Chapter 537 Mo Huainan saves Mu Jinhuan alone

The driver's door suddenly opened, and a tall figure flew to Mu Jinhuan's side and pulled her into his arms.

"Jin Huan! Can you hear me? Wake up Jin Huan!"

Mo Huainan's voice was trembling, sweat had wet the messy hair on his forehead, and his tie was hanging loosely. He looked even more embarrassed than Mu Jinhuan.

Mu Jinhuan lay motionless in Mo Huainan's arms, like a peaceful sleeping beauty. Her pale face made Mo Huainan's heart sink to the bottom.

He touched Mu Jinhuan's weak breath with his hand, hugged her tightly, and murmured guiltily over and over again.

"It's my fault, I'm late...I'm sorry..."

Mark lay behind and wailed, while the old man quietly got up, picked up the dagger that Mark had dropped and attacked sneakily.

Mo Huainan did not look back, but he was keenly aware of the crisis behind him as if he had eyes behind him.

He slowly raised his eyelids, and his eyes were filled with a thick black aura that blocked out the sky and the sun.

He picked up the unconscious Mu Jinhuan by the waist, stretched out his long legs and kicked him violently.The old man stopped suddenly and barely escaped.

He gently put Mu Jinhuan on the chair aside, stroked her hair lovingly, then turned around, pulled off his tie, and walked closer to the old man.

"If you dare to touch her, I will make your life worse than death."

Mo Huainan's voice was low and flat, and there was an unbending evil in his eyes.

The old man narrowed his eyes and took the lead in attacking.

Mo Huainan whipped the tie in his hand around the old man's wrist, and wrapped it around him. The old man was dragged backwards and staggered, and Mo Huainan took the opportunity to remove the knife from his hand.

Mo Huainan then stretched out his hand to clasp the old man's shoulders, and twisted his arm backwards. The old man let out a muffled groan, and his whole arm suddenly became stiff and painful.

He looked at Mo Huainan seriously, turned around nimbly to avoid Mo Huainan's restraint, and attacked again.

In the dim workshop, the two men's moves were astonishingly fast, with their fists and feet flying up and down.

The old man was suddenly tripped by Mo Huainan and fell to the ground. Mo Huainan took the opportunity to use his strength to push on the pillar, pressing him down like a mountain.

The old man's hair was grabbed by Mo Huainan and he smashed it to the ground hard.The collision sound of flesh on the cement floor was shockingly loud, and the flesh was bloody after a few hits.

Unexpectedly, Mo Huainan's hand suddenly loosened, and the old man's hair fell off entirely.

Under the dim light, Mo Huainan saw the short black hair on the "old man's" head. When he lowered his head, he saw that the white hair in his hand was a wig!
Mo Huainan immediately reached out to touch the side of his face, trying to touch his disguised mask and expose his disguise.

At this moment, the man suddenly raised his hand and sprinkled a piece of medicinal powder with a strange smell in the air.

Mo Huainan immediately retracted his hand to cover his mouth and nose. The man took the opportunity to stand up suddenly and rolled on the spot, knocking Mo Huainan over.

Mo Huainan got up and gave chase. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, he found that his legs were weak and his eyes were even darker.

The medicinal powder was extremely evil. Just a little bit on his skin immediately anesthetized his limbs.

The man ran away quickly without even looking at Mark on the ground.

Mo Huainan watched the man escape, but had no strength to catch up. He covered his head and staggered, almost falling down.

The figure of Mu Jinhuan in the distance was blurry in his sight. He held on to the table with difficulty and gathered enough strength to give himself a slap.

Jin Huan's life or death is still uncertain, he must stay awake!
Mo Huainan bit his lower lip hard until the flesh bled.

He tried hard to maintain his balance and moved towards Mu Jinhuan step by step.However, his steps were frivolous and weak, and he fell again before taking two steps.Fall down, get up, fall down again, get up again.

Less than ten meters away, Mo Huainan seemed to have spent all his life's energy. His clothes were dirty and his pants had two big holes in the knees.

He finally knelt down in front of Mu Jinhuan. She was still asleep, but her breathing was obviously weaker than before.

Mo Huainan reached out to hug her, but his hands didn't obey him and he had no strength at all.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the dagger he had kicked aside just now, leaned over to pick it up, and without hesitation made a mark on the palm of his hand.

The sting spread all the way up, and he finally felt that his mind was clearer. He hugged Mu Jinhuan into his arms and stood up.

As he passed the car, he glanced down.The tire of the car pressed against Mark's leg, and the front of the car on the other side was on fire. It was expected to explode soon, and it was obviously impossible to drive.

He had no choice but to hold Mu Jinhuan and move out step by step, out of the factory and towards the road.

The street lights were broken, and Mo Huainan couldn't feel any light or direction except the moonlight.

His consciousness has gradually faded, and he only has one thought in his mind: take her away, she needs first aid.

His steps were soft, but he never fell down once.He was still holding his beloved in his arms, and he must not fall and hurt her.

Several dazzling lights suddenly lit up around the corner, several cars drove quickly in front of them, and the figures of Lin Xiao, Chi Gui and others finally appeared.

"How is Mu Mu?" Gu Nanting was the first to get out of the car and ran over.

Seeing Gu Nanting, Mo Huainan's heart finally fell to the ground. He handed Mu Jinhuan to Gu Nanting and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Her heartbeat and breathing are weakening. Go to the hospital quickly!"

Gu Nanting didn't dare to delay, so he got into the car with Mu Jinhuan in his arms, turned around and left quickly.

Mo Huainan watched the car go away. He could no longer maintain his consciousness and fell to the ground.

"Mr. Mo!" Lin Xiao exclaimed.

"Mark is still inside, don't let him escape..."

After Mo Huainan finished explaining, his eyes darkened and he fainted completely.

Lin Xiao immediately sent someone back to the factory to get Mark out of the coma due to blood loss, then he immediately carried Mo Huainan on his back and drove him to the hospital.

When Mu Jinhuan woke up, her whole body ached as if she had been run over by a car, and her eyelids were so heavy that she could not lift them up.

The smell of disinfectant filled her nose. She moved her fingers and her eyelashes trembled slightly. Mother Qi's voice soon rang in her ears.

"Nah?"

Mu Jinhuan struggled to open her eyes and saw Qi's mother's face full of sadness.

"Nanny, you finally woke up!" Mother Qi shed tears excitedly, helped Mu Jinhuan walk, leaned over and hugged her.

"You don't know how worried I am. I almost thought... thought..."

The more Qi's mother spoke, the more choked up she became. She would never forget the scene when Gu Nanting came back with the lifeless Mu Jinhuan in his arms.

Mu Jinhuan reached out and patted her mother's back comfortingly, then cleared her dry throat, "How did I come back?"

(End of this chapter)

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