Luo Qianqian’s face turned pale instantly, and she quickly took out her phone. Luckily, there was still signal and battery. After a mont’s thought, she called Qin Nuan directly.
"Qianqian, where are you?" An anxious voice ca from the other side of the line.
"Stay calm, listen to . Find my Fourth Brother, drive over, locate with Elvis, contact Qin Liang." Luo Qianqian looked at her hand, which was continuously dripping blood, and added, "Don’t bring anyone else. I’m injured."
"Okay." Qin Nuan was montarily stunned but imdiately responded.
Unable to find the way out of the dorm building, they were so anxious they returned to the dorm to wait.
Seeing the concerned eyes around her, she was silent for a mont, then said, "Qianqian asked to find her brother to co over. It’s fine now." Saying this, she forced a calm smile, grabbed Luo Qianqian’s bag, and walked out the door.
She knew there were important things in the bag, including the phone.
She went downstairs and imdiately took out her phone to call Elvis.
"What’s going on?" Elvis’s calm voice sounded: "Did you get into trouble again and need to clean up the ss?"
"Quickly check the location of Qianqian’s other phone. Tell when you find it, I’m Qin Nuan."
Hearing this, Elvis’s tone imdiately beca serious, without any hesitation: "Okay." He hung up the phone after speaking.
Qin Nuan then called Luo Yanran. Seeing his sister’s number, he answered with a smile: "Hello, Qianqian? What’s up?"
"Don’t tell anyone!" That was the first thing Qin Nuan said, which changed Luo Yanran’s expression imdiately.
The few brothers around him looked at him with a strange expression.
"Qianqian is hurt, go pick her up, co to my school gate to pick up, drive." Qin Nuan took a deep breath, saying as she ran.
"What? Ate too much again? And no money to pay? Okay, okay, I’m coming over, just wait at the restaurant, I’ll be there in fifteen minutes." Luo Yanran pretended to be calm and said.
Qin Nuan acknowledged heavily, then hung up the phone.
"What’s up?" Luo Yanhao looked at Luo Yanran’s restored expression with curiosity.
"Qianqian called for help, it scared a bit." Luo Yanran rolled his eyes, "She didn’t have the money to pay for a al. No worries, I’m going to pay." Saying this, he flipped through his wallet and stretched out his hand to the others: "Give so money, I don’t have enough cash."
Looking exasperatedly at this wealthiest younger brother, they reluctantly took out their wallets.
With the wallet in hand, Luo Yanran left the house, and the helplessness on his face turned to seriousness as he drove away.
The three brothers had no suspicions and continued playing gas.
Luo Qianqian tightly hugged Tang Tianyi, her face full of helplessness. At this mont, if the people inside chased out, she might not be able to protect the two of them.
But the people inside were scared senseless and wouldn’t chase after them.
With Elvis’s technical support, Qin Nuan and Luo Yanran quickly found them, seeing Tang Tianyi unconscious and Luo Qianqian crying helplessly beside a scene with a long sword stuck in the ground. Their hearts gave a jolt.
Getting out of the car promptly, Luo Yanran carried Tang Tianyi, placed him in the passenger seat, and fastened the seatbelt.
Qin Nuan helped Luo Qianqian to her feet, who then laboriously pulled up the long sword, her face turning grim.
Dragging the long sword, she threw it into the trunk before getting in the car.
Qin Nuan opened the car door for her, sat properly, and Luo Yanran turned on the headlights: "Where to?"
Luo Qianqian looked at Qin Nuan: "Did you reach Qin Liang?"
Qin Nuan shook her head apologetically: "I couldn’t get through his phone, and Second Brother doesn’t know where he is either."
"What’s going on? Why is Tang Tianyi here? Where are you... Ah! Qianqian, your hand!" Qin Nuan looked up and down Luo Qianqian, anxious about her injuries.
Though her clothes were torn, it seed like there was no problem, but the continuously dripping blood from her hand couldn’t be hidden.
Luo Yanran quickly turned around, while Qin Nuan raised Luo Qianqian’s hand, seeing the palm and back covered in a blur.
Luo Qianqian looked at Qin Nuan and Luo Yanran with a bitter smile: "If we don’t trust anyone, how can this wound be dealt with?"
"What happened?!" Luo Yanran’s face lost its expression, emitting a chilling aura.
She shook her head slightly: "Let’s go to the hospital first." Luo Qianqian’s face wore a bitter smile.
The moonlight outside the car window was exceptionally bright, as if guiding the path for the four of them.
The air inside the car was almost frozen; Qin Nuan directly tore a piece of her shirt to bandage Luo Qianqian’s wound temporarily, then took out her phone to contact Qin Liang again.
If it were before, they could have gone to the Jimo’s private hospital, but now it seems impossible, right?
Luo Qianqian’s phone rang again, it was a call from Elvis: "How is it?" The indifferent voice in the car was crystal clear to everyone.
"Qianqian is injured." Qin Nuan hesitated for a mont before speaking, only after seeing Luo Qianqian nod.
"Injured?" Elvis’s voice rose, sowhat anxious: "Where is she injured? What kind of injury? How deep? How long is the wound?"
"Gunshot wound, palm, penetrating, probably hit the bone and tendons." Luo Qianqian’s voice carried a bit of endurance, sweat on her forehead never ceased, but to avoid making Qin Nuan and Luo Yanran worry, she chose to endure.
"Head to Shangqi Club." Elvis was silent for a mont and then said.
"Alright." Qin Nuan replied promptly as if grasping a lifeline.
"Also, Tang Tianyi is unconscious." Luo Qianqian looked at the person sitting in the passenger seat, pondered for a mont, and added.
"Got it." Elvis acknowledged, then hung up.
Qin Nuan put the phone back in the bag and looked at Luo Qianqian’s hand: "What about the old man? Why didn’t he help you?"
"What can he do? Isn’t he just a ghost?" Luo Qianqian shook her head: "I’m fine, don’t worry about ."
"Luo Qianqian, if there’s a next ti, you better stay honestly at ho!" Luo Yanran glared at his sister in the rearview mirror, his face full of heartache: "Endure it, if you dare scream from pain, I won’t let you have anesthetic later!"
Qin Nuan frowned but did not contradict.
This injury of Luo Qianqian’s really exceeded her expectations, and she also wanted to teach Luo Qianqian a lesson. Most importantly, she hadn’t stopped Luo Qianqian from getting into this situation and felt full of remorse.
If she had stopped Luo Qianqian, would it have been different?
"Was it Xu Xiaoxiao who did it?" Qin Nuan’s voice was sowhat low.
Luo Qianqian was taken aback, then shook her head: "Not exactly, but it’s inseparable from her."
"Xu Xiaoxiao?" Luo Yanran glared, asking with a face full of resentnt, his fist hitting the steering wheel hard.
"I guess I disfigured her." Luo Qianqian thought of the retaliatory mark, sticking her tongue out: "I drew an X on her face."
"Drew an X? Why didn’t you write two words? What’s the use of an X?" Qin Nuan looked at Luo Qianqian with disappointnt: "Even writing ’bitch’ would be better than drawing an X!"
"There wasn’t enough ti."
Luo Qianqian smiled bitterly. If there was ti, she truly wanted to write the whole Dao De Jing on Xu Xiaoxiao’s body!
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