Chapter 231-232

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Chapter 231: Your Man is Here; Will You Be Opening the Door, or Should I?

They definitely could not return to that alley. Ji Nuan tugged her away in the other direction, but the man had already returned to his car and began chasing after them.

It was not clear if he was planning to chase after them, or to run them down.

“Mrs. Mo, you should leave first!” Feng Ling abruptly stopped running. She did not plan on being a burden to Ji Nuan.

“What do you mean by leave! I’m not one of your brothers from your training base, I don’t know what sacrifice or justice means, but in my eyes, you’re already a close friend. How could I possibly leave!” While running, Ji Nuan tugged heavily against Feng Ling. She refused to be shaken off. “Let’s run first! There’s another alley in front. His car won’t be able to enter! We’ll think of a way after we get there!”

Seeing Ji Nuan’s determination, Feng Ling took a few steps but immediately felt that her body was still affected by the blow from the stun baton earlier. Right now, her running speed was not as fast as it normally was.

Just as they were about to head toward the alley Ji Nuan had mentioned, a black Jeep suddenly sped across the road toward them. It slammed into a halt before them with a screeching noise.

They raised their head to see that the car doors had been thrown open. Nan Heng was in the passenger seat. Upon seeing the blood on Feng Ling’s face, he immediately demanded coldly, “Both of you, get on!”

Feng Ling’s expression faltered. Ji Nuan movements were quick as she brought her into the car. When Feng Ling was properly seated in the car, she realized that Ji Nuan had yet to climb on and frantically tugged on her: “Mrs. Mo, quick!”

After Ji Nuan climbed on, the door was slammed closed with a ‘peng’ sound.

With that one sound, the loud engine noise of the pursuing car was blocked off. The nervous tension in the air also loosened.

There was insufficient time to ask for an explanation. Ji Nuan sat by Feng Ling’s side and tugged on her sleeves: “You’ve lost quite some blood. Should we head to the hospital?”

“She can’t go to the hospital,” Nan Heng coldly answered before Feng Ling could speak up. “Bring her to my place first. I have medicine and bandages. Ji Nuan, you’ll bandage her wounds.”

“You have an apartment in T City?” Ji Nuan finally turned to look at Nan Heng. “Is it far away? My condo is close to this place. We can head directly there to…”

“Forget about your place. We can’t head there together right now, or we’ll implicate you.” Nan Heng coldly spat out these words. He looked at Ji Nuan through the rearview mirror. “How did you end up there just now? In the future, when these things happen, remember to run away, understand? Otherwise, if you were to meet any trouble, your man will chase me all the way to the Pacific Ocean. There’ll never be a moment of peace for me for the rest of my life.”

Ji Nuan did not plan on explaining to him. She continued watching Feng Ling in concern. Feng Ling’s expression was fine; she did not appear surprised that people were pursuing her to kill her and kept silent. Ji Nuan gently placed her hand on her: “Are you hurt anywhere else? Don’t keep quiet. If it hurts, you have to say it. If your wounds are too serious, we can’t just go home to bandage it. We’ll have to head to the hospital to get you stitches!”

Feng Ling shook her head to Ji Nuan, indicating that she was fine and that there was no need to be so concerned.

Ji Nuan suddenly noticed that several cars were heading in the opposite direction. Those cars immediately surrounded that foreign man’s car.

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