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Chapter 565 Chapter 565: No one is not injured
He approached slowly with his long legs, one step at a time, calm and powerful, with slender and distinct fingers hanging by his side, which were carelessly active.

Chu Yao's eyes fell on his fingers, and her brows frowned slightly.

When the man stopped, his bony hands suddenly clenched into fists, which seemed to be full of strength.

Chu Yao looked at his calm face, and in the next second, the man raised his fist and hit the bald man hard.

The opponent was hit back again and again, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Before the other three could react, Bo Nanxian quickly picked up the water pipe on the ground, "I'll give you two choices, one is to let us leave, and the other is to beat you to the ground and we will leave by ourselves."

The three of them felt that Bo Nanxian's words were arrogant, and were enraged, so they rushed up to attack him.

Looking at this scene, Chuyao felt her heart rise in her throat.

The sharp fruit knife grazed the man's cheek several times, almost leaving cruel knife marks on his perfectly flawless face.

It was still a bit difficult for him to beat three people with fruit knives and water pipes by himself.

Chuyao tried hard to break free from the bondage of the rope in her hands, hoping to be free, even if she couldn't help him, she couldn't become a dragging existence.

One of them realized that this was not Bo Nanxian's opponent, so he sneaked up from behind, and the water pipe half as thick as an arm hit the man's back heavily.

He couldn't help but groan in pain.

Seeing him bowing slightly, Chu Yao felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.

At this time, another man with scars on his face swung a fruit knife with a fierce expression as if he wanted to split Bo Nanxian in half.

Chu Yao's pupils shrank suddenly, and her voice screamed from her throat, "Be careful of the fruit knife behind you!"

The moment the voice fell, the sharp edge of the knife cut through the man's white shirt, and blood spilled out shockingly.

Bo Nanxian's face changed, enduring the pain, and swung the water hose towards the people behind him.

"Leave me alone, hurry up!" Chu Yao said anxiously, her eyes were already wet, "Really, leave me alone!"

I don't know if it was the hot weather or the wound was too painful, but the man's forehead was covered with sweat, he gasped for breath, and said stubbornly, "I told you, I won't leave you behind."

Chu Yao clearly saw the painful look on the man's brow, and her voice became choked up: "But I don't want you to lose your life because you don't want to leave me!"

"No." His voice was soft and hoarse, but Chu Yao felt that it was extremely heavy.

She watched helplessly as the fruit knife scratched the man's skin, and her body became covered with scars, but she was powerless...

This feeling is too painful.

The rough rope behind her rubbed her wrist, which was red and painful.

But this pain is nothing compared to the man's injuries.

When Chu Yao broke free from the shackles of the rope and untied his feet, the big man who held on till the end fell heavily, and the body of the man standing beside him was shaking.

"Bo Nanxian!" She rushed out and threw herself beside the man, but she didn't know where to put her hands.

There was not a single wound on his body.

"Don't cry." He whispered.

Chu Yao's eyes were red, and she tried her best to hold back the urge to shed tears, and said calmly, "Where's the phone? I'll call an ambulance!"

"Okay." He took out his mobile phone and handed it to her, his long, knuckle fingers were covered with blood.

Chu Yao called an ambulance, and saw his pale lips curved into a beautiful arc, and saw him slowly close his eyes.

"Can't--"

In the darkness, Chu Yao woke up from her dream. She opened her eyes, her breathing was short, and her eyes were full of moisture.

(End of this chapter)