Chapter 720 Don't Say Anymore
"Enough! Don't talk anymore!" Shen Zhiyu roared: "I know who sent you, and I also know your purpose of holding me hostage. Take me away quickly, don't talk anymore..."
Shen Zhiyu's voice was choked up, and Xia Beiqing's figure in his sight was blurred by tears.
The guard's mocking words were like sharp knives, piercing the most painful wound and undoing the bloody scars. How could Xia Beiqing bear it.
Shen Zhiyu had never hoped so much that he could be taken away as soon as possible, as long as Xia Beiqing didn't hear these cruel words again!
Xia Beiqing lay on the ground, like a stranded fish, unable to do anything except wriggling constantly. ?
He hated his own incompetence, hated his incompleteness, he waved his arms angrily and eagerly, and slammed his fists hard on the ground. In the end, he exhausted all the strength in his body, and his arms were limp on the ground. Shen Zhiyu's cowardly tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.
Xia Beiqing's lips trembled, as if he wanted to speak.
He wanted to say, I'm sorry...I'm sorry...There's nothing he can do, he's so useless.
He wanted to say that if the person beside Mr. Shen was not himself, anyone else could protect Mr. Shen very well.
After laughing, the guard held Shen Zhiyu hostage and was about to evacuate. At this moment, there was a bang, and the gunshot exploded in his ears. The bullet hit the guard's head, and warm blood splashed on Shen Zhiyu's side face .
The guard's eyes widened in astonishment, before he had time to react, his body fell heavily to the ground.
Hua Yinong charged over with a gun.
"Are you OK?"
Fortunately, he came back in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Shen Zhiyu didn't bother to answer, didn't even wipe the blood off his face, and rushed directly in front of Xia Beiqing, lifted the wheelchair that was holding down his legs, then lifted Xia Beiqing who was on the ground, and carried him to the Sit down on the edge of the bed.
"Beiqing, how are you? Is there any pain from the fall?"
Xia Beiqing's body was leaning against the head of the bed weakly, his red arms drooping beside him, his head tilted, his tear-stained face, at this moment, was dull and dull, even his eyes dimmed , I can't see a trace of brilliance.
Shen Zhiyu hurriedly wiped the tears on his cheeks with his sleeve, and softly comforted him: "You must be terrified, right? It's okay...it's okay now."
Xia Beiqing still didn't react at all, it was like a pool of stagnant water, and nothing outside could stir him up.
Shen Zhiyu felt that he must have been frightened, so he helped him to lie down on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and patted his chest.
"Sleep for a while, and when you wake up, everything will be fine."
But Xia Beiqing stubbornly stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, without even turning his eyes.
Hua Yinong came over, looked at Xia Beiqing who was like a puppet on the bed, and said, "Otherwise, let's let him be quiet for a while."
Shen Zhiyu wanted to say something else, but seeing Xia Beiqing's appearance, his heart was clenched, and he could only turn around and leave the room with worries.
When he came to the living room, Shen Zhiyu washed his face, the body of the guard had been taken care of by Hua Yinong.
Hua Yinong was still uneasy, and stood at the door for a while to investigate, and after confirming that there was no other danger, he closed the door and returned to the living room.
"Mu Chenbi definitely couldn't have sent only one person here, the others should have been dealt with by the bodyguards around, and only this one slipped in."