Police cars and ambulances gathered in front of the old community.
The residents heard that a vicious break-in had occurred, and everyone watched in panic.
Tang Feng was worried and asked his men to take the gangster back to the station first. He went with the ambulance to the hospital to place Han Xian and Mei Xiaoyan. At the same time, he also called Tang Qiaoer and his wife.
In the ambulance, Mei Xiaoyan, who was in shock due to suffocation, was wearing an oxygen mask. At this moment, the physiological purple-red color faded, showing a distressing pale color.
"Miss Mei...you must...don't let anything happen to you."
Han Xian, who was beaten with a bruised nose and face, couldn't care about himself at all. He was only worried about the girl's condition and held her soft little hand tightly the whole time.
"Her vital signs are relatively stable for the time being. Don't worry too much." Tang Feng comforted her warmly.
It can be seen that Han Xian's deep concern for this girl is not just because she is a witness who can bring down Xie Jinchen.
"Seventh Young Master, why did you... come here suddenly?" Han Xian calmed down his chaotic thoughts and asked in surprise.
"My little sister felt that it was no small matter to ask Mei Xiaoyan to testify. After all, she was still underage and her guardian should be notified. So she asked me to bring someone over to express condolences to their mother and daughter, and at the same time, do something for Xiaoyan's mother.
Ideological work. After all, I feel that in the eyes of Xiaoyan’s mother, the police have more credibility than her."
Tang Feng thought that the consequences of being one step too late would be disastrous, and his handsome and picturesque face was covered with a layer of frost, "I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
Ha, it seems that some people can't wait any longer."
Han Xian was shocked.
He was sent here by Mr. Shen, and Tang Feng was sent by the Young Madam.
The two did not communicate in private, but their ideas and steps were surprisingly consistent!
I have heard of husband and wife physiognomy, but never heard of husband and wife brain!
"By the way, this... is for you."
Han Xian put his trembling hand in pain into the pocket of his dirty trousers, took out the butterfly knife and handed it to Tang Feng, "You forgot to take it."
Seeing that he was so injured and still worried about himself, Tang Feng felt moved, took it and held it in his hand, "Look at my memory...Thank you, Secretary Han, thank you very much."
"I remember, it seems that the young lady also has one."
"Yes, Qiaoqiao's are the same as mine. They were both given to us by our eldest brother."
Tang Feng's childhood memories were touched, and a gentle smile spread in his eyes, "The eldest brother is the sword god in our hearts. He can play with swords, guns and hidden weapons. In fact, he is more powerful than my fourth brother.
When I was young, other brothers would play games with my younger siblings, and my eldest brother would play knives with me and Qiaoqiao. Knives with various skills and abilities were his favorite things, and he had thousands of them in his home collection."
Han Xian's back felt hairy, and cold sweat broke out on the tip of his nose: "..."
When Mr. Shen successfully gets married in the future, he must remind him from time to time: fights should never be made, and words should never be said nonsense.
Be careful what you say and do.
Otherwise, I don’t know how I would have died.
"My eldest brother discovered that Qiaoqiao and I both had a talent for playing with knives, so he not only taught us how to play with knives, but also gave each of us a butterfly knife."
Tang Feng opened his palms and faced the beautiful and exquisite knife, and couldn't help but smile. "Qiao Qiao uses it much better than me. I usually don't take it out to show off, and of course I can't bear to use it."
But the situation is urgent tonight. If I shoot in a residential area, it will cause more trouble and chaos, so I can only use the knife. Fortunately, my level has not deteriorated too much."
Han Xian's mouth was half open, and his jaw was so stiff that it looked like it was dislocated.
"Li Xunhuan" said that he was not as good at throwing knives as the young lady. That young lady... was such a beautiful monster!
*
Down's Hospital.
Tang Qiaoer and Shen Jingjing rushed to the news and arranged everything.
Mei Xiaoyan passed the critical period due to timely rescue and was transferred to a general ward. Apart from a stain on her face and a fracture in her left arm, Han Xian had no serious problems. He lived next to Mei Xiaoyan's ward.
But he was not in the mood to lie down. As soon as the bone was reattached, he ran over to check on the little girl worriedly.
The hospital was handed over to the young couple, and Tang Feng immediately returned to the police station to personally deal with the vicious gangster who tried to murder the witness!
At this moment, Dean Chen came over specially to examine Mei Xiaoyan in person.
Shen Jingjue's strong arms fell on Tang Qiao'er's waist, hugging the little woman tenderly and comforting her softly:
"Qiao'er, don't worry. No matter what, Miss Mei is fine. This is the best."
Tang Qiaoer stared at the unconscious girl with scarlet eyes. The bitter guilt that filled her chest made her heart hurt. "Fortunately... you thought of sending A Xian there today, and I thought of letting Seventh Brother go." Talk to Xiaoyan's mother.
But what if we slack off? What if... what if Ah Xian and Seventh Brother come a step too late?"
Although the "if" is a hypothesis, it still makes them frightened.
That "if" would happen if something went wrong, and as a result, either they would kill an innocent girl, or they would lose a loyal comrade.
No matter which one, it is enough to make them repent and suffer for a lifetime.
Seeing Tang Qiaoer's apricot eyes sparkling with broken light, almost bursting out of her eyes, Shen was startled and felt his throat tightening, his heart softening with pain, and he suddenly pulled her into his arms.
He stroked her back gently and murmured comforting words without knowing what he was saying, just to make her feel less uncomfortable and blame herself.
Han Xian was even more at a loss, "Young lady! Miss Mei and I are fine. Please, don't cry! If you cry, I want to cry too!"
"I can obviously do it well. I can protect her well."
Tang Qiaoer suppressed her emotions, but a teardrop still flowed down her bright and beautiful cheek, "But it just left a loophole for the bad guys to take advantage of. I am really as stupid as a pig!"
"You are a pig, then I am a boar."
Shen Jingjue curled his lips fondly and rested his forehead on her smooth forehead, "Marry a pig and follow the pig. You are a little fragrant pig, and I can only be a smelly wild boar."
"Tsk...you are covered in tendons, how can you look like a pig?"
Tang Qiaoer punched the man's abdominal muscles with her arm, and laughed through her tears, "You are still like a dog, a dog-skin candy, clinging to me every day."
Han Xian lowered his head and snickered, his grin almost as big as the sun.
Although Mr. Shen's words of love are quite offensive, it's okay if they are easy to use.
After Dr. Chen finished examining Mei Xiaoyan, he sighed distressedly, "Oh, this girl is so pitiful. Her neck is like a stick, and her fingers are like a cigarette. She is malnourished at first glance. She is just a long-lost girl." Time, why are these parents so careless?"
Tang Qiaoer and Shen Jing were so sad that they couldn't say a word, and Han Xian's eye circles suddenly turned red.
"Look at the bruises on her neck. I think she could be cut off if she exerted more force! This is a fatal blow!"
Dr. Chen shook his head depressedly and left.
Tang Qiao'er gritted her teeth fiercely, her whole body seemed to be enveloped in angry flames, "Besides Mr. Xie... who else can hurt Xiaoyan?!"