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Chapter 617 Let’s make a promise 6
Just like this, he ran back recklessly to strangle the middle-aged man. You know, he still has a knife in his hand. If a madman stabs her a few times, what will he do?
Wen Ruchu looked at him dully, seeing his handsome face full of anger, seeing his brows filled with deep worry, and watching his mouth opening and closing, she didn't seem to hear him at all. What was he talking about, he subconsciously rushed over and hugged Su Chen.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice couldn't help crying, "You're all right...you're all right...."

Her voice was still in emptiness, and her consciousness didn't react at all. She just hugged Su Chen tightly and murmured those few words.

All of Su Chen's scolding voices were immediately blocked in his throat. He looked at Wen Ruchu's pale face, and hugged her back with one hand, his voice was half hoarse, "It's okay, we're okay, don't Scared."

Wen Ruchu was worried that he would run back, even if it was dangerous, she could bravely rush forward.

With this alone, how could he scold her again.

He didn't expect that Wen Ruchu would be so worried that he cared about him, even if the stabbed hand hurt bitterly, at this moment, the joy surging in his heart was enough to cover up all of this.

Zhu Sui came very quickly. Seeing that Su Chen was injured, his expression turned extremely ugly, "Master... I'm sorry, I'm late"

Su Chen waved his hand lightly, "Send him to the police, the police, the bureau, and deal with it properly."

Zhu Sui nodded, but did not walk away immediately, but looked at Su Chen worriedly, "Master, your injury..."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it myself."

Although Zhu Sui was still a little worried, he could only obey the order. When he turned to the man who passed out on the ground, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Zhu Sui quickly took the middle-aged man away, leaving Su Chen and Wen Ruchu alone.

Wen Ruchu had also calmed down slowly at this moment, and only then did she realize that she was hugging Su Chen tightly, and her whole body was huddled in his arms. Accidentally touched Su Chen's injured hand, Su Chen's body trembled, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes, Wen Ruchu was startled, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, how are you doing?"

Su Chen hadn't answered yet, but Wen Ruchu had already seen it. Su Chen's left arm was cut with a long cut, the blood was still flowing, dripping down on the ground along the fingertips, extremely shocking.

Wen Ruchu's face turned pale with fright, and his voice trembled again, "I... Let's go to the hospital, hurry to the hospital."

"No need to go to the hospital, it's just a minor injury!"

Seeing her nervous expression, Su Chen was naturally happy, but he couldn't bear to see her trembling with fright.

The wound was indeed painful, but in fact the incision was very shallow, and it was enough to stop the bleeding and bandage it. There was no need to go to the hospital to avoid unnecessary commotion.

"But you've lost so much blood..."

"I don't know my body yet? It's enough to bandage it. Does your studio have a first-aid kit?"

"Is there really no need to go to the hospital?"

Su Chen simply led her and left, "If you delay, I will really go to the hospital because of excessive blood loss!"

Wen Ruchu didn't dare to refute anymore, carefully supported Su Chen, and walked back to his studio.

As soon as he returned to the studio, Wen Ruchu helped Su Chen sit on the sofa, and immediately went to get the first aid kit.

(End of this chapter)