Yin Luo stood up instantly, muttering endlessly, "Jiaqi...Jiaqi!"

He took a step and ran out the door.

Shi Rong was still stunned on the spot, unable to recover for a while.

After hearing Yin Luo's words, Xia Zixiu seemed to understand. She asked Shi Rong, "Are Jiaqi and Hua Ye the only two people in the villa?"

Shi Rong thought for a while and then said, "There are also servants and guards. You mean..."

Xia Zixiu frowned, "A Luo has thought of this, please go back quickly."

"I understand." Shi Rong responded and hurriedly followed Yin Luo.

Yin Luo and Shi Rong returned to the villa. The scene inside the villa was already bleak. The guard on the roof was lying at the door. Shi Rong hurriedly knelt down and felt their breath.

"Still saved!" Shi Rong said. She stayed outside and checked the injuries of the people outside, while Yin Luo looked at the messy villa, and her whole heart was lifted.

"Jiaqi! Ding Jiaqi!" He shouted loudly into the room, his steps were fast and furious, and his shrewd eagle eyes scanned every corner of the messy living room.

There were bloodstains everywhere in the living room, and there were even signs of a gunfight.

Yin Luo strode up the stairs, almost taking three steps at a time and then two steps at a time, opening every room, "Jia Qi!"

Finally, he walked to the guest room where Hua Ye was. As soon as he opened the room, he saw a half-covered man with a dagger stuck in his abdomen, lying at the door. Hua Ye's bed was empty...

"Damn it!" Yin Luo clenched his fists, what on earth is going on?

He didn't dare to think about the worst-case scenario. He only knew that he was so stupid that he should have taken more precautions against Hua Ye!

How could he let Ding Jiaqi and Hua Ye stay in the villa!

Yin Luo's heart was in a mess, his heart felt empty, his spine felt chilly, and waves of shivers filled his throat.

He did not give up and continued to look through every corner of the house, "Jiaqi, Jiaqi...it's me, Aluo..."

Just as he was getting more and more desperate, he suddenly heard a muffled sound. He turned his head and looked at the wooden cabinet against the wall.

He walked over with vigilant steps.

"Jia Qi?"

He opened the closed cupboard door, and Ding Jiaqi was nestled there, her hands covered in blood. She looked at Yin Luo in horror and astonishment, her little body shivering and trembling.

Yin Luo closed his eyes, and his heart almost stopped when he opened it. He stretched out his hand towards Ding Jiaqi, "Jiaqi, I'm back."

"Ah, Ah Luo..." Ding Jiaqi's voice was dry and tight, so hoarse that it made people feel distressed.

He carefully took her out from the cupboard. Her body was extremely stiff at the moment.

As soon as she touched Yin Luo's body, Ding Jiaqi hugged Yin Luo tightly, with such strength that Yin Luo felt her fear directly from her body.

He held her tightly and rubbed her back over and over again.

Ding Jiaqi could hear his gasping voice, and she knew that he was also frightened.

"It's okay, it's okay." Yin Luo comforted her. He walked to the bed and sat down. He didn't ask anything. He just looked at her body up and down, checking whether there were any injuries. Only then did he feel relieved. What was he doing?

There was no rush to do anything, I just held her.

Slowly calm down the throbbing pain in your chest just now.

Ding Jiaqi held his neck until her breathing became smoother, then let him go.

Yin Luo looked at her and asked, "Did Hua Ye do it?"

Ding Jiaqi's absent-minded eyes regained their sparkle. She shook her head and pointed to the cupboard, "Hua Ye, Hua Ye is still in the cupboard."

Yin Luo couldn't believe what he heard, "What?"

"Her leg is injured and she can't move." Ding Jiaqi stood up quickly, but the next moment she fell to her knees because her legs were weak.

Yin Luo hurriedly helped her up and carried her to the bed, "Don't move, I'll do it."

Ding Jiaqi responded, and Yin Luo looked at Hua Ye, who was unconscious in the cupboard. She still had a gun in her hand and her body was covered in blood. She opened her eyes indifferently and looked at Yin Luo with a calm gaze.

"Aye..." Yin Luo frowned, and he bent down and took her out of the cabinet.

Hearing a "hiss" sound, Hua Ye bit her lower lip tightly.

"What's wrong?"

Hua Ye pursed her lips, "It's okay..."

When he carried Hua Ye to the bed, he saw that her wounds, which had just shown signs of healing, opened again, and her hand was still holding the gun tightly.

He tore off her clothes, took the medical box on the bedside, pulled out a bandage and tied the wound tightly.

Ding Jiaqi supported the bed and walked to the other side, helping Yin Luo disinfect and bandage Huaye.

"Is it EPS?" Yin Luo asked Hua Ye.

Hua Ye looked at Yin Luo indifferently.

Yin Luo knew that what he asked Ding Jiaqi had hurt Hua Ye, but there was nothing he could do about it, after all, he was really anxious.

After a long time, he nodded and said, "I told you I was leaving, but you insisted on keeping me. Now I'm fine..."

Yin Luo said calmly, "I didn't keep you."

Ding Jiaqi frowned, and suddenly she became irritable, "Then we can't let you, who is seriously injured, be alone on the road in the middle of the night!"

Hua Ye glanced at her and said, "You understand, if I weren't here today, you wouldn't have been almost killed, and you wouldn't have been hiding in the closet."

"Yes, but if you weren't here today, I wouldn't even have a chance to live!" Ding Jiaqi looked at Hua Ye, her eyes suddenly became moist, and she said to Yin Luo, "The shot in her leg was for me.

I suffered..."

Yin Luo looked at the bullet holes in her knees. For joints, this point was fatal.

He looked at Hua Ye and said, "Thank you for protecting Jiaqi."

Hua Ye turned away and stopped looking at him. She clutched the quilt tightly with her hands, enduring the pain on her body.

Not long after, people from Akamon arrived one after another. One of the guards on the roof died and three others were seriously injured. Huaye's old injuries were not healed, but new ones were added. The wounds were severely inflamed and she was in a severe coma.

Jing Qian walked into the house and saw the mess in the villa. The veins on his forehead were exposed. Someone dared to break into Yin Luo's house...

"Brother Aluo, do you want to take your sister-in-law to live somewhere else first?"

Yin Luo nodded, "I'll treat everyone first, and we'll talk about other things later."'

Jing Qian nodded.

"Arnold, come here." Yin Luo called Yun Nuo.

"What's up?"

"Go to my study and bring out all the relevant surveillance cameras."

Yunnuo responded and strode towards the study.

After all the tasks were assigned, Yin Luo returned to Ding Jiaqi, who was sitting alone in the living room. He reached out and took her into his arms, "Don't think about it anymore, it's okay."

Ding Jiaqi closed her eyes and put her arms around his waist, "Those people are targeting you, Aluo..."

He reached out and stroked her hair, "I know."

"Why are they looking for you?" Ding Jiaqi was puzzled. She was still thinking about the conversations those people had had over and over again in her mind. They were indeed looking for a killer. The moment they saw Hua Ye, they

I knew I was in the right place.

But what they didn't expect was that even though Hua Ye was seriously injured, she was still able to deal with them with ease.

Plus there was an ambush on the roof.

The only person holding her back was her. Hua Ye blocked a shot for her. At that time, there was only one man standing in front of them. Hua Ye lost too much blood and could not stand straight. She was forced into a desperate situation again.

, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, when he came back to his senses, Hua Ye, who was beside him, held on, drew the dagger, inserted it straight into the man's abdomen, and then shot again, and finally killed the man who did not take precautions against the woman in time.

man.

"Maybe... it's a vendetta..." Yin Luo said lightly. He held her hand and kept rubbing it. "Look into my eyes."

Ding Jiaqi raised her head and met his deep eyes.

"It's okay, don't worry, okay?"

Ding Jiaqi twitched the corners of her mouth, smiled slightly, put her hands around his neck, and hung them lazily on him, "I think I scared you."

"..."

"Didn't you see that your face was so blue just now that you almost looked like a ghost?"

Yin Luo looked helpless, "Who is to blame for this?"

"I blame you, who made you have enemies?"

Seeing her relaxed expression, Yin Luo reached out and pinched her nose, "Can I tie you to me with a rope from now on?"

"..."

"I'm really afraid if I come back one day..."

It was just good luck today. Yin Luo was convinced that if the other party continued to pester her, neither she nor Hua Ye would be able to escape. Even if they were not killed, they would definitely be caught.
To be continued...