Gu Xuanye emitted an aura that screamed 'keep away', like a lit stick of dynamite ready to explode at any moment.
"Daddy is so scary tonight!"
The Little Demon King shrank back, hurrying to keep his distance.
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Jing Chen took Mo Qiansu to the nearest seaport hospital to Xinghai Bay.
At that moment, Jing Chen was completely soaked, even barefooted, disregarding his disheveled appearance as he rushed into the hospital, cradling Mo Qiansu, urgently calling for doctors to save her life immediately.
"Young Master, you should change your clothes first."
Jing Yi, who had boarded the yacht, promptly had his subordinates bring Jing Chen clean clothing.
Standing outside the emergency room, Jing Chen's chest heaved violently, his face indistinguishable between seawater and sweat, his eyes filled with deep concern as he stared unwaveringly at the closed door, with no intention of leaving.
