With a bang, the crystal chandelier above her head fell.
Xia Xiaodie’s small face turned pale from the shock. At this moment, the person behind her reached out and protected her small head, especially her bright and pretty face, in his powerful arms, even his low and magnetic voice sounded a little soft, “Don’t be afraid.”
Xia Xiaodie trembled. It was... Gu Yilin.
“President!”
“Yilin!”
At this moment, Nan Cheng and his personal secretary, Li Fan, rushed over.
Xia Xiaodie quickly turned around and looked up at the man in front of her. It was really Gu Yilin. Gu Yilin had rushed over at the critical moment to protect her.
Now that the crystal chandelier had fallen, Gu Yilin had avoided it when he was protecting her. However, the chandelier still fell on his body, and he was bleeding somewhere, the white shirt on Gu Yilin’s body was quickly stained with bright red blood.
Those were all high-temperature glass, so one could imagine the damage caused by the fall.
