Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

They also heard the beast-like roar of Ailinwo who followed them: "We can't let them get away!"

Ye Wangchuan held the steering wheel tightly, his eyes focused and calm, shuttling through the hail of bullets. The car rushed left and right on the narrow mountain road, dodging the constantly flying bullets. Qiao Nian held the seat tightly, her heart pounding.

When she turned back, she saw that they successfully rushed out of the hail of bullets, shook off the pursuers behind them, and drove to a safe place.

Ye Wangchuan and Qiao Nian both breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at each other, with relief in their eyes.

The black sports car gradually drove smoothly. After turning into a fork in the road without surveillance, Ye Wangchuan stepped on the brakes and stopped the car on the side of the road.

"Get out of the car."

"Yeah."

Qiao Nian took his backpack and got out of the car without saying a word.

In addition to them, there was also an inconspicuous Volkswagen Phaeton parked on the side of the road. The person inside also got out of the car, revealing a familiar face.

"Ji Lin?"

"Miss Qiao." Ji Lin knew the situation was urgent, so he greeted Qiao Nian and urged them: "Master Wang, Miss Qiao. You go up first, and I will handle the rest."

Ye Wangchuan had already walked to the main driver's seat, opened the door, and called the girl: "Come up first."

Qiao Nian nodded at Ji Lin, knowing that now was not the time to reminisce, and whispered to him: "Be careful."

"I know, thank you Miss Qiao for reminding me." Ji Lin nodded solemnly, opened the passenger door for her, and did not notice Qiao Nian's unusually pale face. He bent down and urged them again: "Master Wang, you go first."

"Be careful." Ye Wangchuan also said the same thing to Ji Lin, and did not say anything more, believing that Ji Lin could handle the people who caught up.

"I'll take her away first."

"Okay."

Ye Wangchuan started the car and left with the people inside.

*

Ye Wangchuan took Qiao Nian to a high-rise apartment. When he arrived at the residence, he quickly pressed her down on the sofa and got up to get the medicine box inside.

"Take off your clothes."

"?" Qiao Nian leaned against the car window with half-closed eyes to rest all the way. She never cried out in pain, nor did she show any abnormality. She didn't know how he could tell that she was injured.

She saw Ye Wangchuan take out the medicine box, pursed her lips, didn't argue with him, and silently took off the black coat of the Irene family bodyguard on the outside, unzipped her shirt, and revealed the white vest inside.

From the moment she unzipped her shirt, Ye Wangchuan saw the blood-soaked bandages she hid under her clothes and grabbed her wrist. His expression was solemn and ugly: "You were shot?"

Qiao Nian hummed, opened the medicine box with her left hand, and found that the things inside were very complete. She leaned back on the sofa and said to the man simply and clearly: "Do me a favor, I want to take out the bullet inside."

Ye Wangchuan grabbed her five fingers and closed them together. His deep eyes were like a stormy sea that raised huge waves.

Qiao Nian raised her eyes and said calmly, "Hurry up. I need your help."

She couldn't go to the hospital or any clinic to get the bullet.

Because if Ailinwo was smart enough, even if she was not sure whether the bullet was hit, she would check the relevant patients in the hospital or clinic.

And she couldn't guarantee that Ailinwo would not ask Ye Wangchuan's grandfather, the Tenth Elder, for help.

So she couldn't take risks and couldn't go to the hospital.

She could only get the bullet herself.

Luckily, she had taken bullets in the illegal area before, and she was familiar with this business. She just needed someone to help pass the tools. (End of this chapter)