people, and the atmosphere on the scene became more solemn and dignified.