He began carrying her in a different direction when a luxurious Land Rover zoomed into view.
"Screech." The car stops, and Han Changqing was seen hastily sprinting over.
"Sir, are you hurt?" Han Changqing, looking worn and haggard, noticed his bleeding left hand, and was greatly alarmed!
Xiao Mohan didn't say a word but carried her towards the car. Han Changqing opened the door, and he gently placed Gu Chuyan onto the back seat, then closed the door.
"What happened?" Xiao Mohan asked.
He noticed Han Changqing's appearance. He was obviously injured as well.
"Sir, I'm fine! Just minor injuries! I was attacked on the way here after receiving your signal! It looks like they wanted to stop me from coming."
"There were two groups of them," Xiao Mohan said seriously as he climbed into the car, "Let's go back first."
"Yes." Han Changqing responded, sliding behind the wheel and driving off quickly.
