CHAPTER 394: CHAPTER 395: IT REALLY IS BAI YUEJIE

At that moment, they were on a secluded road, a path seldom traveled by anyone.

Shi Lingyan’s Bentley had crashed solidly into a large rock, the front of the car was deformed, and he lay beside it in a pool of blood.

Moreover, he had been shot, with the bullet hole in his shoulder blade, and his chest seemed to have hit an outcropping column of rock. It had caved in a section and was peppered with gravel and stones.

This was just too abnormal, and coupled with the sudden appearance of two foreigners at the scene, Shi Mei easily made the connection to premeditated murder.

Shi Mei pressed her hand to the cellphone in her pocket and accurately hit the emergency call shortcut, while crying and dragging, she cried out, "Ling Yan, sob sob please wake up, sob sob..."

Seeing Shi Mei’s state, both men wearing masks laughed.

"She’s truly an idiot."

"But she’s quite pretty, it would be such a pity for her to die just like that, right?"

The two exchanged a glance, each seeing the same message in the other’s eyes.

Having collaborated for many years, a lot of things no longer needed to be said for them to understand each other.

One of them bent down and said to Shi Mei in a gentle tone, "Baby, let us help you, okay?"

He spoke in English.

Shi Mei was extremely alarmed, yet she still pretended not to understand, looking up at them blankly, crying even harder, and trying to stand up to drag Shi Lingyan up.

Seeing this, both men breathed a sigh of relief and finally said in broken Chinese, "Pretty girl, we help you."

Shi Mei quickly nodded, crying a mix of snot and tears, and shouted, "Please help me, take my husband to the hospital, my husband is going to die! So much blood, sob sob..."

"Your husband is beyond saving, but we can save you first," then reached out to grab Shi Mei.

Shi Mei screamed loudly, "No, we have to save my husband! Save my husband!"

Shi Mei clung to Shi Lingyan, refusing to let go, and struggled to her feet to drag him back.

"Oh, poor thing," the broken Chinese sounded terrible, "doing this will make him bleed even more. Let me help you move him to the car, but as a condition, you must come with us."

Shi Mei’s crying was convulsive, "I need to save my husband."

The foreign man smiled briefly, then opened the back door of the Bentley, lifted Shi Lingyan up, and flung him inside.

Shi Lingyan was completely unconscious and as he was thrown, the fresh blood from his sleeve splattered onto the man’s face.

The man cursed a swear word, kicked Shi Lingyan’s feet into the car, and slammed the door shut.

"Now, it’s your turn to come with us," he said as he pulled Shi Mei’s arm with some force, "Let’s go."

Shi Mei cried miserably, struggling while crying out, "We need to take my husband to the hospital, big brother, you drive to the hospital, he’s lost so much blood."

"Okay," the man shrugged, "but you have to be good first. We’ll go to the car at the back, and then he will drive this one to the hospital."

Shi Mei’s cries turned into sobs, and she stopped struggling, obediently nodding her head.

The two men looked at each other, one of them saying in English, "Does she really think we’re going to save him?"

"Of course, she’s an idiot, but let’s go, this guy will surely die if he stays here, and this little idiot, well, the boss only needs her fresh heart, it’s our turn to enjoy ourselves."

Shi Mei’s suspicions were instantly confirmed, and she felt a chilling fear.

It was indeed Bai Yuejie...