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Chapter 711

Huo Yunting's eyes turned cold when he glanced at the pair of handcuffs holding the woman to the bedside.

He grabbed the handcuffs and used force with his fingers, and the handcuffs instantly broke into two pieces.

Huo Yunting took off his coat and put it on Xia Chuwei.

The clothes on her body were already torn to pieces by the whip.

A coat with a man's body temperature was draped over Xia Chuwei's body, blocking out the cold.

At this moment, Huo Yunting's arrival was like the arrival of the savior god.

Xia Chuwei had never wanted to see him so much like this.

Due to despair, all the emotions that had been accumulated in her heart suddenly exploded. Xia Chuwei couldn't help hugging Huo Yunting and burst into tears.

Huo Yunting did not push her away, but patted her back gently, comforting her silently.

The man lying on the ground groaned and cried in pain.

"Help, it hurts..."

Xia Chuwei finally came back to her senses. She gently tugged on Huo Yunting's sleeve.

"Let's go first."

She really didn't want to stay in a place like this for a second longer.

As for calling the police...

That's basically impossible.

Johnson is still looking for her. If she calls the police, it will be no different than throwing herself into a trap.

Huo Yunting nodded and hugged Xia Chuwei.

Perhaps she accidentally touched the wound, and the pain spread. Xia Chuwei's face turned pale in pain.

Huo Yunting relaxed his movements and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Xia Chuwei endured the pain and said, "It's okay."

She was afraid of the two men and their accomplices, so she urged: "We'd better leave first."

Huo Yunting didn't say anything more, hugged her and prepared to leave.

When passing by the two men, Huo Yunting paused in his steps.

He turned to look at the two men at his feet, with a cold look in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xia Chuwei asked, not knowing what Huo Yunting was thinking.

"It would be too easy for them to let them go like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Yunting said: "Hold tight."

Xia Chuwei didn't know why, but she still subconsciously hugged the man's neck tightly.

Then Huo Yunting took out a dark pistol from his arms.

Before Xia Chuwei could react, two gunshots suddenly rang out.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two bullets entered the crotches of the two men.

This time, the two of them fainted without even having time to scream.

Huo Yunting put the gun back indifferently and finally left.

...

Putting Xia Chuwei into the passenger seat, Huo Yunting prepared to fasten Xia Chuwei's seat belt.

Suddenly, Xia Chuwei shrank.

Huo Yunting's movements paused slightly.

"I..." Xia Chuwei was just about to speak when the man moved his fingers and fastened her seat belt.

He said in a low voice: "Go back first."

Xia Chuwei said no more.

An hour later, the car stopped at the door of Huo Yunting's apartment.

Johnson's matter has not been resolved, and Xia Chuwei cannot be sent to the hospital yet.

After returning to the room, Huo Yunting said: "I'll get the medical kit."

Someone pulled her sleeves again, and Huo Yunting looked back at her.

"What's wrong?"

"I just..." Xia Chuwei looked up at the man and explained: "I wasn't resisting you just now, it was just too sudden... I was a little scared."

Huo Yunting suddenly smiled and said, "I know."


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