However, just after getting off the plane, Luo Xichen received a call from Hoshino Huang.
【Hello? Is this Luo Xichen? The yarn is in my hand.】
The moment he heard that cold voice, Luo Xichen's whole heart was lifted, and a bad premonition suddenly occurred.
He didn't have time to arrange Truman's time, so he sent a car to take him to the best hotel in City X to stay, and then drove all the way to the company's headquarters.
"Boss." Chris came up to him with a worried look on his face, "You are finally back."
"Have you found out where Hoshino Huang placed Wan Qing?" Luo Xichen opened the secret compartment in the room, pulled out two pistols, and put them on his waist.
"Today a helicopter landed in an uninhabited forest in the North District of City
, is Hoshino Huang’s person.”
"Call everyone and let's go!"
He couldn't wait for a moment, as long as he thought of Wan Qing in the hands of the Japanese, he would feel uneasy.
Led by Luo Xichen, dozens of black cars headed towards the uninhabited forest in the North District of X City.
As we drove wildly along, all the passing vehicles and pedestrians looked sideways.
Soon, they arrived at their destination. Luo Xichen got out of the car first and rushed down. From the dense forest, Hoshino Huang's men poured out one after another.
The two parties started a fierce gun battle. Both sides suffered heavy casualties, but Luo Xichen still had the upper hand.
"Where is Wan Qing?" Luo Xichen left one alive, stepped on his chest, put the gun against his temple, and asked fiercely.
"In...the hospital in the forest." The person who spoke obviously didn't speak Chinese very well.
There was a "bang" sound, Luo Xichen fired, and blood flowed all over the floor.
"Walk--"
Luo Xichen led the people and rushed forward. After about ten minutes, they finally found the small hospital in the forest. When they rushed in, they only saw a few doctors and nurses, who squatted down and held their heads with frightened expressions.
After questioning, I found out that Wan Qing had just undergone surgery.
Luo Xichen rushed into the operating room and saw a familiar figure lying on the operating table, covered with a bloody surgical towel.
Luo Xichen's eyes turned red all of a sudden. She rushed forward and suddenly opened the surgical cloth. It happened to face the wound of more than ten centimeters that had just been sutured on her abdomen. The bright red flesh was sewn with black threads and turned outwards.
It was still oozing blood-colored liquid.
Next to the hideous wound was a baby that was completely red and only half the size of a hand. He was curled up, his facial features had not yet grown, and his eyes were closed, as if he was in pain.
Luo Xichen looked at this scene, holding his head in his hands, unable to speak in pain, his mouth slightly opened, and he could only utter a hoarse painful syllable.
He put down his pistol, hugged "Su Wanqing"'s body, and examined her body carefully. Without even a glance, he felt even more painful.
Luo Xichen held her left hand tightly, intertwining her ten fingers. Two diamond rings, one pink and one blue, exuded a quiet and sad light under the shadowless lamp.
"I'm sorry, Wan Qing, I'm still a step late -" He squatted beside her, put his hand with his index fingers intertwined on the side of his face, tears dripping down uncontrollably, "The child is gone, I'm sorry -"
"It's all my fault. If I had come back earlier, if I..."
At the end, Luo Xichen couldn't say a word, so he could only lower his head and let the majestic tears pour down. However, as soon as he got off the plane, Luo Xichen received a call from Hoshino Huang.
【Hello? Is this Luo Xichen? The yarn is in my hand.】
The moment he heard that cold voice, Luo Xichen's whole heart was lifted, and a bad premonition suddenly occurred.
He didn't have time to arrange Truman's time, so he sent a car to take him to the best hotel in City X to stay, and then drove all the way to the company's headquarters.
"Boss." Chris came up to him with a worried look on his face, "You are finally back."
"Have you found out where Hoshino Huang placed Wan Qing?" Luo Xichen opened the secret compartment in the room, pulled out two pistols, and put them on his waist.
"Today a helicopter landed in an uninhabited forest in the North District of City
, is Hoshino Huang’s person.”
"Call everyone and let's go!"
He couldn't wait for a moment, as long as he thought of Wan Qing in the hands of the Japanese, he would feel uneasy.
Led by Luo Xichen, dozens of black cars headed towards the uninhabited forest in the North District of X City.
As we drove wildly along, all the passing vehicles and pedestrians looked sideways.
Soon, they arrived at their destination. Luo Xichen got out of the car first and rushed down. From the dense forest, Hoshino Huang's men poured out one after another.
The two parties started a fierce gun battle. Both sides suffered heavy casualties, but Luo Xichen still had the upper hand.
"Where is Wan Qing?" Luo Xichen left one alive, stepped on his chest, put the gun against his temple, and asked fiercely.
"In...the hospital in the forest." The person who spoke obviously didn't speak Chinese very well.
There was a "bang" sound, Luo Xichen fired, and blood flowed all over the floor.
"Walk--"
Luo Xichen led the people and rushed forward. After about ten minutes, they finally found the small hospital in the forest. When they rushed in, they only saw a few doctors and nurses, who squatted down and held their heads with frightened expressions.
After questioning, I found out that Wan Qing had just undergone surgery.
Luo Xichen rushed into the operating room and saw a familiar figure lying on the operating table, covered with a bloody surgical towel.
Luo Xichen's eyes turned red all of a sudden. She rushed forward and suddenly opened the surgical cloth. It happened to face the wound of more than ten centimeters that had just been sutured on her abdomen. The bright red flesh was sewn with black threads and turned outwards.
It was still oozing blood-colored liquid.
Next to the hideous wound was a baby that was completely red and only half the size of a hand. He was curled up, his facial features had not yet grown, and his eyes were closed, as if he was in pain.
Luo Xichen looked at this scene, holding his head in his hands, unable to speak in pain, his mouth slightly opened, and he could only utter a hoarse painful syllable.
He put down his pistol, hugged "Su Wanqing"'s body, and examined her body carefully. Without even a glance, he felt even more painful.
Luo Xichen held her left hand tightly, intertwining her ten fingers. Two diamond rings, one pink and one blue, exuded a quiet and sad light under the shadowless lamp.
"I'm sorry, Wan Qing, I'm still a step late -" He squatted beside her, put his hand with his index fingers intertwined on the side of his face, tears dripping down uncontrollably, "The child is gone, I'm sorry -"
"It's all my fault. If I had come back earlier, if I..."
At the end, Luo Xichen couldn't say a word and could only lower his head and let the majestic tears pour down.