My Wife Poke Me

Wen Zhu did not give up. Her eyes were red and she said, "If you have any difficulties, you can tell me and I will understand you."

I can even forgive you for being with Fang Er this year.

The man opened his eyes and spoke, but his words were ruthless, "Miss Wen, I came to save you today just because you are an employee of my company. If something happens to you, Mu Bai will definitely come to me. Let’s settle the accounts, my company has just started, and I don’t want all our efforts to be wasted because of an outsider.”

Wen Zhu seemed to be in disbelief. She repeated the words the man said, "An outsider?"

"I have a fiancée, her name is Fang Er. If Miss Wen recognizes me as your husband because I look very similar to him, then you don't have to."

"I'm not him, and I can't be him."

"My surname is Xiang. When I was not surnamed, I grew up in the UK. This time I returned to China to marry my fiancée Fang Er."

Wen Zhu's face was as white as paper, and she felt cold from head to toe.

"So, you mean you don't want to give up everything you have now, right?"

He raised his eyes to Ji Chen and said, "You made a mistake. That should have been mine, so why give up?"

Wen Zhu was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe. Her throat was dry, "It turns out that in your eyes, seven years of emotion is not worth a square meter."

This time, the man chose silence and did not answer.

In Wen Zhu's view, silence represents acquiescence.

She suddenly smiled, wiped her tears, nodded and said, "I understand, I won't disturb you in the future. I wish you and Fang Er a happy marriage."

"Thank you for saving me this time. As for the compensation, if you want how much you want, you can ask Chen Chuan to tell me then, and I will send you the money."

The pain in his back made the man sweat, and his lips turned white from excessive blood loss.

He turned his head to the side, not wanting her to see him like this.

Wen Zhu's heart ached and thought, so it turned out that he didn't even want to look at her?

After a half-hour struggle between the police and the robbers, everyone was captured.

After it was over, the police came to them and shouted their names, "Mr. Xiang, Miss Wen——"

Wen Zhu stood up quickly, and she responded loudly, "We are here."

Several policemen ran over quickly.

Wen Zhu subconsciously wanted to help the man up, but she thought of the conversation between the two just now and held back.

She told police: "He was hit by a bullet, lost a lot of blood and is in a very unstable condition."

The uniformed personnel quickly came down to help Xiang Jichen stand up and climb up the slope.

The police had already returned to the car, so Tang Shinian and Shi Mubai naturally knew that the robbers had been subdued, and hurriedly came to look for Ji Chen and Wen Zhu.

Tang Shinian was startled when she saw Xiang Jichen, the back of the subdued officer covered in blood. She asked worriedly, "Is he injured?"

Wen Zhu pursed his lips and said, "It's a gunshot wound."

Tang Shinian heard this and said quickly: "Then send him to the hospital quickly."

After saying that, she pulled Wen Zhu and looked up and down, "Wen Zhu, are you injured?"

Wen Zhu shook his head, "I didn't."

The robber didn't do anything to her, and Ji Chen blocked the only bullet for her.

Tang Shinian nodded with relief.

When they went in to capture the robbers, the uniformed personnel called 120 because they were afraid of causing harm, so several ambulances came.

The uniformed personnel put Xiang Jichen, who had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss, into an ambulance.

Shi Mubai and Tang Shinian also got into the car.

The ambulance was about to leave. Tang Shinian looked at Wen Zhu who was still outside and couldn't help but ask, "Wen Zhu, aren't you coming up?"

Please believe that he has his own reasons.