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Good Morning, Mister Dragon! (WN)
Chapter 232: As Long as I m Not Going to DieBefore Roger could cut the rope Su Qianxun was dangling from with the dagger in his hand, there was a loud bang. Roger felt a sharp pain in his arm. As it turned out, Ye Gu, who was already in position, had shot him in the arm from a distance.
The look in Roger’s eyes became grim. Without hesitation, he quickly grabbed the young woman who was already losing consciousness and held her in his arms. He then quickly leaped off the platform and ran away at lightning speed.
Lan Qingcheng saw that Roger was taking Su Qianxun away. She was anxious and furious. ‘It was so close. That little slut was almost dropped into the pit. If she was disfigured by the venomous snakes, she would no longer be a threat to me!’
The moment Roger took off with Su Qianxun, Long Sijue, Si Mancheng, and Ye Gu chased after them in a car as fast as they could. Tang Zui stayed behind to take care of things.
Gu Mian wanted to go after them to save Su Qianxun, but Tang Zui put his arms around her and stopped her from running off recklessly. ‘This is too dangerous. If she were to die chasing after Roger, I wouldn’t be able to avenge Little Ning.’
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen Lan Qingcheng was released, her legs were still limp. Meanwhile, a number of cars drove over. Long Xixing stormed off one of the vehicles and dashed to Lan Qingcheng’s side.
“Qingcheng, are you all right? Are you injured?” Long Xixing anxiously examined her. When he spotted the thin cut on her neck, a grim look flashed past his eyes.
“I’ll bring you to the hospital first.” Long Xixing carried the woman, who had been quiet all the while, into his car and drove away.
Once Long Xixing left, Tang Zui’s expression became murderously cold. ‘What on earth is Long Xixing up to?
‘This man had arrived a long time ago, but he had been hiding in a corner. Besides, the snipers that the Long family hired were already here as well. They got here even earlier than us.
‘But those people merely stayed put and waited for us to do all the work!
‘If Jue dared to pick that chick when Roger forced him to choose between the two women earlier, bullets would have rained on her and Roger within a second!
‘Who on earth is the mastermind behind this?
‘These sons ob b*tches would do anything to sabotage other people’s lives!’
Roger got into a car with Su Qianxun and drove off. Long Sijue and his people chased after him relentlessly.
They chased Roger until they cornered him to a cliff. When roger saw the raging ocean waves below him, he ditched the car without hesitation and ran off.
The car was still speeding forward with Su Qianxun inside, and she was about to fall off the cliff with the car.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLong Sijue quickly opened the door of his car and grabbed the vehicle Su Qianxun was in. Before the car reached the edge of the cliff, he hauled it with his bare hands to stop it from rolling off the cliff.
Si Mancheng quickly carried Su Qianxun out of the car. The moment Long Sijue let go, the vehicle fell off the cliff. As he fixed his gaze on the young woman in Si Mancheng’s arms, his complexion was deathly pale.
…..
By the time Su Qianxun woke up and opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the snow-white ceiling above her. The memories of what happened earlier flooded her mind, and her gaze froze abruptly.
Gu Mian’s eyes were red from crying. When she saw that Su Qianxun was awake, she quickly wiped the tears off her face and held Su Qianxun’s hands tightly. “Qianxun, how do you feel? Does it hurt?”
Su Qianxun gazed at Gu Mian, who was sitting by her bed. She held Gu Mian’s hands tightly as well and asked, “How is my injury? Is it bad?”
“There’s a cut on your neck. It is not very serious. You just need to rest.” Gu Mian was genuinely glad that the cut was not too deep, and that Su Qianxun’s artery was unaffected.
“That’s good. As long as I’m not going to die.” Su Qianxun smiled bitterly.
“What are you talking about? How could you die? You’ll recover in no time,” Gu Mian comforted her.
As the two of them were chatting, someone pushed open the door to Su Qianxun’s ward. Lan Qingcheng walked in…