Ye Wuque, if you have to go to this point without knowing how you will end up. July has been hating Ye Wuque for a long time, and seeing this situation, she felt more happy.

"I want to escape unstoppable, of course I have to rely on Miss July's help." Listening to July's gloating sarcasm, Ye Wuque suppressed the anger in his heart.

He almost forgot that she was his hostage now, and as long as July was in hand, no one dared to do anything randomly.

Ye Wuque lifted July from her seat and pulled it to the side. The knife in her hand once again crossed her neck.

"You are going to tell those outside now that July is in my hands, and no one is allowed to do anything. Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether she can continue to be safe and sound." Ye Wuque glared at one of the servants and explained coldly.

"Yes, I'll go now, don't hurt the lady." The servant hurriedly ran out of the door and conveyed Ye Wuque's attitude to the police outside.

After a while, she ran back and raised her head downstairs to ask Ye Wuque: "Mr. Ye, I have brought you your words. They asked you what you have? How can I let the lady go?"

"How can I let July go? Let me think about it first, let them all be outside and not move!" Ye Wuque looked at the door behind him that was still closed. There was still no movement inside, and he didn't know what the situation was. It seemed that he had to continue to delay time.

"Don't listen to him!" After Ye Wuque's voice fell, July hurriedly said, "He just wanted to delay time for your people. He wouldn't do anything to me. You can quickly let them rush in and save me and No. 7..."

"July!" Ye Wuque tightened July's neck. His subordinates used some force, and only saw that July's brows furrowed with a headache.

"Yes, I didn't want to hurt you, but if you continue like this, I can't guarantee what I will do."

Ye Wuque's cold voice sounded in his ears without any warmth. He was really different from the one who had been talking and laughing with her before. Was he really angry? Will he really kill her after being angry?

"You're crazy!" July opened her mouth. Because her throat was hindered by Ye Wuque, she could only say three words with difficulty from her mouth.

"Aren't I just crazy? Otherwise, how could I do such a thing?" Ye Wuque was amused by this. If he had to find a word to describe what he was doing now, it would have been crazy!

"So you'd better not irritate a crazy person because he doesn't know what kind of thing he will do!" Ye Wuque said loudly. In the already quiet atmosphere, his voice seemed particularly abrupt. Not only everyone inside the house, but also outside the house heard this sentence.

"Calm down. No matter what your request is, we will cooperate with you. As long as you don't hurt Miss July, you will be easy to say anything." The leader's voice soon rang out of the door.

"That's all. Don't move, stay outside and wait for me!" He wanted this sentence, whether they were sincere or against their will, as long as they could delay time.

"Doctor Zhang, how is the situation inside?" Ye Wuque took July to the door and asked in a low voice to Dr. Zhang inside.

"I still need time, please help me delay." Zhang Hao begging voice came from inside.

"This is no problem, but I want to bring July in. Now there are people outside, and only July is in the room, so they dare not come in." Ye Wuque expressed his concerns.

Originally, he should have taken July outside the room to maintain the scene, leaving a quiet space for Zhang Hao, and let him use his medical skills to his fullest. But the current situation is not under his control.

In order to rescue the hostages, the police will definitely send the Flying Tigers to help, and if the Flying Tigers want to come in, they will definitely choose to use windows. In this way, the room of No. 7 will inevitably become the target they chose. If Zhang Hao and No. 7 fall into the hands of each other, then his hostage will really become meaningless.

So he must be sure that this situation will happen. As long as he can bring July in, he can prevent them from acting without permission and buy more time for Zhang Hao.

"Okay, you can come in, but you must help Miss July shut up." Zhang Hao's response was soon heard from inside.

"No problem, I will definitely be able to do this little thing." Ye Wuque replied and looked at Qiuyue with a smile, "Did you hear it? After entering, you'd better not make a sound, otherwise I have to find something to block your mouth."

"You..." Qiuyue was angry and said with a red face, "Ye Wuque, you will definitely regret it if you treat me like this!"

"At least I don't regret it now!" Ye Wuque said with a smile and looked downstairs, "You, go and tell them that I have brought Miss July into the room now. If they dare to act without permission, the first one will be Miss July."

After explaining everything, Ye Wuque took July back into the room and closed the door.

"What's the smell?" As soon as I entered the house, a strong smell immediately came to my nose. Ye Wuque glanced at Zhang Hao who was busy beside the bed and covered Qiuyue's mouth.

"Have you forgotten the explanation I gave you before? Don't speak out, give you another chance. If you talk again, I will really find something to block your mouth!" Ye Wuque, who leaned against Qiuyue's ear, warned again.

After saying that, she let go of her hand covering her mouth, but the knife resting on her neck was still there, and the threat she faced had not been eliminated and still existed.

July bit her lip angrily. Today was the most humiliating time she felt in her life. She was held hostage from beginning to end. She had no safety, no freedom, and no majesty that she should have as the heir to the ancient martial arts family.

Ye Wuque, the bastard, got her to this point, which is really abominable. He would better have a successful plan and escape from here smoothly. Otherwise, if it falls into her hands, it will definitely make him worse than death and get back all the humiliation she suffered.

After July stopped talking and Ye Wuque didn't need to deal with her, he could go and see Zhang Hao's busyness there when he had free time.

He was using the machine he brought in when he entered the room to treat No. 7. No. 7 was lying on the bed with a pale face and occasionally moving for a few moments, which was to give Zhang Hao some response.

Zhang Hao was always focused on the treatment of No. 7 with all his energy. When July testified in this room, it was calm outside and no one dared to act without permission.

Time continued to pass slowly like this. The air in the room was full of medicine. I would feel a sense of depression that could not breathe. Ye Wuque was fine, but July soon felt unbearable.

"No, I don't want to stay here. I'm about to be exhausted by the smell!" July struggled, trying to get rid of Ye Wuque's shackles and escape from the room.

Although Ye Wuque was holding a knife in his hand, it was originally used to scare Qiuyue. He never thought of really using a knife to Qiuyue, so he naturally did not dare to use a knife. He could only capture Qiuyue in time, take her to the window, push open a window, and expose her head for her.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Qiuyue was frightened by this action, thinking that Ye Wuque was about to push her downstairs, and he clamped the window ridge with both hands tightly and shouted loudly.

"Don't make noise!" Ye Wuque frowned and shouted, "I want you to come here to be breathable. If you want to make noise again, I will take you back."

"Would you be so kind?" July turned his head and stared at him, his eyes clearly showing disbelief in him.

"You don't have to believe me, and I don't want to argue with you. No. 7 said that it is your sister, do you want her to get better, right? She is treating now, can you be quieter?" Ye Wuque looked at her words and seemed helpless.

He really said all the good things about this young lady, and now he is just about to beg her.

"Did I say so much?" July replied angrily. She just said something, and he had such a bunch of scolding words. Who is not quiet?

Ye Wuque's words were choked by her and swallowed them back. Now is not the time to argue with her. As long as she stops making noise, she will think that she makes sense.

The conversation between the two ended, and then was quiet for a while, until the scene came downstairs shocked Ye Wuque.

A man in his forties and in a well-equipped suit led two bodyguards to the police head, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing for? Haven't you saved my two daughters yet?"

Daughter? Then he is not...

"No need to watch it, he is my dad!" Before Ye Wuque could ask, Qiuyue answered Ye Wuque's question. Perhaps because she was scolded by Ye Wuque for loud noises before, she controlled the volume when she spoke again.

"He is the head of the Guwu family?" Ye Wuque was shocked when he heard this answer. He unexpectedly attracted all the elders of the Guwu family. How could this matter end if it continues like this?

Wait, can he be the head of the Guwu family, right?

"No, my great-grandfather is still here, and the great-grandfather is still in charge of the family!" July replied quickly, still in a very light voice, without any anger, but the mockery was not diminished. "Although only my father came, he can definitely give orders on behalf of the head of the family. Ye Wuque, if you dare to do such a thing, you can just die!"

"I won't die. Didn't I have you in my hand?" Ye Wuque looked over there again. The policeman was already scolded by July's father. This shows that the father's love for his two daughters is extraordinary. So as long as July is in hand, his life safety can be completely guaranteed.

"You...you're enough, why are you here to be a shield? Are you still a man?" July's anger, which had been under control, was angry again by these words.

"I'm not a man, are you?" Ye Wuque smiled and said indifferently.

What method doesn’t matter, it’s as long as it works!

"Ye Wuque, I've really had enough of you. I'll fight you now." Seeing that the knife in Ye Wuque's hand had already left her neck, Qiu Yue seemed to have regained her courage, pushed Ye Wuque away and shouted angrily.

Ye Wuque had never expected her to react so much. She pushed her and pulled out several steps and hit the wall.

When she realized it, July was already running towards the door. When she passed by the bedside, Zhang Hao was worried that No. 7 would be injured. His first reaction was to hurriedly take care of her under him, so he did not stop July.
Chapter completed!