The deafening rock music was accompanied by the aroma of beer, spilling the entire block.

The enthusiastic and unrestrained girls were wearing short skirts and shaking their bodies violently to the rhythm of the music. The citizens in the square laughed and danced their bodies together, which was very lively.

Wu Yun smiled rarely, his eyes dazzling.

Murong Nuan held her hand, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "Let's go to a little bit ahead."

Just after pulling Wu Yun, someone pulled Murong Nuan hard and laughed loudly: "Hey, make friends with me!"

The man was extremely strong and almost staggered Murong Nuan. She turned around in surprise and saw a familiar face.

"Bai Lin?"

There was a gentle smile on the familiar face. She held Murong Nuan with one hand and waved her with the other.

"Anan! Come and take a look! This person looks so familiar!"

Mu Nanting was in a wheelchair and struggling through the crowd with difficulty. From time to time, people rolled their eyes at him, but he still tried hard to move forward. After a short period of time, he was in a wheelchair and was sweating heavily.

Murong Nuan's face darkened, she pushed Bai Lin away, hurried up, with a reproach in her voice.

"Brother! You're so chaotic! How can your body allow you to appear in such a place? I'll send you back!"

Mu Nanting insisted on shook his head: "Linlin likes lively and stays at home all the time, it's too boring."

"You!" Murong Nuan's face darkened, she turned around and grabbed Bai Lin who was desperately jumping into the crowd, and pulled her back heavily, "Go back for me!"

"Oh, don't pull me, who are you?" Bai Lin looked at Mu Nanting aggrievedly, her eyes full of asking for help.

Mu Nanting seemed unhappy: "Nannuan, you also know that Linlin is not the same as before now, so can't you give in to her more?"

There were roars in the crowd, and I don’t know which pop singer appeared. Bai Lin broke free from her excitedly and had already run away from her.

Mu Nanting was very anxious and pushed the wheelchair into the crowd with sweat.

Murong Nuan stood in a daze in the crowd, looking at Mu Nanting's embarrassing back, and still couldn't figure out something.

Why did Bai Lin make him like this, but he still loves her so much?

Is love not a good or bad?

"Madam, they have gone far away. Are we still playing?" Wu Yun asked in a low voice.

She shook her head, and the smile on her face faded.

"You can relax and you can go back later today. I'll leave first."

Walking far away, she turned around and looked at the surging crowds of people celebrating wildly, and felt a little uneasy.

I probably thought too much, everyone is adults, what can happen?

She shook her head and was about to get into the car when a huge explosion exploded.

"Madam, be careful!" The bodyguard urgently protected Murong Nuan and squatted down, avoiding the aftermath of the explosion.

After a brief tinnitus, screams and cries came like a tsunami.

"Help!"

"Escape!"

It was like a group of escaping ants, the people who were just celebrating the celebration, were all rushing outside like a flood.

The person who escaped slowly in front was trampled on the ground by people from behind one after another.

The explosion just now caused intensive casualties. At this moment, the people dragged their bodies and fled out with difficulty, trying to leave before the people behind them pounced on them, but if the panic broke out, who would care about whom?

The scattered clouds were filled with the most primitive malice in the world.

Just across the road, the opposite side instantly turned from heaven to purgatory.

Murong Nuan opened her mouth and looked at the riot opposite in shock.

"Madam, I'll take you home." The bodyguard insisted on pulling her.

Murong Nuan turned back and stared at him sternly: "Call the police quickly! Call the ambulance!"

Without waiting for the bodyguard to reply, she had already crossed the railing and ran quickly towards the casualties.

The bodyguard remembered Shangguan Yao's cold expression, his heart trembled, and immediately took out the phone.

At the B City Beer Festival, a madman carried explosives and detonated the scene, causing more than 100 casualties to spread throughout the city in an instant.

When the news reached Shangguan Group, it was ended in Xu Feng's hands.

The bodyguard's voice was urgent: "Brother Feng, Miss Murong is also on the scene. No matter how I advised her, she refused to leave. Look, do you want to invite the president to come..."

"I understand, I will deal with this."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Feng raised his eyes and looked at the closed conference room door.

Today is an important day for Shangguan Group to discuss cooperation with Asian banks. Shangguan Yao started the meeting at 9 o'clock in the morning and did not come out until 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

I'm afraid it's not appropriate to bother now.

He called the administrative secretary, whispered a few words, and left in a hurry.

"Don't be nervous, the ambulance will arrive soon. Take a deep breath first and I'll help you clean the wound."

In the messy square, the crowd had been evacuated, except for the casualties lying on the ground.

Murong Nuan calmly bandaged their wounds one by one, waiting for the ambulance to come.

She had just wrapped the wounds on the ground, and when she turned around, she saw a broken limb that had been blown to death at her feet.

Her heart trembled, she covered her mouth, and rushed to the side to retreat.

Although she had watched the operation when she was first studying medicine, she still couldn't bear it when she saw such a bloody scene for the first time.

One hand pressed her back vigorously to soothe her gently.

She was stunned for a moment, turned around slowly, and looked at Xu Feng's heavy expression.

"you……"

"Nothing said," he took off his clothes, draped it over her, and grabbed her hand and walked out. "It's not safe here. If there is a delayed explosion device, you'll be the next one."

"I won't leave!" She shook Xu Feng's hand hard and stood there stubbornly: "Look at here, there are at least a few hundred people who are injured. I will not retreat until the ambulance comes."

Xu Feng frowned, pursed his lips, and stared at her silently.

This was the first time he looked at Murong Nuan like this. This woman was sometimes weird, sometimes stubborn, and sometimes she seemed gentle and bright. With so many of hers, which one was the real her?

She is like a pure white flower, blooming bitterly against the wind.

Repressed in her heart, the secret love quietly floated up. Xu Feng stretched out his hand to brush away her messy hair, but she subconsciously avoided it.

"The ambulance is here! Help me transport the wounded!" She hurriedly said something and ran towards the distance.

Amid the sound of the ambulance's whistle, he stood quietly, and a faint smile gradually rose from the corners of his lips.

Shangguan Group—

Cold-faced walked around the door with a frown, his face looking very ugly.

He kept raising his hand to look at his watch, and his face turned a little darker every time he looked.

"Why haven't this kid Xu Feng come back yet?" When he was muttering, the door of the conference room opened.

He immediately looked solemn, stood up calmly, and greeted all the board members without looking sideways.

Shangguan Yao looked a little tired. He glanced at the cold face indifferently and stopped for a short time.

"Where is Xu Feng?"

Cold face jumped and stuttered: "Xu...Xu Feng, he... he has something to do, go and do it..."

"Oh, it's not that I fell in love with a woman, right?" Shangguan Yao smiled faintly. Looking at Xu Feng's recent condition, it seemed something was wrong.

The sweat on Lengmeng's forehead immediately came down and she murmured in awkwardly: "Xu Feng is going to save Miss Murong."

The man walking forward paused, his expression tense, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

"What did you just say?"

"Brother! Where are you, brother?" Murong Nuan looked at the wounded while searching for Mu Nanting.

Just now she discovered the wheelchair where Mu Nanting was in. The wheelchair was broken, but others disappeared.

Thinking of the broken limbs on the ground, she was very frightened and searched for them more and more desperately.

"Murong Nuan, calm down! Maybe he has been sent to the hospital for treatment!" Xu Feng pulled her and shouted hurriedly.

She stopped, bit her lip, and forced her tears back.

That's right, what if things are not as bad as she thought.

Wiping away the tears hard, she took a deep breath, turned her head and walked back.

"We will go back after moving this wounded."

A shadow appeared in front of her eyes, and she bumped into a flesh wall.

The familiar aura made her feel no hesitation and reached out to hug the other person.
To be continued...