100 Days Of Escaping My Wedding
Chapter 365: Collect Money and Get the Job Done

Chapter 365: Chapter 365: Collect Money and Get the Job Done

Halfway there, Xiaoqiao abruptly stopped in her tracks.

Although she was blind, the noise was so loud; was she deaf as well?

Behind her, the feeling of being followed grew increasingly strong...

Just as Xiaoqiao was about to speak out, the whoosh of the wind swept by, and a figure blocked in front of her, protecting her behind him and said in a deep voice, "Step back."

"Mr. Ren?"

What followed was a burst of chaotic footsteps, with probably seven or eight people walking out.

"Who are you? This is none of your business, it’s better not to meddle, or..." the other party warned in Japanese.

Xiaoqiao hadn’t come back to her senses when the sounds of a fierce fight broke out in front of her.

She stood there nervously, only hearing the other people’s screams and curses, the wind carried by fists, and the low gasps for breath.

Suddenly, she felt a pair of hands grab her arms; before she could react, the person who had come close to her let out a wail and fell, and she even heard the crisp sound of bones breaking.

The fight went on for nearly twenty minutes.

"Who sent you?"

The man’s clothes had been sliced open by a knife in several places, covered with bloodstains. Clearly disheveled, yet standing there with a murderous look that was truly terrifying.

"Spare... spare me! We were just hired to do a job!"

"Who sent you?" Gu Hangshen repeated.

"It’s... Ono Ame."

The killing intent dissipated at once.

Was it the singer that he had seen in the newspapers?

It was a relief that it wasn’t someone from Huo Yandong’s side!

Then there was the sound of a group of people scattering and fleeing in disarray.

Xiaoqiao followed the sounds, fumbling over to his arm where she felt something wet and cried out in alarm, "Are you injured?"

"No, it’s someone else’s blood."

"Is that so?" Xiaoqiao gripped tightly, and then she heard his cry of pain.

Her expression darkened instantly, "Someone else’s blood, and you’re in pain?"

"Take off your clothes!"

Hearing no movement from him for a long time, Xiaoqiao added, "It doesn’t matter; I can’t see you anyway."

"I can dress the wound myself."

"You can’t reach the back, and moving your arm around will make the wound bleed. Although I can’t see with my eyes, just tell me where the wound is!

Xiaoqiao didn’t wait any longer for his agreement, dragging over what was, for her, the enormous first aid kit.

Opening the box, it had everything, even more complete than a hospital’s equipment.

Gu Hangshen looked at the large first aid kit with suspicion.

This first aid kit couldn’t possibly be just for home use!

Could it be that they often suffered serious injuries, so they needed these supplies?

No... if they really had spent these three years being pursued, Leng Jing would never have left her side.

The existence of this guest room was also strange.

The furnishings within were complete and clean, and it seemed that someone often came to stay for short periods.

That person... who could it be?

Gu Hangshen thoughtfully looked at the expensive men’s watch placed on the bedside table.

"Tell me where the wound is." Xiaoqiao’s hand was on his arm.

Gu Hangshen came back to his senses, "Five centimeters up."

After a gentle touch, she found the wound, first wiped it with alcohol for disinfection, then applied medicine and bandaged it—her technique quite skilled.

"Anywhere else?"

"Shoulder."

"Here?" Xiaoqiao placed her hand on his shoulder.

"A little lower."

"Here?" She moved to the collarbone.

"Lower."

"Found it..." Gong Xiaoqiao laid her hand on the skin near the edge of his wound on his chest, carefully assessing the length of the wound by touch.