Linda Dong's leg throbbed with excruciating pain, filling her heart with despair as tears stread down her face.
Seeing her tear-streaked, beautiful face, the young man’s wicked desire surged. He swallowed hard and blurted out, "Get her in the car! I want to have so fun with her first!"
Soone nearby jeered, "When will you let us have a go with this beauty, Wei?"
The young man replied coldly, "After I’ve had my fill, you guys can have your turn!"
With that, he reached out to grab her and drag her to the car.
Just then, he suddenly heard several agonizing screams from the periter.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a few more screams pierced the air.
The young man angrily lifted his head and shouted, "What’s going on?"
But as soon as he looked up, he felt a strong gust of wind hit his face!
Before he could dodge, a sharp pain exploded in his face. Stars danced before his eyes as his nose broke with a "crack," and blood gushed out.
It felt like a giant hamr had smashed down on him. The young man scread in pain and staggered backward, falling to the ground.
As he fell, he saw several of his companions lying on the ground behind him, motionless like dead dogs.
Linda Dong looked up in terror, her beautiful eyes widening.
She saw a man wearing a black mask standing in front of her, his eyes cold as ice.
Linda’s heart was filled with both fear and joy. Who is he? Is he here to save ? Yes, he must be here to save !
The young man lay on the ground, his face covered in blood, unable to get up.
The masked man had moved too quickly, taking down four people in the blink of an eye. The remaining masked n stood stunned for several seconds before reacting, shouting angrily as they charged at him, calling for their comrades.
"You, who are you?" Linda Dong sat on the ground, looking up at the man before her.
The man didn’t answer. He swiftly scooped her up and ran deeper into the alley.
Linda panted heavily, her heart pounding, still in shock.
Behind them, the shouts of the thugs and the roar of motorcycles could be heard, clearly in hot pursuit.
The wind whistled past her face. Linda, losing too much blood and overwheld with fear, could only cling tightly to this man.
For so reason, she vaguely felt that the aura of this man seed sowhat familiar.
But she didn’t know that this mysterious man holding her was none other than her bestie’s husband, Jas Ye.
Jas had been driving by when he saw Linda surrounded by thugs.
Fearing sothing terrible might happen to her, he had put on a mask and rushed over to save her.
Since his body had been transford by a strand of spiritual energy from the white stone, Jas’s skills had improved greatly, and he was much faster than before.
Moreover, the area was full of alleys, and Jas quickly shook off their pursuers.
Jas ran a long distance with Linda in his arms, finally stopping in the depths of a park.
It was getting late, and the dense vegetation in the park provided good cover, even if their pursuers caught up.
He set Linda down and saw that her pants were soaked with blood, his brow furrowing.
Although Linda had lost a lot of blood, she managed to stay conscious, her face pale as she gratefully said, "Thank you for saving . May I ask... who are you?"
Jas glanced at her but didn’t answer.
She had never thought much of him. Even if he revealed his true identity, what would be the point? It would only cause more trouble.
So, it was better to remain anonymous.
Besides, he didn’t have any special feelings for Linda. He only saved her for the sake of his wife, Mary Xiao.
Seeing Jas remain silent, Linda understood that he didn’t want to reveal his identity, so she didn’t press further.
However, she was strong-willed and not the type to rely on n. Since he had saved her but refused her gratitude, she felt she owed him sothing.
Just as Linda was about to ask more questions, she heard a hoarse, cold voice in her ear.
"Take off your pants."
Linda looked up in shock, seeing the masked man’s gaze on her, and felt a surge of sha and anger.
She thought she had escaped the tiger’s den, only to fall into the wolf’s lair.
Here, in the desolate outskirts, with the man’s formidable skills, she couldn’t escape his clutches even if she scread her lungs out.
Despair filled Linda’s heart. She gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "Don’t even think about touching . I will never let anyone humiliate ! If you dare to do anything to , I’d rather die!"
Jas was taken aback and deliberately lowered his voice, pointing to her leg. "Your leg tendon is injured, and the wound is close to a major artery. If it’s not treated in ti, you could beco disabled. If you don’t stop the bleeding now and go to the hospital, it will be too late by the ti you get there. What do you say?"
Linda stared at him in astonishnt, her cheeks burning.
She had thought he had ill intentions, but it turned out...
Seeing Linda speechless, Jas sighed inwardly.
Linda timidly asked, "Can you... can you help stop the bleeding?"
Jas nodded and said, "I’ve studied traditional Chinese dicine. I can use acupressure to stop the bleeding and slow the injury, giving you ti to get to the hospital for further treatnt."
"Th-thank you." Linda’s face turned bright red, her voice barely audible like a mosquito’s buzz.
She couldn’t help but glance at her wound, feeling extrely conflicted.
The injury was on her upper thigh, requiring her to take off her pants.
But if she did, wouldn’t he see everything?
The Dong Family had strict rules, and Linda never interacted with other n, let alone let a man touch her body.
Moreover, the Dong Family had a family doctor, a renowned Western doctor. She didn’t believe that re acupressure could stop the bleeding and heal the wound.
After thinking it over, Linda politely declined, "Thank you for your kindness, but please take to the hospital first. I think I can hold on."
Jas frowned, knowing exactly what she was thinking.
Linda must have thought her injury wasn’t fatal and wanted to go to the hospital first.
But she didn’t know that the only reason she wasn’t in worse shape was that he had secretly infused a bit of spiritual energy into her body when he carried her.
Otherwise, she would have already died from blood loss.
Seeing Jas remain silent, Linda assud her injury wasn’t that serious and tried to stand up.
But as soon as she moved, the wound tore open, and blood spurted out.
Linda’s body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, her face pale as a sheet.
Jas frowned and said, "I told you, if you move again, this leg will be crippled. Even if you get to the hospital, it can’t be healed. Moreover, you’ve lost too much blood. You might go into shock and die before the ambulance arrives. It’s your choice whether to treat it or not!"
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