Professor Gu, Lu Ziye, your actress

When receiving Ai Wen's call, Han Linyou was driving Ai Wen's car on the way home.

Now that Ai Wen is in a dangerous situation, some people have already regarded it as a thorn in their flesh. If the danger is inevitable, the only thing Han Linyou can do right now is to bear this danger for Ai Wen.

On the way home, a section of the road is under construction. The original wide road has been re-planned and turned into a narrow section that only allows one car to pass.

It was already past the evening rush hour, and there were not many cars on the road. Just when Han Linyou was about to approach the repair section, two cars behind him overtook his car one after another and came in front of him.

Han Linyou glanced at the rearview mirror, and there were several cars behind him. The sudden dense traffic made him a little alert.

Continuing to drive forward, Han Linyou drove into the maintenance section, and when he was nearly halfway through, the vehicle in front suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped the car.

Han Linyou was forced to stop, and then he saw more than a dozen people coming down from those cars one after another, each holding a stick, and surrounded him.

The narrow road was blocked front and back, and Han Linyou had no way to retreat at this moment.

Han Linyou calmly called his assistant, "Call the police, notify the media, a gang gathered to intentionally hurt people."

Putting down his phone, Han Linyou opened the door and got out of the car. Facing the danger, the man looked calm, without any trace of worry.

Someone saw that the person getting out of the car was Han Linyou, so they said to the leader: "The driver is Han Linyou, not Ai Wen."

The leader said, "Isn't it normal for a couple to ride in the same car? Ai Wen is probably in the car too. Even if she's not there, beating up her man can teach her a lesson and make her keep her mouth shut!"

Soon a dozen people surrounded Han Linyou.

Han Linyou disdainfully swept around the sluggish thugs, and said coldly: "It seems that the person who sent you here is not very willing to spend money! I just invited you trash!"

"Still arrogant?" The leader sneered.

Han Linyou was too lazy to talk to these people, but just hooked his hands to them, signaling them to come over.

The leader didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Brothers! Give it to me!"

Han Linyou has kung fu, and it is not difficult for him to deal with these bastards, but he can't hold back the opponent's large number of people, and the opponent has a stick in his hand. After a fight, Han Linyou suffered a lot of sticks .

In the end, more than a dozen people were knocked down by Han Linyou, and only one person was trembling against the wall, half dead.

Han Linyou glanced over coldly, and the man was so frightened that he immediately took out a dagger from his back, pointed the tip of the knife at Han Linyou and threatened, "Don't come here! I will stab you to death!"

Han Linyou hooked the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and walked towards that person. His legs were weak and his face was pale.

Han Linyou walked up to the man, "Come on! Stab me to death!"

"You, you, you, you think I don't dare?" The man was scared out of his wits, and before he came, the leader told them that as long as they bluff people, they don't need to kill them. It will be released in a few days. Once the knife is used, the nature of the matter will change, and it may have to spend several years in prison. Obviously, the gain outweighs the loss.

As soon as Han Linyou grabbed the man's wrist holding the knife, the man thought that Han Linyou was going to grab the knife and resisted desperately. After all, the knife was his last self-defense weapon. Once the knife was gone, those brothers lying on the ground would be his end.

But soon, the man discovered that Han Linyou didn't seem to want to take the knife. He saw that Han Linyou pointed the tip of the knife at his abdomen, and the man was startled. What did Han Linyou want to do?
Before the man figured out what was going on, Han Linyou grabbed his wrist and pushed forward, the tip of the knife pierced Han Linyou's abdomen, and the blood immediately stained the man's white shirt red.

The man went crazy, "I didn't intend to kill you!"

A sharp pain came from the abdomen. Han Linyou let go of the gangster's hand, covered the knife edge and leaned against the wall beside him weakly, and slowly slid down to the ground.

The siren sounded from far to near, and it was Han Linyou's assistant who arrived one step ahead of the police. He had been ordered to follow behind Han Linyou. Han Linyou had explained to him before that he should only call the police and not approach.

Since the boss ordered, the assistant had no choice but to follow suit. The assistant arrived at the scene only after receiving a call from Han Linyou asking him to call an ambulance. Seeing the bloody scene in front of him, the assistant was dumbfounded.

"Editor Han, are you okay?" the assistant asked tremblingly.

Han Linyou gritted his teeth and said, "I can't die."

"The ambulance will be here soon," the assistant told him.

"Have you notified the media?" Han Linyou asked.

The assistant nodded, "Don't worry, I've done everything you asked."

Han Linyou was leaning against the wall. In Jinling in the early winter, the cold wind was blowing, but he was drenched in sweat.

**
When Ai Wen rushed to the hospital, the door was surrounded by media who heard the news.

However, at this moment, Ai Wen didn't have the heart to deal with it. With the help of the security personnel, Ai Wen rushed out of the encirclement of the media and rushed into the hospital.

At the door of the operating room, Ai Wen saw Han Linyou's assistant.

"How is he?" Ewen asked eagerly.

"Editor-in-Chief Han was stabbed in the abdomen, and he is doing stitches inside." The assistant replied.

"Where is it still hurt?" Ai Wen asked.

"At that time, there were more than a dozen people who did it. They all held sticks in their hands, and they should have some stick injuries." The assistant replied.

"A dozen?" Ai Wen was stunned.

The assistant nodded, "Eleven to be exact, and Editor-in-Chief Han hit eleven by himself."

Ai Wen was aphasia, her mind went blank.

After the operation, Han Linyou was sent back to the ward. Under the effect of anesthesia, Han Linyou was still awake.

Ai Wen kept waiting, although the doctor told her that Han Linyou's life was not in danger, but she couldn't feel relieved at all.

When Han Linyou woke up, he saw Ai Wen sitting by the bed, the woman was holding his hand, her eyes were blurred with tears, she must have been crying for a long time, her eyes were very red.

"Are you awake?" Ewen was excited.

"Yes." Han Linyou responded lightly.

"I'll ask the doctor to come and have a look." Ai Wen touched the calling bell.

Han Linyou held her wrist, "I'll talk about it later, I'm fine."

"How can it be okay after so much blood?" Ai Wen's voice was trembling. She had just seen Han Linyou's changed clothes, which were covered with blood, and she almost fainted on the spot.

Han Linyou pursed his lips, "Last time, the stomach bleed was more than this time. Am I doing well?"

Ai Wen frowned and scolded: "Who told you to take my car away without authorization? Did I allow it?"

Anger is real, and so is fear and worry. Ai Wen knows that the knife on Han Linyou's body is for her.

"Don't attack me, I hurt." Han Linyou frowned, his voice was weak, and his eyes were pitiful and innocent.