The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"Get lost! Destroy my property, I'll leave you nowhere to go!" The man with a cantonese accent picked up a chair and hit Hai Zhixuan.

Hai zhixuan glanced at Hoi Cheuk Hin and was slightly relieved to see that he was only temporarily unconscious. He put his sleeve around his wrist and smiled coldly as he stepped forward to be beaten by the man.

The man was in a daze and wanted to pull the chair back. Hai Zhixuan had already grasped the back of the chair so tightly that the man could not move. "I advise you to get out now and not wait for police c."

When the man heard Hai Zhixuan's words, he didn't run away but called Hai Zhixuan. Hai Zhixuan frowned and was about to fight the man in self-defense.

"Touch!" The sound of bullets wiping away the fire sounded.

Everyone was stunned. The cantonese speaker looked at Hai Zhixuan's reddened abdomen and shouted, "Why did you shoot?"

The smaller man held the gun trembling, "I just wanted to take it out to scare him. I didn't expect it to be so accurate!"

The man with a cantonese accent spat, picked up Hoi Cheuk Hin and said, "Forget it. Go to that woman first. After you get the money, just leave."

As soon as he raised his foot, his pants were caught. Hai Zhixuan stared at the man and said, "Put down the child!"

The man who was holding the leg of his pants was frightened by Hai Zhixuan's cold eyes. Another man stretched out his leg and kicked Hai Zhixuan, shouting, "Not yet!"

The two of them left hai zhixuan and ran to the other side. Hai Zhixuan crawled on the ground for a while and insisted on getting up from the ground. He covered his stomach and continued to chase after them.

On the other side, Xia Yihan heard the gunshots and followed them. He saw a shocking scene in the restaurant. There was a large amount of blood on the ground that had not solidified.

Whose blood is this? Those two men's or Hai Zhixuan's? Xia Yihan didn't dare to think about it. He could only follow the blood. The phone rang in his pocket. Ye Zimo's voice came out clearly, "Where is it?"

Xia Yihan explained the surrounding buildings and said anxiously, "Someone shot. There's a pool of blood on the ground, but I don't know who it is."

"Xia Yihan, stay where you are now. You're not allowed to go anywhere, okay?" Ye Zimo on the phone said.

Lin Ling was also in the lobby. After hearing that Hoi Cheuk Hin had been taken away, he hurried backstage with Ye Zimo. When he heard Xia Yihan talking about blood on the phone, Lin Ling inexplicably felt flustered and shouted beside the phone, "Yihan, what blood? Zhixuan and Zhuo Xuan are fine!"

Xia Yihan noticed that the blood had disappeared at the entrance of the warehouse where the school specialized in sports equipment. He hurriedly said to the phone, "I found it!" He hung up.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Xia Yihan heard Hai Zhixuan's voice coming from the warehouse and hurriedly pushed the door in. It was dark in the warehouse. Hai zhixuan stood by and confronted the three of them.

Xia Yihan looked at the woman standing in the middle in surprise, frowning and shouting her name, "Si!"

Si was also very angry that the two men shot Hai Zhixuan without permission, but this was not the time for a fight. Holding a small pistol against the bag that was wrapped around Hoi Cheuk Hin, he smiled and said, "Where's Ye Zimo? His precious son is here. Why hasn't he shown up yet?"

Hoi Cheuk Hin and Xia Yihan looked at each other. Xia Yihan wanted to tell Si that it wasn't Ye Nianmo. Hai Zhixuan shook her head slightly and said to sisi, "I know you're a Ye Nianmo. Why? For a man who never liked you."

After listening to Hai Zhixuan's words, Si looked at Xia Yihan coldly and said, "It seems that you still can't control your mouth. What will you say to keep it a secret for me? You want me to leave. Hehe."

"She didn't tell me, I heard it myself!" Hai Zhixuan saw the gun in Si's hand and walked quietly to Xia Yihan, half of his body blocking Xia Yihan.

Si wanted to say something else, but the pain in his chest came back, as if a hammer was pounding on his chest. The pain was constantly stimulating his nerves.

Hai Zhixuan also obviously saw that something was wrong with Si. He took a step forward quietly and was scolded by si with a gun, "Stay there and don't move!"

Hai Zhixuan took two steps back. Xia Yihan knew that si had cancer and said, "Si, give up. Dudu will be sad in the sky if you do this!"

At the mention of Dudu, Si, who was already feeling a little dizzy from the pain, suddenly woke up. He reached out to untie the condom on Hoi Cheuk Hin's head and said, "Hehe, it's okay. Let ye nianmo accompany Dudu. He must be very lonely."

When the condom was untied, Hoi Cheuk Hin frowned and was awake. He looked at si, who was stunned, "It's not Ye Nianmo!"

Xia Yihan saw that Si was in a daze and rushed forward to smash Si away. Si staggered two steps, stared at Xia Yihan's back and raised the gun.

"Yihan!"

"Zhixuan!"

Three different voices sounded at the same time. Xia Yihan felt a warm body wrapped around him, and warm breath came from his ear.

Ye Zimo rushed up to catch Si, picked up the rope that was thrown on the ground and tied his hand to a pillar beside him.

Lin Ling rushed up and tried to break open the hand that was protecting Xia Yihan's head, only to find that it could not be broken.

Xia Yihan didn't dare to turn around. She looked at Hoi Cheuk Hin in front of her and said, "Daddy."

"Zhixuan, what's wrong with you?" Xia Yihan asked in a trembling voice, his pupils constricting when he saw the dark red blood flowing out from the side.

"120? Yes, someone here has been shot. Come right now."

Zhixuan, how are you? Don't scare me, you insist!"

"Daddy!"

Different voices swirled around Xia Yihan's ears. Xia Yihan felt that he couldn't hear anything, leaving only the heavy touch of Hai Zhixuan, who was pressing on him and holding on to him until he died.

"Song Wanting, you're not human! Song Wanting!" Xia Yihan suddenly screamed, and Hai Zhixuan slipped off Xia Yihan's back and lay on the ground.

Xia Yihan ran up and slapped Si, crying, "Why do you have to destroy someone else's family to be willing to do so?"

Si spat out the blood in his mouth and looked at Hai Zhixuan lightly, "Don't forget, he died for you."

"Song Wanting." Ye Zimo's voice came from the side, and Si and Ye Zimo looked at each other, with an undisguised attachment and madness on Ye Zimo's face, "Do you think Song Wanting died outside? Do you think you can be a couple with Xia Yihan? I won't! No way!"

Ye Zimo could not bear to reach out and strangle Si's neck. The strength of his hand tightened. Si's face had turned to pig liver color, and Lin Ling cried crazily beside him, "Zhixuan!"

The sound of 120 was heard from far and near. With a grim face, ye released Si, who had fainted, and went to help Hai Zhixuan, who was also unconscious.

120 Rushed into the school and rushed back to the hospital. On the bed, hai zhixuan was breathing hard with an oxygen mask.

Xia Yihan stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do. Hai Zhixuan opened his eyes and looked around. He pointed at his oxygen mask with difficulty.

"Zhixuan, don't talk!" Lin Ling hurried forward, and Hai Zhixuan shook his head, still looking down to signal for the oxygen mask to be removed.

Ye Zimo pursed her lips and took off the oxygen mask. Hai Zhixuan's bloodless lips smiled faintly and said, "I want to talk to Yihan."

Lin Ling paused, pursed his lips and led Hoi Cheuk Hin away. Hai zhixuan nodded to Ye Zimo. He didn't say to the teary-eyed Xia Yihan until everyone in the room was gone, "Don't cry. Can't you see that you have a head injury?"

Xia Yihan choked and said, "I'm sorry. If it weren't for my impulse, you wouldn't have been shot. Si is going to deal with me, not you."

Hai Zhixuan shook his head and said weakly, "I was shot in the stomach when I was in the cafeteria, and I ran so far. I knew I couldn't hold on, and that shot for you wouldn't kill me at all."

Xia Yihan shook his head and tears could not help but linger. Hai Zhixuan suddenly coughed violently. Xia Yihan rushed forward to press the bell, but Hai Zhixuan grabbed his arm. Hai Zhixuan held Xia Yihan's hand. His eyes shone fervently and he said intermittently:

"Yihan, do me a favor. Don't let Nian Mo know that I died for him for the time being. At least don't tell him until he's an adult." Hai Zhixuan said intermittently, holding Xia Yihan's hand and refusing to let go.

Xia Yihan cried and nodded, "Don't talk. Have a good rest. Don't talk. You'll be fine!" Hearing Xia Yihan's promise, hai zhixuan released his hand with a smile and whispered, "Can you call Lin Ling and Zhuo Xuan for me?"

Xia Yihan nodded and let go of Hai Zhixuan's hand to open the door. When she turned around, she did not see Hai Zhixuan's hand drop suddenly. Only when Hoi Cheuk Hin and Lin Ling entered the door did they burst into tears and Xia Yihan suddenly turned around.

Hai Zhixuan was lying on the bed with his hands hanging down and his face ashen. Doctors kept coming in from outside the room. Xia Yihan was pushed by someone and staggered to the side, falling into Ye Zimo's arms.

"Zi Mo, zhixuan?" Xia Yihan blankly shifted his gaze to Ye Zimo's face and then to Hai Zhixuan, who was undergoing cpr.

"Don't look, Yihan, don't look." Ye Zimo's voice was hoarse beyond words. He reached out and covered Xia Yihan's eyes. The pain in his heart was unbearable. On one side was the heartache of the person he loved the most, and on the other was a friend who was lying in a hospital bed with an uncertain life and death.

After checking Hai Zhixuan's pupils, the busy doctor next to the bed shook his head and pulled out the instrument beside Hai Zhixuan. Lin Ling, who had been crying, suddenly rushed up and grabbed the doctor's collar. "Why did you pull out the tube?" He cried hysterically. He's still useful!"

The doctor saw many patients who were out of control and whispered, "My condolences." Lin Ling shook his head as hard as he could, and the nurse next to him rushed forward and pulled Lin Ling's hand away.

The scene was a mess. Hoi Cheuk Hin suddenly grabbed Lin Ling's hem and whispered, "Mommy, daddy's gone."

Hoi Cheuk Hin's words made Lin Ling fall to the ground as if he had lost all his strength. Xia Yihan could not help but push Ye Zimo's hand away and throw it on Hai Zhixuan's body to cry.