Ma Qiang and the two bodyguards quickly ran to Chen Wei'er.
Seeing her face full of tears, the bodyguards quickly took out tissues from their pockets.
"Madam, are you alright? Where is President He?"
Chen Wei'er shook her head with lingering fear and choked.
"I'm fine…"
"Fortunately, we arrived in time. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!" A police officer put away his gun and checked the tiger. After confirming that it was dead, he heaved a sigh of relief. If they had been a little late, it would be the dead body of Chen Wei'er that would greet them!
When Chen Wei'er heard this, she was suddenly stunned. She remembered the little fox who had risked its life to save her! She quickly turned around and saw the little fox lying not far away. It was bathing in its own blood.
Chen Wei'er quickly ran over and held the little fox in her arms. She felt its body temperature gradually turn cold, and its breathing slowly halted.
