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Chapter 971 Don't Talk

Chapter 971                                                             

Gu Nanyan went up to help without hesitation. Fu Jingting was very powerful in combat. At the beginning, those people could not get close to them at all.

But there were too many of them, and Fu Jingting was not prepared for any reason. Who would have thought that someone would ambush here to attack them, and soon they were at a disadvantage.

Gu Nanyan grabbed a person and quickly stabbed them into their acupoints with a silver needle, but was still kicked on the shoulder in chaos.

"Ah!" Gu Nanyan gritted her teeth in pain, and looked up again. The person who kicked her had broken his leg by Fu Jingting, and was forced to kneel on the ground and scream.

"San Master, the car is here!" Fu Jingting's men came over and prepared to take them to another car.

"Let's go!" Fu Jingting grabbed Gu Nanyan's arm and protected her and walked towards the car behind.

"Go to die!"

Gu Nanyan's eyes flashed by the sword, and her ears keenly caught a knife stabbing towards her.

Can't escape.

Gu Nanyan gritted her teeth and was about to face this unexpected knife. However, the imagined pain did not come. Only the man who was protecting her leaving groaned softly.

Gu Nanyan looked up at him, and Fu Jingting turned around and punched the man behind him in the face.

The punch was harsh and heavy. The flesh on the man's face was trembling, his body hit the ground hard, and his brain was about to be shot out.

Fu Jingting's eyes were full of ghostly ruthlessness, and his bloodthirsty expression grabbed the other person's neck, twisted it hard, and with a click, the other party fell to the ground.

Gu Nanyan stared at the bloody wound behind him, feeling palpitations in his heart.

"Let's go!" Gu Nanyan grabbed his arm and held him in time before his body fell down.

The vehicles that were rushing to rescue rushed into the crowd. Gu Nanyan opened the car door and took Fu Jingting into the car.

Someone rushed over to the man with reluctance. Gu Nanyan kicked the man and closed the car door with force.

The car began to backwards, then accelerated frantically, knocking down a group of people who wanted to stop them from leaving.

After the car drove far away, the bodyguards who came to support the Fu family fought with the people.

"Go directly to Qinghe Villa!" Gu Nanyan gave an order, quickly took out the bag he tied to his legs, asked Fu Jingting to lie down, and took out the gauze to stop the bleeding.

"The blood is flowing too much." Even though she was used to life and death, her heart was uncontrollably tense when she saw Fu Jingting suffered such severe injuries because of herself.

"Don't move, I'll treat your wounds." Gu Nanyan's voice softened unconsciously, and even his movements became extremely careful.

Fu Jingting suddenly grabbed her wrist, and crystal cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He tried to endure the pain in a calm tone and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Fortunately, he blocked the knife in time, otherwise if he stabbed into her body, Fu Jingting swore that he would make everyone involved in the attack pay an unbearable price!

"Don't talk." Gu Nanyan stopped breathing, applied medicine to Fu Jingting, and sealed his acupoints with silver needles to prevent his blood from flowing out.

Fu Jingting looked at her as she was seriously applying medicine to herself, and wanted to hold her into her arms. Before her body could move, she once again warned her: "Don't move!"

In this case, he actually wanted to laugh a little.
Chapter completed!
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