Ten billion wealthy daughters

Chapter 170 If I Can Save You, That's My Wish

Han Jia didn't hear his brother's reply on the phone, and wanted to cancel him a few more words, but heard Han Dong say: "I have something to do, I will contact you later."

Then he hung up the phone, leaving Han Jia with a confused look on his face. Normally, Han Dong would not hang up on her casually even if he was left speechless by what she said. What happened today?

Han Dong silently looked at the compartment in front of him, his eyes were so sharp that he couldn't look directly at them.

He clearly smelled a bloody smell in his nose, which came from the next room.

To ordinary people, this smell may not be obvious enough, but to warriors, it is very clear.

Especially Han Dong, he is very sensitive to the smell of blood; in fact, when he entered the door, he smelled a little bloody smell, but this level of blood will also cause a small injury, so it is not worth noting.

But now the richness and freshness of the blood are not normal, and... Han Dong suddenly raised his head and stood up in disbelief. The smell of blood is somewhat familiar!
He strode to the front of the compartment, frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of the scene of being blocked by someone before, and felt that his heart seemed to be jumping out.

He squatted down and heard a weak female voice on the opposite side, repeating firmly: "Han Dong...Han Dong...Han Dong..."

That voice was very familiar.

It has always been engraved on his heart.

He is a person who is used to dormant, silent, forbearing, loves martial arts, and most people can't see through his heart.

He didn't know when someone left a mark on his heart.

His thoughts, except for Han Jia who is eccentric and close by blood, no one actually knows.

He's also not very expressive.

Could it be that person?

He took a deep breath, pressed his ear to the partition, and called out clearly in a low voice: "Qing'an... Xia Qing'an..."

Qing'an felt that her vitality was draining away, and her head was very dizzy.

On the one hand, it was because of the bleeding, and on the other hand, it was because the effect of the medicine became more brutal.

She firmly remembered to call Han Dong's name. She knew how sharp Han Dong's hearing was, so even though her consciousness was not clear enough, she was still repeating his name.

Then she heard his voice, he was calling her!
These Xia Qing'an's voices brought back her sobriety. She knew that Han Dong had heard it, and he recognized it!

Suddenly, Qing'an smiled, took a breath, and shouted two words with all her strength: "Help me!"

help me!

save me... save me...

Han Dong stood up with a whoosh, without any doubts!
It's Qing'an!
That's right, it's her!

And she was asking for help!

He has known Qing'an for ten years. This is a smart and proud girl. She has a superior family background, is extremely intelligent, and is good at protecting herself. He has never seen Qing'an show weakness to others and ask for help.

What happened to her? !

There was also the suspicious smell of blood, Han Dong's eyes were faintly bloodshot, his muscular arms swelled with anger, he took a breath and stepped back, estimated Qing'an's position, moved more than one meter to the right, and then walked over .

One punch!
It directly penetrated the partition!
Han Dong's martial arts foundation is extremely strong. Back then, Zhang Zhao said several times that there were not many opponents who could give her a headache, and Han Dong would definitely be in the top three.

As for this explosive attack, he controlled the strength very precisely. After breaking through the partition, he didn't even make too much noise, nor did he disturb the people outside.

(End of this chapter)