My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1063: The Utmost Strong and Fierce Love
Suddenly standing up, ready to rush down, he saw Ye Lu in the camera shot, who hadn’t even reached the door edge, suddenly clutching her stomach and crouching down in pain on the ground.
What was even more shocking was the startling red liquid flowing from beneath her clothes.
That must be blood, its vivid color shockingly vibrant to the soul.
Gu Yan’s body shook fiercely, his pupils constricted, his heart pounding in his chest.
His lips couldn’t help but tremble.
This is, this is...
On the other side of the screen, ThirdYoung Master Jun suddenly saw this scene, his face turning deathly pale, his terror extreme, his piercing eyes bleeding a crimson tide:
"Gu Yan, go save her quickly. If anything happens to her, I will make your life worse than death!"
His roar shook the heavens, his voice hoarse and desperate, his normally steady voice now mixed with extreme pain and worry. His body, struggling to stay upright, took such a hit that it nearly crumbled, barely able to stand!
Lie Feng hurriedly supported him, noticing that under his agitation, the gunshot wound on his shoulder burst open, the blood flowing out more profusely.
He quickly opened Third Young Master’s black coat, revealing a white shirt underneath that was already soaked with a spreading stain of blood—a blossom of red like a shocking, brilliantly blooming flower on his shoulder, fiercely beautiful and eerily alarming!
His face deathly white, his heart filled with terror.
Now Third Young Master’s body was nothing like it used to be; a gunshot wound like this wouldn’t have been fatal in past times, he would have recovered most of his strength after resting for a month or so.
But now, Third Young Master’s body was like a wall ready to topple at the slightest push, perhaps ready to collapse completely.
He couldn’t care about that now, sternly ordering his subordinates to immediately notify the doctor to prepare for surgery and to drive swiftly to take Third Young Master to the hospital.
But Third Young Master Jun, with bloodshot eyes, suddenly pushed Lie Feng away.
His eyes ablaze with anguished flames, he stared fixedly at the cell phone screen, his voice strained with desperation:
"Gu Yan, go save her. As long as you save her, whatever you ask of me, I will agree. Even if you want me to die right now, I’ll do it. Please, just go save her!"
The proud man who used to look down upon others, at this moment, cast aside all his dignity, pleading in a low voice, all to secure a chance for his beloved’s survival.
"Gu Yan, I, Jun Huang, beg you." His voice resounded strongly as he pressed his pale fingertips over the gushing wound on his shoulder, his body suddenly kneeling down.
In the blackness of night, the proudest figure knelt down unyieldingly.
His strong figure cut through the darkness of the night, his presence like an invisible sword aimed at the soul, piercing hearts!
Twice he knelt, each time with a totally different meaning.
The first time he knelt because he was forced, it wasn’t out of true sincerity, even as he knelt, his head remained proudly raised, his heart filled with arrogance and disdain.
But this time, he was willing, giving up everything, just hoping Ye Lu would live!
"Third Young Master..." Watching this, Third Young Master Jun’s subordinates behind him started to cry softly, shedding tears of a man.
Even Lie Feng, who was usually so reserved and expressionless, had damp eyes, his fists clenched tightly.
His heart was filled with both admiration and utmost grief. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
"You..." Gu Yan’s body shuddered, his eyes fixed on the screen, his face full of disbelief. He hadn’t expected Third Young Master to kneel down before him once again, and this time, truly lowering his head, begging him in a plea.
He should have been happy, the man truly knelt down, humbled himself.
But he was not happy at all!
Not in the slightest.
"She won’t die, but whatever you do is useless, I will never let her know." Gu Yan said coldly, then ran out of the study quickly, heading for the basement.
When he entered, Ye Lu had already disappeared, a trail of blood leading to the bathroom.
