Several of Zhou Liang's men hit Guo Feiyu even harder when they heard their master's roar. The wooden sticks hit Guo Feiyu's body like a storm. The corners of Guo Feiyu's eyes twitched every time they were hit, and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

His body still stood upright, and hatred accumulated in his heart bit by bit.

Zhou Liang's hands moved all over Zhang Ya's body. Zhang Ya bit her lips and looked at Guo Feiyu. Bloodshot oozed from her lips. She was worried. It was death anyway, and she must die with her beloved.

Together, Zhang Ya held her hands tied behind her back together and used all her strength to pound between Zhou Liang's legs.

Zhou Liang touched Zhang Ya's body and felt extremely happy. Suddenly he felt a strong impact on his lower body. The excruciating pain caused his hand to let go of Zhang Ya. Zhang Ya rushed towards Guo Feiyu desperately. Zhou Liang gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

Feeling the pain in his lower body, he took out the pistol from his arms and fired two shots at Zhang Ya "Bang! Bang!"

Zhang Ya's body trembled slightly while running, and she continued to run towards Guo Feiyu. There was only one thought in her mind, that she would die in Guo Feiyu's arms.

"Ah! No!" Guo Feiyu roared crazily when he saw Zhou Liang shoot, and his body rushed towards Zhang Ya. The short distance of more than ten meters was so long in the eyes of Zhang Ya and Guo Feiyu, Guo Feiyu finally hugged

Got Zhang Ya.

Zhang Ya stared at Guo Feiyu with tears in her eyes, her lips trembling slightly, and she choked with sobs: "Feiyu, I don't want to die, I want to stay by your side all the time."

"Ya'er, you won't die. Can you bear to leave your husband alone?" Guo Feiyu looked at Zhang Ya tenderly with tearful eyes. His hand on Zhang Ya's back felt sticky and wet.

, he knew that it was the blood flowing out of Zhang Ya's body, and his heart ached, and Guo Feiyu's whole body was shaking in pain.

Zhang Ya slowly closed her eyes, and tears continued to flow from her closed eyes. Guo Feiyu gently put Zhang Ya on the ground and stood up straight. A thick murderous aura surged out of Guo Feiyu's body, and a wave of resentment filled his body.

His heart was churning, and he wanted to kill someone, kill everyone present.

After Zhou Liang saw Guo Feiyu's terrifying expression, his body trembled involuntarily, and he shouted with a trembling voice: "Shoot him."

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" intensive gunshots rang out. People in the factory were shot and fell to the ground. Those who did not fall to the ground ran around in panic. There was not even a shelter in the empty factory.

They didn't know where the bullets came from. The guns in their hands were shooting at the windows around the factory. Zhou Liang, with a surprised look on his face, stared blankly at his men falling one by one. He didn't understand what was going on.

Something happened. Several of his personal bodyguards protected him and retreated to a corner of the factory.

Zhang Qiang led several iron guards into the factory, and other iron guards climbed in from the windows around the factory. After intensive gunfire, more than 20 corpses were lying on the floor of the factory. Zhou Liang and five bodyguards huddled in the corner.

Here, the shadow of death enveloped each of them, and the only thing they could do in the face of death was tremble.

Zhang Qiang and the Twenty-Four Iron Guards were slightly startled when they saw Zhang Ya lying on the ground. Zhang Qiang leaned over and felt Zhang Ya's breath, and said with a sullen face: "Quick, get Zhang Ya to the private hospital, we must be quick.

"The two iron guards hurriedly picked up Zhang Ya's body and walked out of the factory.

"Kill those five people, Zhou Liang, I want to live." The corners of Guo Feiyu's eyes twitched, and his cold voice made everyone around him feel chilly.

Zhang Qiang and more than 20 iron guards raised their guns at the same time and pulled the trigger. The bodyguards around Zhou Liang were beaten into a honeycomb before they could fight back. Zhou Liang was so frightened that he sat on the ground and huddled up, holding the gun in his hand.

It also fell to the ground.

Guo Feiyu walked up to Zhou Liang step by step. His bloodshot eyes stared at Zhou Liang, "Zhou Liang, I won't kill you today. In three days, I will go to XG to slaughter your Zhou family. I still have three days to live."

Cherish it." Guo Feiyu turned to Zhang Qiang and said: "Break all the bones in his body inch by inch, and then call the Zhou family and ask them to pick him up."

"Yes, young master." Zhang Qiang nodded.

Guo Feiyu turned and walked out of the factory. Zhou Liang's screams came from behind him. A cold smile appeared on the corner of Guo Feiyu's mouth. He wanted to kill everyone in the Zhou family to relieve the resentment in his heart.

The silver sports car sped towards the hospital in H City.

In front of the operating room of H City Hospital, Guo Feiyu stood motionless. Zhang Ya had been pushed into the operating room for more than two hours. He stood silently, waiting for news.

There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor of the hospital, and Guo Aotian and Lu, accompanied by dozens of bodyguards, walked to the door of the operating room.

"Feiyu, how is Zhang Ya? Is she seriously injured?" Lu asked anxiously.

Guo Feiyu shook his head and said nothing. The expression on his face showed how painful he was in his heart. Lu stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Guo Feiyu's eyes. Lu's nose was also sore when he saw that Erzhu was so sad. Guo Aotian

He hugged Lu tightly and comforted him: "Xiaoya, the child, will definitely be fine."

"Feiyu, how are you going to handle this matter?" Guo Aotian asked.

"Kill the Zhou family without leaving any one behind." Guo Feiyu looked at Guo Aotian and said seriously. These eight simple words came out of Guo Feiyu's mouth, but they contained infinite murderous intent.

Guo Aotian nodded, "Feiyu, I won't interfere in your affairs. Just solve it in your own way. Don't worry too much and just do whatever you want."

Guo Feiyu stared at Guo Aotian, nodded and said: "Dad, I understand."

"Do Zhang Ya's parents know that she was injured?" Lu asked, looking at Guo Feiyu.

"I was afraid that Ya'er's parents would be worried, so I didn't tell them." Guo Feiyu lowered his head and whispered, looking like a child who had done something wrong.

Another hour passed, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and several doctors came out. One doctor wiped the sweat on his head and said to Guo Feiyu: "The injured is out of danger. We can recover from her body."

Two bullets were taken out, one of which was only one centimeter away from the lung lobe. You should not visit her now, she needs a good rest."

Guo Feiyu thanked the doctor, turned to Guo Aotian and Lu and said, "Dad, Mom, you go back first, I will stay alone with Ya'er."

"Feiyu, let's go first. You have to pay attention to your body. Mom and your dad don't want anything to happen to you." Lu said softly, stroking his son's head.

Guo Aotian and Lu left the hospital. Guo Feiyu walked into Zhang Ya's special care ward, gently closed the door and sat on the chair next to the patient. He reached out his hand and carefully smoothed Zhang Ya's hair that was scattered on his forehead.

Zhang Ya lay quietly on the bed, her face very pale because she had just had the surgery. Guo Feiyu's eyes were full of tenderness and pity, and crystal tears rolled in his eyes. How could he not feel heartbroken when his lover was injured, let alone for him?
Chapter completed!