Even though he acted nonchalantly, or even he didn't realize it.
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Inside the car.
"Drive faster, drive faster..." Luo Jun urged the driver urgently, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Chu Xiaochen comfortingly, "Xing'er, don't worry, we will be at the hospital soon..."
Chu Xiaochen glanced sideways out of the window, watching Zhuo Ran's villa getting further away, then straightened up and held Luo Jun's face.
"Luo Jun, don't worry, I'm... fine."
Luo Jun raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I'm sorry, Luo Jun." Chu Xiaochen straightened up and met his gaze, "I was just pretending."
"What?"
"I'm just pretending, I don't have a stomach ache, nothing's wrong with me, I just..." Stretching out her arms, she hugged his neck tightly, "Luo Jun, I'm just scared, I'm scared that you really have to shoot,
That’s why I pretended to have a stomachache.”
Feeling her whole body shaking, Luo Jun hugged her tightly, "I'm sorry, Xiaochen... tell me, are you really okay?"
"It's okay, really, I'm fine." Chu Xiaochen hugged him tightly, "I'm just... a little hungry."
"Silly girl." Luo Jun raised his hand and touched her hair, then ordered the driver in a loud voice, "Go back to the villa on the top of the mountain."
The driver turned the car around, and Acheng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and looked over in confusion. When he saw Chu Xiaochen hugging Luo Jun, Acheng realized something and turned around and looked away.
Taking out his mobile phone, Ah Cheng made a call to his men in other cars and ordered them to leave first.
The convoy turned onto the road leading to the villa, and the dozen or so cars scattered in all directions. In the end, only three cars were left, driven by Luo Jun, Asang, and the bodyguards.
Along the way up the mountain, the motorcade stopped in front of the Leng family villa. Acheng got out of the car and opened the door. Luo Jun hugged Chu Xiaochen and got out of the car. Acheng easily took his gun.
As soon as the door opened, Sister Hui and Li Jing immediately came out.
"Sister Chen (Ms. Chu)!"
"Bring her some food and invite the doctor."
Luo Jun gave the order and carried her upstairs.
Carrying Chu Xiaochen to the bedroom, he carefully placed her on the bed. Looking at her still frightened face, Luo Jun apologetically stretched out his hand to straighten her slightly messy hair.
"Are you scared?"
Chu Xiaochen shook his head slightly and stretched out his hand to grab his palm.
"Luo Jun, Zhuoran and I..."
Halfway through her words, she was already blocked by his lips.
His kiss was hot and affectionate, kissing her lips and tongue carefully. Luo Jun let go of her lips and kissed the tip of her lips again. He panted slightly and spoke.
"There is no need to explain between us, I believe you."
"Luo Jun."
Chu Xiaochen called his name, and her voice became choked with sobs.
Seeing her eyes filled with tears, Luo Jun hugged her distressedly, "Silly girl, why are you crying again?"
Grasping his collar tightly with her palms, Chu Xiaochen buried her face in his arms. After a while, she controlled the situation and raised her face again.
"Do you know why I stopped you from shooting?"
"I'm afraid that if I kill Zhuo Ran, I won't be able to escape the blame, right?"
Chu Xiaochen was moved and speechless, and just nodded heavily.
Sure enough, he understood her.
It is true that she was afraid that he would kill Zhuo Ran, but what she was more afraid of was not Zhuo Ran's death, but the consequences.
Such thoughts were a bit selfish, but at that time, this was her truest thought.
