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Chapter 1205 - 1205 1205 Who is trying to kill you

Chapter 1205: Chapter 1205: Who is trying to kill you? Chapter 1205: Chapter 1205: Who is trying to kill you? “I can’t leave you behind, if I leave, you’ll die!”

Qiao Yin desperately pulled at the car door, but it was twisted out of shape from the impact and wouldn’t budge!

A weak voice came through, “Young Madam, you can’t open the door. President Lu’s car has been modified; it’s very sturdy. Although we are trapped inside, our lives are not in danger. You, however, should hide quickly! Someone is after your life!”

“Yuanshan! You’re here too!”

Qiao Yin kicked at the door in panic, “If you’re trapped inside and the car explodes or catches fire, you both are finished! I must get you out! Lu Lingche, aren’t you very strong? Kick the door!”

Lu Lingche’s voice conveyed urgency, “My leg is pinned; I can’t move. Take care of yourself first, find a place to hide, and stop worrying about me!”

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yin became even more frantic. Having a leg pinned was very dangerous; one wrong move and his leg could be ruined! Even if the leg wasn’t ruined, he could die from losing too much blood!

She urgently called for help from the surroundings, no longer caring if someone was hiding in the shadows wanting to kill her, “Someone help! Please help my friend!”

After her cries for help, kind-hearted people quickly came to assist. Seeing Qiao Yin couldn’t kick the door open, a stout man pulled her back, “Miss, let me try!”

He was robust and muscular, clearly very strong. He stepped forward and after a few kicks, he indeed managed to open the door!

Qiao Yin hurried over, and together with the man, they lifted the car slightly, allowing others to rescue Lu Lingche and Yuanshan.

Both men were covered in blood, and Qiao Yin, with eyes red, supported Lu Lingche, who was sharply scanning the surroundings, guarding against anyone else who might come out to harm Qiao Yin.

Luckily, it seemed the only people after Qiao Yin’s life were the two in the car, and there was no one else.

The ambulance arrived quickly, and after thanking the helpful man and the crowd, Qiao Yin accompanied Lu Lingche and Yuanshan to the hospital.

Yuanshan had a broken arm, and Lu Lingche had injured his thigh and temporarily couldn’t walk, only sit in a wheelchair.

Both were relatively lucky; their injuries weren’t too severe.

Qiao Yin handled the hospital formalities for Yuanshan, urging him to rest well in the ward, then wheeled Lu Lingche back to her office—not that she didn’t want Lu Lingche to be hospitalized, but because he was adamant about not staying in the hospital.

She opened a packet of medicinal tea suitable for patients, boiled some water, and brewed a cup for Lu Lingche, “The medicinal tea doesn’t smell very nice, but it’s anti-inflammatory and analgesic. Have a cup!”

Lu Lingche took the medicinal tea, blew on it lightly to cool it down, then drained it in one gulp, and asked her directly, “Who is trying to kill you?”

His tone was icy and lethal, clearly angered.

This time, because he had saved her, Qiao Yin didn’t keep it from him any longer and told him the truth, “It should be the Gu Family. Hong Changgong was a hitman hired by the Gu Family. He confessed that he was the one who killed my mother on their orders. Now, Hong Changgong is dead. I confronted Gu Chengqiao, but he suggested it might have been Hou Jinhua’s doing. Yet, right after I left the Guotai Group, I was chased down, which is very suspicious.”

Lu Lingche’s expression grew cold, “From what I know about Gu Chengqiao, this isn’t his style. He operates meticulously and prefers to leave no traces when committing wrongdoings. He once staged a car accident to vie for control of the group with Gu Chengsong, and to this day, Gu Chengsong hasn’t spotted any holes in that incident, which remains deemed an accidental accident.”

“So, even if Gu Chengqiao did want to kill you, he wouldn’t create such an obvious scene with a car crash. One of the drivers died and the other survived; he wouldn’t leave such a significant loose end for himself.”

Qiao Yin looked at him blankly, “Not Gu Chengqiao?”

“It doesn’t seem like it, but whether it is him needs further verification. The driver who hit you is still in critical condition; Yu Fei will have people watching over him. Once he wakes up, we will know the answer.”

Lu Lingche slowly grasped Qiao Yin’s hand, then squeezed it tightly in his palm, “Until then, you go nowhere. Don’t drive, don’t return to the Gu residence, and especially don’t go looking for Hou Jinhua.”