Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

The girl was pale, and her carefully chosen French-style sundress was covered in dust.

This powerful figure, who had spent years living on the edge of a knife, never expected that...

The pampered girl he kept in his villa on the hillside would not hesitate to shoot and save him at this moment.

He strode forward with his long legs and returned to her side in a few steps.

He gripped the back of her head with his large hand and pulled her back into his arms.

"Who let you out?"

The man's hand pressed against her back, tightly pinning her against his uninjured left chest.

Jiang Li's nose was pressed against his disheveled tie, and she could clearly hear his rapid heartbeat through his muscular chest muscles, a sign of extreme fear.

"Chief, I just fired a shot. I killed someone."

Her fingers gripped the man's shirt hem uncontrollably, and her voice trembled.

"Baby, you saved Shen Yan. That person was only hit in the arm, not dead. That doesn't count as murder."

The system brought up the vital signs assessment data panel to comfort her.

The assistant led the remaining personnel to quickly fill the gaps in the right-side defense.

The piercing sound of police sirens could be heard coming from the bottom of the road halfway up the mountain.

Upon hearing the police intervention, the attackers on the perimeter immediately collapsed.

The group of desperados put away their weapons and fled down the steep hillside.

Next to the heavy truck that had been overturned on the edge of the roadbed, the bodyguard vehicle responsible for intercepting the white sedan that was attempting to reverse back was pinning it against the metal guardrail.

The car door was violently ripped open, and two bodyguards in black dragged the driver, whose head was covered in blood, directly onto the road.

Bai Yuan's once elegant hair was now disheveled. Her arms were twisted behind her back and she was pinned to the ground by her bodyguards, but she struggled desperately to lift her head and stared at Jiang Li, who was hiding behind cover, with a look full of resentment.

"Jiang Li, you ruined me!"

If it weren't for you, how could I have ended up like this!

A piercing scream pierced through the chaotic scene.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Li finally understood.

This car accident was not at all a result of the blind pursuit of profit by Shen Yan's enemies.

The former female lead, who was once the center of attention, blamed all the misfortunes on her after the entire fishpond collapsed.

The man's hand covered her ear, forcefully blocking out the harsh and unpleasant shouts.

In Shen Yan's territory, the barking of such losers is not even worthy of being heard.

The scene has been completely controlled by the police and security personnel.

The assistant rushed over with a first-aid kit. After being taken off high alert, Shen Yan's tall and upright body showed signs of excessive blood loss and pallor.

The shirt on his back was so worn that its original color was no longer discernible, and the deep, bone-revealing lacerations were still oozing a glaring bright red.

But he didn't even glance at the hemostatic supplies his assistant handed him. His well-defined knuckles cupped Jiang Li's cheeks.

The man's fingertips brushed against the corner of her eye, then slid down her jawline.

He touched her neck, shoulders, and arms inch by inch, carefully checking every inch of her soft skin for any marks.

Through the thin fabric of the cardigan, Jiang Li could clearly feel the uncontrollable trembling of the man's fingertips.

This cold and ruthless tycoon, who was used to disregarding life and death, was now completely flustered, even the rise and fall of his chest was disordered.

"Are you hurt?"

The baritone voice was completely hoarse, carrying a heavy dryness and an unyielding stubbornness.

Jiang Li looked at his bloodless lips, her nose stung, and she quickly shook her head.

"I'm fine, but your back is covered in blood."

Only after receiving an affirmative answer did Shen Yan's tense shoulders completely relax.

He placed his large hand on her lower back, his long arms tightening around her, using all his strength to hold her close.

The force was so great that it felt like he wanted to crush her and embed her into his own body.

This possessive embrace made it almost impossible for Jiang Li to breathe.

She nestled quietly against the crook of his neck, which reeked of blood and the scent of fir trees.

He was calm and collected when he was protecting her, but his tense nerves were completely exposed only after he was sure she was safe.

He wasn't afraid of the life-threatening situations that were aimed at him; he was only afraid that something might happen to her.

The ambulance drove past the cordon and stopped on the side of the road.

Several paramedics rushed over with a stretcher.

Shen Yan allowed the medical staff to cut open her tattered coat to apply emergency pressure to stop the bleeding.

The blood-stained fabric was peeled off, revealing a broad, strong back.

The deep purple bruises and sharp cuts left by the large metal impact were exposed to the air, looking extremely horrifying.

He was lifted onto a stretcher by the help of everyone, but his large, well-defined hands still gripped Jiang Li's wrist.

Jiang Li could only bend down and get closer to him, saying, "I won't leave, I'll go to the hospital with you."

The man looked at her for a few seconds, his voice low and hoarse.

"Don't cry, you're ugly."

Jiang Li sniffed: "You're the ugly one."

Outside the emergency room, the incandescent lights in the corridor shone dimly.

Jiang Li sat on the cold bench, the bloodstains on the back of her hand already dried.

The dark red marks stood out starkly against the fair skin; they were Shen Yan's blood.

She looked down at her hands, the sound of the violent impact still ringing in her ears, along with the man's muffled groans.

Aside from being frightened, she didn't have a single scratch on her body.

In that extreme car accident scene, he almost risked his life to protect her.

The black and white cat was unusually quiet, lying obediently on her shoulder with its tail drooping.

[Master, is Shen Yan alright?]

"Honey, don't worry too much, that guy's tough."

A series of light footsteps came from the other end of the corridor. The assistant walked quickly over with several reports in his hand, his expression serious.

Seeing Jiang Li sitting there quietly, the assistant paused for a moment and then approached quietly.

"Miss Jiang, you've been frightened."

The assistant handed over a glass of warm milk.

"Have something to drink to warm up."

Jiang Li looked up, didn't take the cup, and only asked:

"What did the doctor say?"

The assistant glanced at the tightly closed doors of the emergency room:

"Mr. Shen is still inside receiving treatment for his wounds. The doctor said it mainly involves severe impact injuries to his shoulder and back, as well as muscle tears."

There was significant blood loss, but fortunately, no internal organs or bones were damaged.

Hearing that there was no danger to her life, Jiang Li's tense shoulders relaxed slightly.

The system suddenly spoke at this moment.

[Found out, Bai Yuan's original male lead storyline has been completely cut off.]

Lu Wenzhou and Xie Jingheng will no longer approach her, and the third male lead is basically out of the running.

Jiang Li's heart sank.

After the video of the music building was exposed, Bai Yuan lost all the resources and upward mobility she could rely on.

Her meticulously arranged fishpond, and the men she could manipulate at will.

After seeing her true colors, he left without hesitation.

Having lost the protagonist's halo and the protection of her wealthy family's resources, she fell completely to the bottom.

So she blamed all her resentment on me?

Jiang Li's voice was somewhat cold.

"Not only you, but also Shen Yan," the system added.