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Chapter 1202: Death and Life

Chapter 1202: Chapter 1202: Death and Life


After stitching up the wound on his chest, Lin Shuang also stitched up the knife wound on his abdomen.


He used a High-frequency Electric Knife to cauterize his wounds. Under the stimulation of temperatures exceeding two thousand degrees, he could even smell his own skin and flesh being seared.


Lin Shuang endured the intense pain... and cauterized and stitched his own skin.


It took a full two hours for Lin Shuang to stitch up all the wounds on his body.


By now, he was extremely weak and fatigued.


Lin Shuang supported himself up from the sofa and went directly to the bedroom to rest...


By this time, it was already late at night, and everyone was exhausted.


Song Jianjia and Su Zhiyan also went back to rest.


The warriors of the Song Family were stationed outside the safe house, keeping watch and patrolling throughout the night.


...


Three o’clock in the morning.


Around the vicinity of the 101 Building, within a kilometer range, the area was completely cordoned off with lines of police tape.


Large numbers of personnel were dispatched by the relevant departments to search and rescue, and to clear the scene.


Firefighters, medical teams... special guard squads, all entered the site to begin rescue operations.


The entire building had collapsed in an explosion, with countless henchmen of the four major families buried inside... the casualties were immense, tonight was a night of painful losses for the four major families!


During the rescue digging by firefighters in the building’s ruins... a graceful figure staggered out from the debris.


Her long black hair was disheveled, and the dark dress she wore was stained a deep red with blood.


It was none other than the Yan Family’s heiress, Yan Dong.


Yan Dong was still alive.


With a wound on her neck, Yan Dong staggered forward.


She managed to reach the rescue team members but could no longer hold on... ’Thump,’ her delicate body collapsed to the ground...


...


A kilometer away from the 101 Building, at another explosion site, a large number of members of the Ren Financial Group rushed to carry out search and rescue operations!


Their heiress, Ren Chuci, was still buried somewhere in the debris and had to be found.


All members of the consortium wore extremely grave expressions, knowing that if Miss Ren were dead... none of them present would likely survive.


Their failure to protect their charge meant they faced certain death.


A group of bodyguards dug for a long time and finally... inside a cable well amidst the rubble... they found their Lady...


At this moment, Ren Chuci’s delicate body was crushed beneath the debris of the cable well, pinned down by large stones.


She was covered in blood, even her exquisite face stained red.


Her pitch-black hair was in disarray; she had completely become a figure drenched in blood.


"Miss!!" The Ren Family bodyguards urgently approached to check Ren Chuci’s vital signs.


If the Miss lives, they can live.


If the Miss dies, their fates are sealed with her.


Which is why they were incredibly anxious!


When the bodyguards checked the Miss’s vital signs, only then did the tight grip on their hearts begin to loosen!


The Miss was still breathing, still alive.


Their lives were spared along with hers.


Ren Chuci, during that explosion, escaped by hiding inside the ground-level cable well, narrowly avoiding death.


All her subordinates sacrificed themselves to protect her and were blown to bits, leaving no remains.


A group of anxious subordinates gently placed Ren Chuci onto an ambulance, rushed to the hospital...


...


Four o’clock in the morning.


Formerly the jungle, inside the safe house.


Lin Shuang lay within the bedroom, deeply asleep.


At that moment, his bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and a graceful figure quietly crept into his room.


It was Su Zhiyan.


She hadn’t been able to sleep all night, tossing and turning, thinking only of Brother Lin whenever she closed her eyes.


So she quietly got up and sneaked into Lin Shuang’s room.


Su Zhiyan sat lightly by Lin Shuang’s window, gazing at him as he lay unconscious in his deep sleep.


Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.


Brother Lin had been severely injured saving her...


Su Zhiyan felt both moved and agonized, never had a man risked his life for her.


But Brother Lin did.


A man who braved death for her.


Such acts, aside from Qiao Feng in wuxia novels, who else in reality could achieve this?


"Brother Lin... I’m sorry, it’s my fault for causing this to you." Su Zhiyan’s beautiful eyes turned red, a tear fell.


Warm tears dripped onto Lin Shuang’s face.


Yet, Lin Shuang showed no response.


Su Zhiyan’s expression changed slightly, what was happening to Brother Lin?


She urgently reached out to check Brother Lin’s breath...


At that moment, Su Zhiyan’s face turned ashen!


Brother Lin wasn’t breathing?!


"Brother Lin...!" Su Zhiyan shook him in a panicked rush.


But Lin Shuang did not respond.