You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

No one answered.

But the footsteps didn't stop; instead, they grew closer and closer, heading straight for the bedside.

At the same time, instead of the familiar smell of disinfectant, what hit me was an unpleasant smell of tobacco and an unfamiliar stench of sweat.

Not right.

Su Qinghe's heart clenched suddenly, and a strong sense of crisis surged into her heart.

If it's a nurse or doctor, they will definitely speak to check the patient's information as soon as they enter.

She squinted hard, trying to see who it was, but all she could see were a few white figures, who looked like ordinary doctors in white coats.

Who are you?

Intuition told Su Qinghe that there was definitely something wrong with these doctors, and she frantically reached out to press the call bell by the bedside.

"Don't move!"

A rough, large hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"ah--"

Just as Su Qinghe was about to scream, another hand covered her mouth.

"Mmm..."

She struggled desperately, kicking her legs wildly on the bed, but her strength was negligible in front of adult men, especially since she was being restrained by two adult men.

"Behave yourself, or I'll kill you!"

The man cursed viciously in her ear, then raised his hand and delivered a heavy chop to the back of her neck.

Su Qinghe felt everything go black before her eyes, and her body went limp as she collapsed, completely losing consciousness.

"Done."

The man released his grip, hoisted Su Qinghe onto his shoulder, and gestured towards the door.

The other person immediately took out their phone and sent a message.

A few seconds later.

"Waaaaah—waaaah—"

The piercing fire alarm suddenly sounded, instantly echoing throughout the entire hospital building.

Immediately afterwards, the emergency lights in the corridor began to flash, and streaks of red warning light were reflected on the ground, which made people feel uneasy.

"Fire! Fire!"

"Run!"

Soon, a cacophony of shouts and running sounds erupted outside, and within a minute, the entire floor was in complete chaos.

At the same time, after noticing something was wrong, the door to the next ward was pushed open forcefully.

Two men in hospital gowns rushed out; they were the two bodyguards that Uncle Liu had arranged.

Although they were disguised as patients, they had strong muscles underneath their clothes, and their eyes were frighteningly sharp.

"What happened?"

One of the bodyguards looked around warily.

"The alarm's going off; there might be a fire." Another bodyguard frowned and looked around. "Whether it's true or not, go protect Miss Su and get her to a safe place."

The two exchanged a glance, then immediately turned and rushed towards Su Qinghe's hospital room.

As soon as they entered, they saw two "doctors" in white coats carrying the unconscious Su Qinghe out.

"What are you doing?"

The bodyguard shouted and reached out to stop him.

"Help! The patient has been overcome by smoke and needs to be moved immediately!"

One of the "doctors" glanced at the two bodyguards for a moment, but quickly became anxious and urged them to come and help.

His tone exuded an undeniable professionalism as he spoke, "The fire started downstairs and is coming up; the elevator is out of service, you have to take the stairs!"

The two bodyguards were taken aback for a moment.

At this moment, the alarm was deafening, and the crowd outside was in a state of panic. The two bodyguards had no time to think carefully.

Furthermore, since the two people in front of them were wearing white coats and were indeed rescuing Su Qinghe, they subconsciously assumed that these were hospital doctors urgently evacuating patients.

Moreover, they also knew that Uncle Liu had arranged a lot of people, and maybe these were his own people?

"Give it to us, we'll carry it."

Without thinking twice, one of the bodyguards stepped forward to help Su Qinghe.

After all, they are definitely more suitable than doctors for this kind of physical work.

Just as he reached out his hand, the "doctor" who had been supporting Su Qinghe suddenly dodged to the side.

At the same time, two other figures who had been hiding behind the door suddenly jumped out.

Holding a dark, indistinct object, he stabbed it into the lower back of the two bodyguards.

"Sizzle—"

Blue arcs of electricity burst open in the air, producing a series of crackling sounds.

The two bodyguards trembled violently, and before they could even utter a sound, their eyes rolled back and they collapsed to the ground.

"Damn, those two are really big. If we really went head-to-head, we'd probably get slapped flying."

The henchman who launched the sneak attack shook the stun gun in his hand, looked at the two unconscious people on the ground, and shook his head with some lingering fear.

"Stop talking nonsense and get going!"

Zhang Yang ripped off his mask, revealing a sinister grin. "Hurry up and take them away while things are in disarray. Our car is waiting at the back door."

"clear!"

Two henchmen immediately stepped forward, lifted Su Qinghe up, and then quickly walked towards the elevator.

The group quickly arrived downstairs, where a dilapidated Jinbei van was already parked at the back door, its engine roaring, clearly ready to retreat at any moment.

Two young men in white coats carried Su Qinghe, panting as they ran from behind the crowd to the car door.

"Brother Yang, the person has been brought here." The underling put Su Qinghe on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead as he spoke.

Su Qinghe's eyes were closed and her head was tilted to one side, making it look as if she had completely fainted.

Lin Wanwan had been following behind, and when she saw Su Qinghe's fair and flawless face, her anger flared up instantly.

On what grounds?

Even though this blind man has been tortured like this, he still looks so good.

Its skin was as tender as a peeled egg, and at that moment, she had only one thought in her mind: to rush over and scratch it to pieces!

"You bitch."

Thinking this in her mind, Lin Wanwan actually did it. She gritted her teeth and cursed, then rushed over without warning in her high heels.

Her hands, adorned with long, manicured nails, now flailing wildly like a post-apocalyptic zombie, roared as she was about to scratch Su Qinghe's face.

Just when she was about to succeed, at the critical moment, Lin Wanwan's wrist was suddenly grabbed halfway.

Zhang Yang, his face dark, forcefully shoved Lin Wanwan aside. "Are you fucking crazy?"

His face darkened as he roared angrily, "I went through all this trouble to get her out, only for you to disfigure her?"

This is a top-tier, aloof school beauty. He's only interested in her stunningly beautiful face. If Lin Wanwan ruins it, what's the point of him playing around?

Lin Wanwan staggered a couple of steps before regaining her balance, clutching her wrist with a defiant look on her face. "What's wrong with scratching me a couple of times? It's not like I'll die."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Zhang Yang ignored the crazy woman and turned to wave to his underling, "Hurry up and get him in the car, don't dawdle here."

Upon hearing this, several henchmen immediately bent down, ready to lift Su Qinghe into the car.

"Buzz—"

Just then, the roar of motorcycles suddenly came from afar.

Everyone immediately looked around nervously, only to see seven or eight ghost-fire motorcycles rushing out from all directions, completely blocking all escape routes.

A dozen or so young men with tattooed arms jumped off the bus, carrying steel pipes and baseball bats, each with an unfriendly look in their eyes.