"Yan'er!" The president's eyes were splitting as he looked at the blood on the ground. In a moment of impatience, he shouted his wife's favorite name for his daughter.
Shen Yan was his wife's life and his treasure, but now, she was lying there dying.
Anger and grief were like surging waves, instantly sweeping over the president's sanity.
His eyes were scarlet, and the gun in his hand was instantly pointed at Fu Xizhou, and he said with gnashed teeth: "I want you all to pay for my Yan'er with your life!"
As soon as the voice fell, the hand was about to press down.
Gu Beisheng suddenly stood in front of Fu Xizhou: "Mr. President!"
She raised her arms high in a protective posture, and her eyes were particularly clear and firm: "Shen Yan's current condition is very unstable. I must give her acupuncture as soon as possible. Please put down the gun first!"
"Madam!" Shi Qing felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, looking at the furious president, sweat broke out on his forehead.
Fu Xizhou reached out, held Gu Beisheng's hand tightly, and pulled the woman behind her little by little.
He raised his eyes as dark as night and looked at the president: "If we really want Shen Yan's life, we will not waste these ten hours."
The president was furious: "Who can guarantee that you are not directing and performing a good show!?"
"Then you don't mind waiting a few more minutes to watch the ending of the play!" Gu Beisheng was anxiously paying attention to Shen Yan's situation, gave the president a cold look, and after finishing speaking, ignored his reaction and walked quickly to Shen Yan's side.
"How outrageous!" The secretary pointed the gun at Gu Beisheng.
Bang!
No one saw Fu Xizhou's movements clearly. The secretary's gun had been knocked down, and his wrist was instantly dislocated due to the extremely strong force of the shock.
His face was horrified, and he did not dare to look directly into Fu Xizhou's eyes. He covered his injured hand and staggered to the president: "Mr. President, you must not be deceived by them. The third princess has been seriously injured. They are now Delaying time is not necessarily waiting for support, which is not good for you!"
The President's gaze was like a sharp blade, scraping across Fu Xizhou's face inch by inch.
The gun in Fu Xizhou's hand was still smoking, his facial features were half-conscious in the night, and his eyes were cold and serious.
After their eyes met for a few seconds, the president suddenly looked away: "Get out of here!"
Suddenly, two people came forward and dragged the secretary away.
The President looked deeply at Fu Xizhou, with a hidden murderous intent in his eyes. He pursed his lips and looked at the hospital bed for the time being.
Gu Beisheng took out the silver needle, sterilized it as quickly as possible, and inserted it into Shen Yan's acupuncture point.
Her condition was very unstable, her brows were furrowed, her eyes were moving wildly under her closed eyes, and her lips were stained red with blood, making her face even paler.
Gu Beisheng's face paled to the extreme, he took a breath and stabbed the last needle.
Shen Yan's eyelashes suddenly trembled even more violently, as if he was enduring great pain.
After struggling, he tilted his head suddenly and spat out a mouthful of blood again.
"Ahem..." She coughed twice, her chest heaved violently, and she fell back on the bed.
The blood dyed the quilt in front of her red and stung the president's eyeballs.
The ends of his eyes suddenly turned as red as chapped. Just as he took a step, he suddenly heard a weak voice: "...Dad?"
The voice was like a whisper, almost blown away by the wind.
The president's expression froze, and he almost doubted his ears: "Yan'er?"
He hurriedly walked up.
Shen Yan was lying there, as if she was sleeping in a pool of blood. It was thrilling to watch, but she didn't know when she had opened her eyes.
Gu Beisheng's eyes closed slightly, and the tense emotions in his eyes finally relaxed at this moment.
The acupuncture points that stimulated Shen Yan just now made her spit out the last mouthful of poisonous blood.
Now, she is really fine.
Sure enough, Shen Yan reacted quickly after being stunned at the beginning, and his eyes became brighter.
She stretched out her hand towards the president: "Dad, I'm okay, I'm really okay..."
The president was at the bedside, bent over.
This moment was a surprise that was lost and found. He held Shen Yan's hand tightly: "It's okay."
He glanced at Gu Beisheng.
Shen Yan noticed and said quickly: "Dad, I heard everything you said when I was unconscious. You misunderstood. It was Laent who hurt me, and Shengsheng saved me. I asked her to hand me over, and she Don’t want to give up.”
Hearing Liant's name, the president's eyes turned particularly cold.
The Smith family has been experiencing constant internal strife, and Yan'er was implicated this time.
As for Gu Beisheng, his suspicion at the beginning turned into self-blame at this moment.
When he received a call from Shen Yan when he was in Xiongshan, he didn't believe it.
During these ten hours, the other party tried his best to save his daughter, but he still had doubts.
Now the truth is before our eyes. The president is not a conceited person who is unwilling to bow his head.
He stood up straight, his eyes were slightly calm, and he said sincerely: "I want to say thank you for Yan'er, and I'm sorry for the offense I caused before."
Gu Beisheng stood in the evening breeze, his hair swaying in the wind, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and his tone was calm and generous: "Don't worry, Mr. President, my method is too extreme. It is normal for you to have doubts."
After saying this, the president looked at her even more suspiciously.
She seems to be about the same age as Shen Yan, but she is so calm in situations and has such good medical skills.
For a moment, I began to appreciate this girl, and because she saved Shen Yan's life again, I felt more friendly towards her.
The president smiled, and then asked Shen Yan in a low voice: "Is everything okay now? Is there any discomfort?"
Shen Yan shook her head. When she was poisoned before, she felt that all the muscles in her body were like ants gnawing at her, and the pain was excruciating.
After spitting out the mouthful of blood, I felt relaxed all over.
She clung to the president's arm and sat up. Only then did she notice the large crowd gathered outside. Not only the army, but also Fu Xizhou and Shi Qing were there.
Shen Yan's face turned red from embarrassment, and her beautiful brown eyes were shining: "Dad, I'm fine, but I want to go in first and clean up."
"Haha," the president laughed heartily and patted her forehead: "Go, it just so happens that I also have something to talk to Second Young Master Fu."
Shen Yan nodded, and after getting out of bed, he looked at Gu Beisheng.
Seeing what she meant, Gu Beisheng whispered to Fu Xizhou: "I will accompany her."
Fu Xizhou had a suit jacket that he had taken off at some point on his arm. He raised his hand and put it on her shoulder.
The low-heat temperature instantly withstood the night wind, and he stroked her back: "Go."
Gu Beisheng felt the warmth of his body and his eyes curved.
After that, he accompanied Shen Yan into the building.
When they entered, the president cleared everyone away.
Fu Xizhou glanced at Chao Shiqing.
Shi Qing nodded, turned around and made a gesture, and the team left in order.
In the blink of an eye, only two people were left.
The night was very dark, and the tall buildings were like towering mountain peaks pressing down on people's heads.
The president's aura was like rainbow, his eyes were sharp, and he said in a calm voice: "Do you know what the crime of privately building an army in Europe is?"