"Sister!" Ming Yuqian's eyes turned red.
Then, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, blood seeping out, and her body gradually growing cold. It felt as though icy water was flowing through her veins.
Ming Yutong was stunned, feeling numb.
Everything before her seemed magnified and distorted. The actions of everyone around her appeared to slow down by several dozen times.
Ming Yutong could barely hear anything and saw Ming Yuqian's mouth moving as if she was saying something.
Then, she felt a warm hand on her shoulder.
Her mind was in chaos, and it wasn't until she fell into Fu Yinxiu's arms that she saw his face, full of anxiety.
Had she seen it wrong?
It must be that her vision was blurred after being shot. How could Fu Yinxiu have such an expression of concern for her?
"Ming Yutong!" Fu Yinxiu's face was dark, but his eyes were red. Holding Ming Yutong, whose chest was bleeding, he trembled all over, his hands shaking as if they might let her fall.
Seeing Fu Yinxiu like this, Ming Yutong felt a chill all over.
She had tried countless times to show him her heart, but he never saw it, and only continued to wound her.
Now, her chest was truly pierced, and she could finally show him her heart.
Ming Yutong let out a labored breath, struggling to call out, "Fu Yinxiu…"
"Don't talk, save your strength!" Fu Yinxiu carried Ming Yutong and rushed into the hospital.
The only good fortune in this situation was that it happened right outside the hospital.
Ming Yuqian rushed forward, trying to take Ming Yutong from Fu Yinxiu's arms.
Even if her sister was in trouble, she didn't want her in Fu Yinxiu's arms.
But Fu Yinxiu didn't stop, not daring to delay.
Alpha Guard 1 and Alpha Guard 2 stepped in to stop Ming Yuqian.
"Mr. Ming, saving the person is the priority. The disputes can be dealt with later," Alpha Guard 2 advised.
Fu Yinxiu continued to carry Ming Yutong forward.
Ming Yuqian's gaze followed Ming Yutong and naturally saw Fu Yinxiu's staggering steps.
It was hard to believe that Fu Yinxiu, known for his coldness, could be so uncomposed.
Seeing his back, it almost seemed like he was terrified.
Could he be afraid?
The same person who abandoned Ming Yutong and later returned to humiliate her.
Could he really be scared because Ming Yutong was in trouble?
Ming Yuqian looked on but no longer tried to stop them.
In such a situation, saving Ming Yutong was the priority, and any disputes were unnecessary.
"Let me go, I understand," Ming Yuqian told Alpha Guard 1 and Alpha Guard 2. "I wouldn't joke about my sister's life."
Hearing this, Alpha Guard 1 and Alpha Guard 2 stopped blocking Ming Yuqian, and the three of them followed quickly.
"Ming Yutong, don't close your eyes!"
Fu Yinxiu held Ming Yutong tightly, his legs feeling weak, gritting his teeth to keep himself from collapsing.
He had faced life and death many times before, but never had he felt such fear as he did now.
Watching her in his arms, her consciousness fading and her breaths growing shallower, it felt as if the entire world was slowly slipping away from his grasp.
His soul seemed to dim along with hers.
His hands trembled, almost failing to hold her several times.
Doctors and nurses arrived with a gurney.
"Mr. Fu, please put Miss Ming down," one of the nurses said.
Fu Yinxiu, numb and unresponsive, clung to Ming Yutong as if he didn't hear the nurse.
"Mr. Fu!" Three nurses and a doctor approached.
When the doctor tried to support Fu Yinxiu's arm, he discovered it was rigid with tension.
It wasn't that Fu Yinxiu didn't hear.
His arms were too stiff to lower her.
Even this short distance had been a struggle for him.
He couldn't bear to let his arms freeze in place, fearing he might drop Ming Yutong.
Sweat beaded on his forehead as he finally carefully placed Ming Yutong on the gurney.
"Hurry! Save her!" Fu Yinxiu urged, his voice trembling.
As the nurses and doctors wheeled Ming Yutong towards the operating room, Fu Yinxiu followed closely.
He gripped the side of the gurney with one hand, the intensity of his grip evident as his knuckles turned white, as if his bones might break through his skin.
His hands and arms shook uncontrollably.
Ming Yutong's lips were pale, her eyelashes fluttering as she struggled to keep her eyes open, barely able to see through the haze.
She turned her head slightly and saw Fu Yinxiu's face, just above her.
Seeing her look at him, Fu Yinxiu bent closer, "Ming Yutong, you mustn't be in danger!"
Why didn't she move just now?
If she had moved, the bullet would have hit him instead.
Why didn't she move? Was she foolish?
Unconsciously, Fu Yinxiu had asked himself this question.
Ming Yutong's lips trembled. Yes, why didn't she move?
She didn't know.
Many things and feelings only become apparent in a crisis.
Many choices were made spontaneously when the situation arises.
At the moment the bullet came, her only thought was to prevent Fu Yinxiu from getting hurt, unable to bear seeing him wounded.