Remarriage for a limited time: Pure poultry ex-husbands are too difficult to deal with

Chapter 695 Head-to-head contest
Mu Qingzhu's hand stroked Zhang Wanxin's beautiful hair, with an almost undetectable sadness on his face, he sighed, and softly comforted him: "Wanxin, don't worry, auspicious people have their own appearance, and Jiajun will be fine."

"I shouldn't be angry with him, otherwise he won't be hurt. If something happens to him because of me, what should I do?" Zhang Wanxin shook her head and cried.

Mu Qingzhu's hands froze, and he sat beside her and hugged her shoulders, not knowing how to comfort her.

Ruan Jiajun had done wrong things before, so he was proving himself with his own actions. If something happened to him, how would the pure Zhang Wanxin bear this spiritual burden.

I can only ask God to bless him safe and sound!Mu Qingzhu closed his eyes.

two hours later

The door of the operating room opened slowly.

"Doctor, how is Brother Jia Jun?" Zhang Wanxin almost jumped up and rushed towards the doctor, grabbed the doctor's sleeve, and asked anxiously.

Director Cui's face was a little dignified, he looked at her, and said gently: "Miss, please calm down first."

Mu Qingzhu stepped forward and asked seriously: "Director Cui, how is my brother's gunshot wound?"

"Mrs. Ruan, Master Ruan's gunshot wound is very dangerous. The bullet hit his left chest, but it is a blessing in misfortune. It is a little bit away from the heart, otherwise, he would have died by now." Director Cui said solemnly.

Mu Qingzhu's heart felt cold when she heard that, but the following words still made her see hope.

Zhang Wanxin cried even more when she heard this.

"Then how is he doing now?" She asked cautiously and fearfully.

"Mrs. Ruan, Master Ruan has undergone an operation and is still in a coma. He is going to be transferred to the intensive care unit for observation." Director Cui immediately replied politely.

Mu Qingzhu nodded and supported Zhang Wanxin.

The operating trolley was quickly pushed out by the nurse.

"Brother Jiajun." Zhang Wanxin rushed forward quickly, leaned over and saw Ruan Jiajun's face was as white as tinfoil, and he was still in a severe coma, crying out in pain.

"Miss, please step aside first." The nurse said this, and soon pushed Ruan Jiajun into the VIP intensive care unit, followed by Zhang Wanxin.

Mu Qingzhu stood, looking at Zhang Wanxin's anxious and heartbroken look with beautiful eyes, moved his lips, and shook his head again.

Ruan Jiajun's injury was worth it this time, and he should be able to win the hearts of the beauties.

After the salvation of the soul, the prodigal son can start the sail of a beautiful life from now on, which can be regarded as a good confession.

Ruan Hanyu's Humvee gradually approached the destination, his eagle-like eyes were fixed on the front, and his ears were sharply capturing the surrounding information.

Xi Zeyao wanted to take the Ocean Star and run away. He would not let him succeed, but where are the two human bombs? This is something he has to worry about. While Xi Zeyao took it away, he also had to protect the Ruan's mansion.

As the head of the family, he must put the safety and interests of the Ruan Mansion first.

"Xi Zeyao, I'm already here." Ruan Hanyu looked at the time, exactly 15 minutes had passed, and took the initiative to call Xi Zeyao.

Xi Zeyao was sitting in the cabin of the helicopter smoking a cigarette leisurely. When Ruan Hanyu called, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he sat upright, took a deep breath of the cigarette in his hand, and slowly exhaled it, narrowing his eyes. He closed his eyes, the fierce light in his pupils was narrowed into a slender sharp iron line, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twisted.

"Very good, put it on No. 47 of the soul pawn shop." After a while, he said in the mobile phone in a strange way, took another puff of cigarette in his mouth, and exhaled it on his back. In the haze of smoke, Xi Zeyao's face Ghostly and eerie.

Hearing these cold words, Ruan Hanyu felt chills in his hands, and he clenched Ocean Star tightly.

The sky outside the Hummer was pitch black, with only a few dim street lights flashing circles of light in the dark night.

This is the outskirts of the city, next to Yuehe Cemetery.

Ruan Hanyu only thought about it for a while in the car, then picked up the Ocean Star and opened the door.

The car door was opened, and a gust of hot summer night wind rushed towards him, making his unruly black hair messy. Using his hands to tidy up the gaps in the hair, his eyes quickly scanned the surrounding environment.

This area is an open area with dense trees, and there are no obvious stalls or houses at all. Not far away is the main entrance of Yuehe Cemetery.

Where does this Soul Pawn Shop No. 47 refer to?

Ruan Hanyu's eyes were sharp, and after carefully looking around, he didn't find any pawnshops or anything like that.

He clenched Ocean Star with his fingers, his head was running at a high speed, and his deep eyes did not let go of any suspicious places.

Xi Zeyao sat on the soft seat in the cabin, staring at a computer video in front of him.

Ruan Hanyu's slender figure was appearing on the video.

A smirk floated on his face.

Ruan Hanyu walked carefully in the video, looked left and right, and held something in his hand. Xi Zeyao was not sure if it was the Ocean Star in his hand, but he was sure that this time, he would not dare to bring a fake one.

After all, there are still two human bombs that could destroy the Ruan Mansion at any time.

The phone rang again.

He looked at the phone screen, took a deep breath, and connected the phone.

"Xi Zeyao, what the hell are you doing? There is no such thing as soul pawnshop No. 47. What do you mean? If you don't want the jewels, then I'll leave immediately." Ruan Hanyu shouted sharply from there.

In the video, Ruan Hanyu was calling him with his mobile phone in one hand. His long body was standing under an old banyan tree beside the road, his whole face happened to be facing the video, his tone was stern, and a few banyan whiskers fell on him. In front of him, Xi Zeyao could clearly see the impatience on his face, and there was even some anxiety and fear in his eyes. Xi Zeyao could interpret the inadvertent fear as a suicide threat to the two extremists. He was worried that he would hurt his family and the Nguyen Mansion.

Xi Zeyao can grasp this in his heart very well, otherwise how could he be coerced by him to send Ocean Star obediently if he is as proud as him.

There was a triumphant smile on his face, and after taking a few puffs of the cigarette in his hand without haste, he said lightly: "Don't worry, young man, you will see it soon."

After finishing speaking, he laughed strangely a few times.

Ruan Hanyu listened to this creepy laughter, and it seemed that the laughter was beside him in a trance. He turned his head and looked around, feeling more and more chill.

If Xi Zeyao had a duel with him right in front of him, he would have no fear, even if he pointed a gun at him, he would not have the slightest timidity.

But at this time, he was like a ghost, illusory and untouchable at all.

He couldn't even figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

(End of this chapter)