Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 415: Pediatrics

Chapter 415: Chapter 415: Pediatrics

The hostages immediately struggled.

"Save me, save us!"

"Behave, or we’ll kill you if you keep moving."

Faced with the restless hostages, Qiu Jun’s men had little patience, especially since they had alerted the police.

Wu Qing boarded the plane, his gaze deeply sweeping towards Yun Yue.

After everyone had boarded the plane, they released all the hostages, as taking them along would have been troublesome.

However...

Xiao Chen rushed over and immediately spotted that slender figure. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked over quickly, tightly embracing her.

Yun Yue was suddenly embraced. Just as she thought to struggle, a familiar scent entered her nostrils, and she slowly lowered her hands, letting him hold her.

Xiao Chen held her very tightly, as if to meld her into his body, extremely afraid of losing her, "It’s okay, it’s okay."

His voice was soft, slightly trembling. Yun Yue could feel his fear.

He feared losing himself.

A warmth flowed through Yun Yue’s heart.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Nan Jingchen couldn’t stand it anymore and coughed into his fist. There were so many people watching; weren’t these two ashamed?

Xiao Chen then released her, lowering his head to look at her hand and noticing her wrist was bruised and the skin abraded, a hint of coldness flashing through his eyes.

"There’s a bomb!" Fu Pan shouted, and everyone at the scene started to panic.

A hostage, tears streaming crazily, stiffened, only his eyeballs moving.

"Save me! I don’t want to die, wuu wuu wuu!"

Fu Pan signaled the officers to evacuate the people, and Golden Net’s people quietly left the moment Qiu Jun left.

Only Snow Wolf and Mo Fan remained, their faces pale with fear due to the ticking bomb.

Fu Pan looked at the ticking bomb, indeed a thorny issue, his expression dark.

Fu Pan comforted the hostages while using his eyes to ask Fu Wang.

Fu Wang stood behind the hostages, his expression grave, shaking his head.

Fu Pan’s heart sank, "Get the bomb disposal expert here immediately."

None among them were professionals at demining, especially with such a complex timed bomb. They dared not attempt it, as cutting the wrong wire could kill them all.

This bomb was enough to destroy this entire floor.

"It’s too late, only two minutes left," Fu Wang shook his head. "We can only take a chance now."

"Please, it must work, I don’t want to die wuu wuu wuu, I still have my son and parents..."

The man, upon hearing this, seemed as if drained of all strength, collapsing to the ground instantly.

Fu Pan hurriedly supported him, fearing he might set off the bomb with any movement.

"Disarming bombs? I’m good at it," Nan Jingchen stepped forward, his carefree smirk darkening the faces of the Fu brothers.

"This isn’t a time for jokes, please don’t interfere with our work!" Fu Wang grimly looked at Nan Jingchen.

A pretty boy, prettier than a woman, what skill could he have to disarm a bomb? He was a hostage himself.

Especially since he was still smiling, not at all seeming like a professional. Even bomb disposal experts wouldn’t dare to speak so casually about such a bomb.

Xiao Chen looked meaningfully towards Nan Jingchen, his lips slightly parted, "Let him try, he is from the Nan Family."

Upon hearing this, Fu Pan and Fu Wang’s expressions changed, their gazes turning doubtful towards Nan Jingchen.

Weren’t all the Nan Family dead?

"Where did this Nan Family guy pop up from?!"

"It’s gotta be fake."

Although they thought so, the two men still stepped aside to let him through.

Nan Jingchen walked over, glanced at the structure, and scoffed, "You two got scared by this child’s play bomb? You need more practice."

The two men’s faces darkened; it was the first time someone had looked down on them.

"Master Chen, you guys better leave first. No one can guarantee if this kid really knows what he’s doing. If he cuts the wrong wire, at least we can still survive."

If the bomb exploded, they definitely couldn’t stay on this floor, and with the building being so tall, no one dared to guarantee it wouldn’t collapse. Leaving now was the safest and most conservative option.

"No need, he’s already started," Yun Yue said, shrugging and casually glancing over.

Fu Pan: "..."

He suddenly looked over and saw Nan Jingchen already holding the scissors and starting to cut, a faint "click" reaching his ears.

"Get down!"

"..."

As he yelled and dropped to the floor, everyone remained still, only he and Fu Wang ducked.

After a few seconds without hearing an explosion, they looked up and saw everyone staring oddly at them.

"..."

Nan Jingchen nonchalantly snorted, tossed the scissors away, folded his arms across his chest, and mockingly watched them, "I told you it was child’s play. I’ve been playing with this kind of timer bomb since I was five."

The two men awkwardly stood up from the ground and, still not quite believing his words, walked behind the hostages and realized the timer really had stopped.

The brothers exchanged glances, each seeing surprise in the other’s eyes.

With the situation under control, Xiao Chen turned to Fu Pan and Fu Wang, "You two take care of the scene now."

He didn’t dare to pull Yun Yue’s hand, afraid to hurt her. Instead, he lifted her in his arms. Yun Yue was startled by his sudden action, and her ears went red.

Suddenly, his phone rang in his pocket, the sound urgent, but he didn’t answer it because he was holding Yun Yue.

Once, twice, the caller seemed very urgent. Yun Yue, unable to stand by any longer, finally spoke up, "Aren’t you going to answer your phone? What if it’s an emergency?"

"The medicine on your hand is more urgent," Xiao Chen said with thin lips pressed tightly together, showing no sign of putting her down and striding towards the elevator.

The ringing stopped, and Mo Fan’s phone began to ring; she saw it was from Feng Ye.

"Hello, Mo Fan, is Master Chen with you? Put it on speaker."

Feng Ye truly sounded on the verge of desperation; why would he not answer the phone at such a crucial time?

"Just a moment." Mo Fan rolled his eyes; who cares about your call when there’s a beauty in his arms, sending it over here.

"Master Chen, Xiao Feng is in bad shape."

After Mo Fan put it on speaker, Feng Ye’s anxious voice echoed in the cramped elevator, "The doctor said he was beaten severely, had a car accident, lost too much blood, and broke two ribs. It doesn’t look good."

"Jiang Qi has already gone back to get the special medicine, but the injury is too severe, hard to say if he can survive."

Xiao Feng was the closest among the four brothers to them, and knowing he might not make it was hard for them to accept.

Xiao Chen’s expression darkened instantly, Yun Yue feeling his arms slightly tighten around her.

"Let’s go to the hospital and see Xiao Feng first." She had been wondering why she hadn’t seen Xiao Feng; turns out there had been an accident.

In the end, it was her fault; if his life was really in danger, she would intervene to treat him.

Snow Wolf and Mo Fan said goodbye and left in a car.

Before boarding the car, Yun Yue said something to Mo Fan, who nodded slightly and then drove off in the opposite direction.

At that moment, at the City Center Hospital, due to Xiao Chen’s arrival, both the director and associate director appeared, anxiously following behind Xiao Chen.