Boom
a door was busted open.
Immediately, a squad of bodyguards stormed in.
Following closely was Xie Yuan, who spotted Su Miaomiao lying face up on the ground as soon as he entered.
However, her eyes were vacant, showing no reaction at all.
Her tender, fair face was smeared with specks and spots of blood.
"Xiao Guai!"
Xie Yuan's voice trembled as he pushed Chen Lang aside and reached to touch Su Miaomiao's face.
The deep, familiar voice brought Su Miaomiao back to her senses.
Her hand shook as she held the knife, mumbling nonstop.
"I killed someone, I killed someone, I killed someone..."
Xie Yuan glanced at Chen Lang on the ground; he was frowning tightly, covering his lower abdomen, but still alive.
"To the hospital!"
He ordered coldly, and the bodyguards immediately carried Chen Lang out the door.
Xie Yuan held Su Miaomiao's hand and pulled her into his embrace.
"Don't be afraid, no, you didn't kill anyone."
"He's still alive, Xiao Guai, look at me, who am I?"
