Chapter 879: 879 I thought I wouldn’t be able to see you again (5)
Even though she was safely seated in the car, Eleven still felt like everything that had happened today was like a dream, so surreal.
Just a few minutes ago, the repeated gunshots were still echoing in her ears.
It was deafeningly close.
Only now, looking back, did she feel somewhat frightened.
Guns...
How distant was such a thing supposed to be from her?
She had never imagined that after last seeing Li Sinian’s men’s guns, she would experience it firsthand this time.
Everything had happened too quickly, and if it weren’t for the injured Jin Xiangbei and herself, she might really have thought she was just dreaming.
Shang Muxue didn’t mean to harm her baby, and the people she brought didn’t intend to take their lives...
"Lady, were you frightened? I’m sorry!" The man seemed to be the leader of the group; he bowed his head, and everyone else bowed their heads too, respectfully before Eleven, "We received the message too abruptly, and considering your safety, we simply didn’t have time to plan and had to act quickly."
After ensuring safety, she finally thought to guess their identities, her gaze blankly sweeping over everyone in the car, "Who are you?"
The man said, "My name is Zhan Lei, Lady."
"Zhan Lei?" Eleven still didn’t understand, "But... who is Zhan Lei?"
The few people looked at each other.
The man named Zhan Lei seemed to understand something and didn’t answer further.
It seemed, the Lady didn’t know their identities or their connection with Fourth Master.
Eleven didn’t ask further because she saw Jin Xiangbei bleeding profusely, which scared her heart to a stop: "Hospital... quickly take him to the hospital! Or he’ll be in danger!"
"Yes, Lady, I know what to do."
Suddenly, Zhan Lei’s phone rang. "Yes, the Lady has been rescued."
"Yes, Mr. Jin’s head has suffered a severe blow, he has lost a lot of blood, and is now unconscious. The Lady... is also injured."
"I’m sorry!" He was apologizing.
Eleven faintly sensed something and slowly raised her hand, reaching out to him, "Who is it?"
She wanted to take the phone.
Zhan Lei hesitated, unsure whether to hand it over.
Then the person on the phone said, "Give it to her."
Eleven took the phone, her voice still trembling, questioning the person on the other end, "Who... are you?"
A few seconds of silence, then the other side answered, "It’s me."
Hearing that voice, Eleven shivered, shocked, "Is... it you?"
"It’s me."
Gu Liancheng’s voice came again.
How could she not recognize a voice she had heard for so many years?
Before this call, she had many speculations, but she never dared to confirm.
Eleven was completely dumbfounded, "How... could it be you?"
"I’m sorry," at this moment, Gu Liancheng didn’t know what else to say and apologized for his concealment, "Let’s talk about those things later. Tell me, are you okay?"
"I..." Eleven composed herself, took a deep breath, and shook her head, "Don’t worry, I’m fine, it’s just some superficial injuries. It’s Xiangbei..."
"Don’t worry, they will leave him at the hospital ahead, and someone will quickly take him to the emergency room; he’ll be fine, don’t be afraid."
She had to admit, his voice always provided her with a strong sense of security.
Listening to him softly comforting her like that, she felt everything was truly going to be okay.
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