He Peiyuan tried hard to press on Luo Xiaoxiao wound and hurriedly shouted after seeing Shangguan Yuxin, "Comrade Shangguan! Please, come over here!"
Shangguan Yuxin was shocked and the bystanders made space to show her what was happening. Shang Jiuti was hugging Luo Xiaoxiao’s small body, which was still bleeding.
Child, a little girl, only twelve years old! She had been overrun by the Land Rover as she was trying to stop the frenzy mob!
"Chu, Chu Han, brother." Luo Xiaoxiao said with weak voice. Her eyes were dim and she looked confused.
"Now, now it’s not the time! Please stop talking!" Shang Jiuti couldn’t hold back her tears.
Although Luo Xiaoxiao was naughty and they were constantly fighting, Shang Jiuti treated her as her younger sister. Furthermore, if Luo Xiaoxiao died, she could not even imagine the turmoil it’d cause in the military’s core.
Luo Xiaoxiao’s identity was truly sensitive!
"Make some space!" Shangguan Yuxin had no time to wipe the sweat from her forehead and pushed Shang Jiuti away directly. Her tone was nervous, "She has to lay down! Leave this place!"
Hua lala!
The bystanders left and the ones that had been tempted by Kuang Zhiran, to harm the pregnant woman, were extremely nervous. They all cursed at Kuang Zhiran’s ancestors!
He Peiyuan and Lu Hongsheng looked at them disdainfully, there was no way they would trust them from then on.
Food and water would be used casually!
"She needs a blood transfusion!" Shangguan Yuxin said after checking her, "This is not an optimal environment to treat her and who knows what type of blood the little girl has?"
"Her blood type?" Shang Jiuti was shocked and started trembling; her face turned pale.
"What’s wrong? Just tell her!" Chen Shaoye asked anxiously.
Everyone was quiet and staring Shang Jiuti. Chen Shaoye was panicked looking at her pale face. Was Luo Xiaoxiao’s unknown!?
"Chu… Han… brother..." Luo Xiaoxiao tried to move her lips and force out her weak voice. Her voice was so weak that it seemed like she was whispering.
"What!?" Shangguan Yuxin got close to Luo Xiaoxiao’s lips and then she was quivering; she could not even raise her head!
"She, she, she… what did Luo Xiaoxiao say?!" Chen Shaoye asked hurriedly since he knew that those may be Luo Xiaoxiao’s last words!
"She said-" Shangguan Yuxin’s face was near Luo Xiaoxiao’s, so no one could see her current expression. She said in a trembling voice, "She said that she has repaired the broken radio and we should tell him."
Deathly silence! Not even one could speak! It was like the world had come to a sudden stop!
Shang Jiuti covered her mouth and almost fainted.
Chen Shaoye’s fat body was quivering. Luo Xiaoxiao still remembered the radio that Chu Han had asked her to repair at that very moment? The radio had not been working for days and they had lost the channel to contact with the world. Chu Han had said casually it but no one cared about it.
It was just a radio! Such a foolish girl!
‘Pat!’
Luo Xiaoxiao’s arms fell on the ground and her eyes closed!
"Do you know her blood type? Tell me!" Shangguan Yuxin shouted loudly and there was panic in her voice, "She needs a blood transfusion right now!"
"Mumbai." Shang Jiuti said clearly with boundless depression, "Mumbai type."
She knew about Luo Xiaoxiao’s blood type but it was very rare. There was only one person in millions of people and the people with Mumbai type could only receive the same blood type.
So Luo Xiaoxiao had no hope.
Chen Shaoye’s gun dropped on the ground.
"What? Mumbai type?!" Shangguan Yuxin was in a daze and she lost all hope. She sat on the ground and murmured, "We can’t save her."
Everyone was silent…
Lu Hongsheng and He Peiyuan stood among the bystander and they could not help it; they started crying.
"I will kill him!" Shang Jiuti sobbed fiercely and her fist hit the the ground.
‘Bang! Bang! Bang!’
She kept throwing punches since her fist started bleeding. Her killing intent reached its peak!
Chen Shaoye was pale; how could he face the boss? The boss had told them not to get off the van and he was ordered to protect Luo Xiaoxiao and Shang Jiuti, but now Luo Xiaoxiao had suffered a grievous injury!
"Use mine." Suddenly, there was an indifferent female voice.
Bai Yun’er approached, a sshe got closer one could see that her white clothes were clean. Her fresh appearance was so special, it was like nothing could touch her.
Her expression was indifferent as she stretched her white wrist to Shangguan Yuxin, "Use my blood."
"What is your type? It is really Mumbai blood type? Not other common O type. If it is the wrong type, then she will die for sure!" Shangguan Yuxin had to ask.
"You have the same type!" Shang Jiuti was shocked.
"My blood can help her. You can believe it or not." Bai Yuner smiled slightly and there was looked at Shangguan Yuxin, "I suggest you should start as soon as possible. I believe that the angry Chu Han will kill you all if he comes back and Luo Xiaoxiao is not alive."
Even though she was indifferent and cold, her tone was serious. In her eyes there was not warmth, but expectation.
Chen Shaoye and Shang Jiuti were quivering. What was she looking forward to?
Bai Yuner’s cold words made the bystanders’ hearts jump fiercely. Chu Han had followed Kuang Zhiran and who knew when he would return. Would he kill all the people there? No, right!?
"Forget it!" Shangguan Yuxin bit her teeth, "She has to get ready for the blood transfusion!"
The bystanders became busy and He Peiyuan dragged Lu Hongsheng to a car, "Let’s go! We have to find Chu Han."
The forest beside the road was in a mess because of the Land Rover. It was being driven so aggressively that the tire marks were too obvious. They had just to follow them and find them.
The forest beside the road had been destroyed by the crossroad
‘Bang! Bang!’
Out of nowhere, a series of crashing sounds were heard. Suddenly, several withered trees fell down and the trunks made more crashing sounds!
"What is happening?" He Peiyuan was astonished at first, and then he stepped on the gas.
The vehicle got closer to the source of the sounds and they were extremely shocked.
The scene in front of them was like a warzone.
‘Kacha!’ A breaking sound and their source numbed their skulls.
"Chu Han?"
At that moment-
Chu Han had lost the axe, so his fists were immersed with dark blood. His clothes were in shreds and his was really wet. He had a cruel and tyrannical expression; he looked like a madman!