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Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. “It’s alright.”
The image of Han Xue’er trying to crawl up but failing because she was too dizzy was already pretty good at dissipating her anger.
Mu Xiaoxiao’s abdon twinged in pain, and she rubbed it involuntarily.
However, she accidentally touched the part that Han Xue’er had kicked her.
Other than her first kick, Han Xue’er didn’t manage to kick her stomach in her subsequent kicks as she had curled up and protected it with both hands.
The pain she was experiencing now ca from her period cramps.
Her abdon had already felt uncomfortable, but the pain was intensified by Han Xue’er’s kick.
However, she didn’t care about her injury. She hurriedly tugged at Yin Shaojie’s arm and said to him, “I’m fine, don’t worry about . Hurry up and save Yu Zhe first…”
Yin Shaojie didn’t want to care about anyone else. Right now, she was the most important person.
“Let see the injury on your abdon first, ” he said, his gaze fixated on her.
“I’m really okay…” Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head as she pushed his hand away.
Yin Shaojie glared at her, his tone forceful as he said, “I want to see your injury first! I don’t care if he’s dead or alive!”
Unable to persuade him, Mu Xiaoxiao could only pull her shirt up.
Yin Shaojie stopped her hand. “Wait.”
He then turned around and ordered the policeman tyrannically, “Turn around, all of you!”
The policen looked at each other before following the order obediently.
Yin Shaojie then relaxed, and pulled Mu Xiaoxiao’s shirt up himself, checking her injury.
Luckily, it wasn’t very serious, as she had said.
Mu Xiaoxiao said helplessly, “Do you finally believe now? Hurry up and save Yu Zhe.”
To one side, Han Qiqing was squatting down and examining Yu Zhe lying on the ground. Puzzled, she asked, “Xiaoxiao, why is the person who sits in front of you here? Is he involved in this also?”
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
How was she supposed to answer this question?
She swept an awkward glance across Yin Shaojie. She knew that if Yin Shaojie knew the truth, he would never save Yu Zhe.
Just then, a policeman ran in and reported, “We’ve arrested a few people outside. They brought tramps, and it looked like they were going to use them to commit cri.”
The policeman’s gaze fell on Han Xue’er as he spoke.
Han Xue’er’s face turned pale instantly. She felt fearful under Yin Shaojie’s gaze.
She looked at the policen in fright. “Hurry up and take away! Hurry up!”
However, Yin Shaojie was already walking towards her.
Han Xue’er was kicked to the floor. She groaned in pain and crawled up.
However, she looked as if she was mad as she grinned insanely and said to him, “Young Master Jie, you don’t hit won. I know you don’t hit won!”
“Yes, I don’t hit won,” Yin Shaojie said, but his tone was so cold it felt like frost of a thousand years.
Suddenly, Yin Shaojie snatched a gun off a policeman.
He pointed the muzzle at Han Xue’er and gestured at the balcony. In a ruthless tone, he said to her, “You, jump down from there yourself.”
Han Xue’er’s eyes widened in panic.
This was the third floor. Even though she might not die from jumping from here, there was still a possibility of death!
Also, even if she didn’t die, who knew if she might beco paralyzed from the fall?
Han Xue’er’s face was white. She shook her head, “No… I don’t want to…”
“You don’t want to?” Yin Shaojie’s lips quirked up in a sinister smile.
Bang——
A gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit Han Xue’er’s shin.
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