Married the Tough Guy After Transmigrating-Chapter 455: One Corpse, Three Lives

"What do we do now?" Third Uncle Xu asked anxiously, glancing at Xu Ying by his side after hearing Village Chief Yang’s words.

Secretary Yang also had a grim face; Village Chief Yang had been so overbearing because he had some connections in the county, with many friends there. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

It really would be difficult to get out.

Seeing the look on Secretary Yang’s face, Xu Ying knew that it would probably be tough to leave; she furrowed her brow, "Is there a back road we can take to go around?"

At that moment, her stomach was terribly painful, and she feared she might be giving birth soon.

"There’s a back road, I know one," Yang Zhanyou said, staring with a bruised and swollen face.

He was extremely regretful inside, wishing he had just wed in the city instead of causing trouble by running here.

If anything happened to his relative’s daughter, they would all be at fault.

Yang Zhanyou couldn’t afford to feel guilty towards his elder brother; he felt responsible towards the Xu Family.

With Yang Zhanyou leading the way, they quickly found a back road, though it was secluded, narrow, and uneven.

The car kept dipping; Xu Ying, sitting in the car, felt even worse.

Soon, a gut-wrenching pain surged.

Xu Ying’s face contorted with the agony.

"I’m sorry, Yingying, it’s all because of me," Xu Jingjing cried, her eyes red and swollen. If she hadn’t insisted on making Village Chief Yang’s family apologize, perhaps this wouldn’t have happened.

"It’s okay, this isn’t your fault, it’s the Yang Family being too arrogant," Xu Ying endured her discomfort and comforted her.

"What’s wrong? Are you in pain?" Mrs. Xu, observant, spotted her daughter’s discomfort and asked anxiously.

What a mess this all is.

Going out for a wedding, and encountering people like bandits.

Her daughter was also about to give birth, and they still didn’t know if they could get out safely; what if something happened on the road?

"Mom, my stomach hurts," Xu Ying said, clutching her abdomen, really couldn’t bear it anymore.

"Is it time for the birth? Oh dear, what are we going to do?" Mrs. Xu, seeing her daughter’s pain, was frantic with worry.

Looking at her eldest son, who was driving, she urged, "Go to the hospital, quickly, to the hospital."

Upon hearing his mother’s words, Xu deeply worried and looked at Yang Zhanyou, "Uncle Yang, lead the way to the hospital.

My little sister can’t wait."

This was about three lives. Yang Zhanyou was scared too. Upon hearing Xu’s words, he immediately changed direction, backed out, and drove towards the main road leading to the county.

Xu Ying’s face turned pale with pain as she lay in her mother’s arms, her entire body sweating profusely.

Mrs. Xu’s eyes reddened with urgency, her tears flowing non-stop, "Dear God, please protect my daughter, don’t let anything happen to her."

Second Aunt Xu was also terrified.

Xu Jingjing was in complete panic, seeing Xu Ying’s agony. Her heart thudded non-stop as if a hand was tightly gripping her heart, spreading a stabbing pain throughout her body.

She trembled with fear, crying incessantly.

Xu Ying had no strength to comfort her; the pain in her belly made it hard for her to breathe.

At the county entrance, several middle-aged men who had received a call from Village Chief Yang were already waiting. As soon as they saw Xu’s car.

A few middle-aged men rode their bikes directly towards them, recklessly trying to block them.

Xu and his companions slammed on the brakes abruptly, looking at the few middle-aged men whose expressions suddenly changed, "Move aside, quickly move."

The few middle-aged men sneered and rode their bikes right in front of the car, then banged into the ground, bicycle and all.

Then she cried out, "Ouch, murder! You can’t leave, someone got hit.

Ouch, my leg hurts, my stomach hurts, oh."

"Scram, don’t force me to get physical, our car stopped here, it couldn’t possibly have hit you." Third Brother Xu got out of the car, looking angrily at several men.

Mr. Xu realized these people were from Yang Village, intentionally causing trouble. He looked at Xu, "Eldest son, get out of the car and take your sister to the hospital.

We’ll handle these people."

Upon hearing this, Xu knew his little sister couldn’t be delayed. He immediately got out of the car and picked up Xu Ying to leave.

But as soon as he stepped out of the car, before he could even leave, several men grabbed his legs, "You can’t go, pay up, if you hit someone, you have to pay.

Otherwise, let’s go to the police and see what they say."

"Get lost." Xu was frantically pacing.

Second Brother Xu rushed over and lifted his foot, aiming to stomp on the hands of the men.

Mr. Xu immediately pulled back Xu Laoer, as these people were clearly forcing them to start a fight, and the street was crowded.

If they started the fight, they wouldn’t be able to explain themselves.

"Dad, even if it’s a trap, we have to do something, little sister can’t wait."

"Fuck you, let go." Second Brother Xu exclaimed as he forcefully smashed at the men’s hands.

But a few men took turns pulling at Xu, not letting go.

Third Brother Xu saw this and was about to go pick up Xu Ying when suddenly a middle-aged man charged over, aiming to crash into Xu Ying.

Mr. Xu, quick as a whip, stepped in front to block and kicked the man.

In an instant, chaos erupted. The Xu family had the numbers, but who knew that once a few middle-aged men started fighting, suddenly a large group of people emerged from elsewhere, surrounding the Xu family.

Mrs. Xu, watching this unfold, started to wail in despair.

"You hooligans, get out."

"Yingying, my daughter."

"Mom, it’s okay, don’t cry." Xu Ying, seeing Mrs. Xu cry, felt deeply pained and struggled to reach out to her mother.

"You beasts, leave immediately, my daughter is about to give birth, if you cause my daughter and her baby to die, you’ll pay with your lives."

Xu Ying felt drowsy, wanting to sleep, but also like she was dreaming; she thought she saw Huo Chen.

"Huo Chen, you’re back." Xu Ying, in a daze, saw that familiar face and then passed out.

"Yingying, Yingying." Huo Chen, witnessing the scene, his expression dark and fearsome, his body radiating coldness, quickly walked towards Xu Ying.

Mrs. Xu, seeing her son-in-law, cried out as if seeing a savior, "Huo Chen, hurry, Yingying is about to give birth, these people are blocking our way to the hospital.

Please take Yingying to the hospital quickly, I’m afraid it might be too late."

"Yingying will be fine." Huo Chen tried to calm his inner panic, his tone controlled, but his trembling hands betrayed his agitation at the moment.

Seeing Xu Ying’s pale, bloodless face, Huo Chen felt as if the sky was falling.

It was his fault for not protecting her properly.

Several men, seeing Huo Chen about to take Xu Ying, remembered why they had come and charged at him as Huo Chen was about to leave with her.

Without even looking up, Huo Chen held Xu Ying and slightly lifted his foot, sending the men flying through the air with a kick.

His thin lips parted, his face full of anger, "Scram."

The other men, initially wanting to stop Huo Chen, stopped in their tracks, shocked, upon seeing him effortlessly kick their companion several meters away.