roccoschili Chapter 393 Luo Tingxuan Makes His Move
Chapter 393 Luo Tingxuan Makes His Move
Chapter 393 Luo Tingxuan Makes His Move
After the violent impact, Lin Chuyue's consciousness was blurred for a few seconds.
Her head hit the car window, and blood dripped down her forehead. She endured the dizziness and tried her best to stay awake.
The front of the car slammed into the guardrail, the airbags deployed, and the powerful impact sent a dull pain through her chest. In the darkness, the air reeked of gasoline. Her body was firmly restrained by the seatbelt, but the excruciating pain spread through every nerve.
This is no accident!
She was almost certain that the black SUV had deliberately caused the accident.
Luo Tingxuan has indeed made his move!
……
A murderous undercurrent was brewing.
Lin Chuyue suppressed the dizziness in her head and reached for her seatbelt with trembling hands. Just as her fingertips touched the buckle, she heard footsteps approaching outside the car.
She squinted and, through the cracked windshield, saw a dark figure slowly walking towards her.
It was a man wearing a hat, with a steady gait. His face was hidden in the shadows, so his features were not clearly visible, but in his hand—he was clearly carrying an iron rod!
A strong sense of crisis surged into my heart.
The other party didn't simply want her to get into a car accident; they wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of her completely!
Lin Chuyue's fingers tightened suddenly as she suppressed the fear in her heart and quickly assessed her situation.
The car door was deformed from the impact, and she is in such a state that she cannot run far at all. She must seek help as soon as possible!
She quickly pulled out her phone, her fingers trembling as she opened her contacts and dialed—Li Zhanchuan's number!
The phone was answered after only one ring.
"What's wrong?" Li Zhanchuan's deep voice came, carrying a sense of urgency that could not be ignored.
Lin Chuyue didn't have time to say more, speaking very quickly: "I'm on Wangjiang Road, I was in a car accident! Someone wants to kill me!"
"...I'll be right there!"
Li Zhanchuan's voice turned icy cold in an instant.
Just as Lin Chuyue hung up the phone, she heard a loud bang—the passenger window had been smashed open with an iron bar!
Glass shards flew everywhere, and the man growled as he reached out to grab her!
Lin Chuyue hardened her heart, endured the excruciating pain, and used all her strength to raise her elbow and smash it hard against the other person's wrist!
The man felt the pain and loosened his grip.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Chuyue unbuckled her seatbelt, kicked the car door with all her might, and stumbled out!
Her leg was scraped, and blood trickled down her calf, but she didn't care and forced herself to run to the side of the road!
But before he could run a few steps, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.
The man cursed and quickly caught up!
boom--!
A gunshot pierced the night sky.
Lin Chuyue's heart skipped a beat, and she abruptly stopped in her tracks.
The man froze, his arm grazed by a bullet, and blood instantly seeped out!
A tall, slender figure rapidly approached from not far away, his black trench coat fluttering in the cold night, and he exuded a chilling aura.
Li Zhanchuan is here!
……
Li Zhanchuan's anger
Li Zhanchuan held a gun in his hand, his eyes as cold as ice, and walked straight toward Lin Chuyue.
His gaze swept over her injuries, and his face instantly darkened, his killing intent almost overflowing.
"Who sent you?" He stared at the man, his voice low and menacing.
The man clutched his injured arm, his eyes darting around, clearly wanting to escape.
A cold glint flashed in Li Zhanchuan's eyes. With a flick of his finger, the bullet grazed the man's instep precisely, forcing him to kneel on the ground in agony and let out a shrill scream.
"I'm asking you, who sent you?" Li Zhanchuan narrowed his eyes, his tone chillingly cold.
The man gritted his teeth and remained silent, cold sweat beading on his forehead.
Li Zhanchuan impatiently pulled the trigger, firing another shot into the ground beside him, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The man finally broke down, his voice trembling as he said, "It's...it's Luo Tingxuan's men!"
Lin Chuyue's eyes darkened. She had already expected this, but when she actually heard the name, she couldn't help but clench her fists.
Luo Tingxuan actually dared to kill!
Li Zhanchuan's eyes were cold, and with a slight twitch of his fingers, he almost killed this man.
Seeing this, Lin Chuyue endured the pain and reached out to grab him: "Zhan Chuan, don't do it here."
Her voice was so soft it was almost inaudible, but it firmly held onto Li Zhanchuan's reason.
Li Zhanchuan gave her a deep look, then finally put away his gun and turned to the bodyguards who had rushed over behind him, saying coldly, "Take him away and pry his mouth open."
The bodyguards immediately stepped forward and dragged the man away.
Li Zhanchuan then turned around, his gaze falling on Lin Chuyue, his eyes filled with unfathomable emotions.
"How badly are you hurt?" His voice, unusually, carried a hint of suppressed emotion, low and hoarse.
Lin Chuyue barely managed to stand up straight, her face pale: "I won't die."
Li Zhanchuan sneered, his eyes blazing with anger.
"Lin Chuyue, are you insane? Do you know that if I had arrived even a moment later today, you would have died!"
Lin Chuyue let out a soft breath and looked up at him: "I know."
Of course she knows.
She had just narrowly escaped death and knew the severity of the crisis better than anyone else.
But her tone was surprisingly calm.
Li Zhanchuan stared intently at her, his eyes churning with emotions, as if suppressing some unspeakable anger.
He suddenly reached out and pulled her into a tight embrace!
The force was so great that it felt as if it wanted to knead her into her very bones.
Lin Chuyue was slightly taken aback, the cool fragrance emanating from him lingering in her nostrils, and her heart skipped a beat.
"From now on, I'm not allowed to see you like this again," he whispered in her ear, his voice almost clenched through gritted teeth.
Lin Chuyue pursed her lips, and after a moment, softly replied, "Mm."
But her eyes grew increasingly calm.
In this round, she had no way to retreat...
Luo Tingxuan has already bared his fangs, and she must strike first!