Jiang Yun's heart almost jumped out of her throat. Seeing that Xiaoyu was taken away and she was in danger again, she could only turn around and run away.
Before she could run out of the alley, the man in black rushed over and tried to grab her neck from behind. Jiang Yun was so anxious that she was about to burst into tears. However, she was quick-witted. When she reached out her strong arm, she bit it without hesitation.
Her mouth was full of malice, and she immediately tasted the smell of blood. The man in black was so painful that he shook her off.
After staggering two steps, Jiang Yun gritted her teeth and rushed to the street of Chaoyang Street, desperately running forward.
From a distance, she saw a bunch of lights coming from the car. She opened her mouth and was about to call for help when she felt a sharp pain at the back of her head. It was so painful that she could not see clearly. Her body went limp and she fell to the ground.
Before she fainted, she seemed to see a familiar handsome face behind the windshield of the car.
One minute ago.
"Boss, it's Miss Jiang!" Seven looked at the figure in the distance and exclaimed.
The man sitting in the back row closed his eyes and rested. When he heard these words, he suddenly opened his black eyes and frowned slightly. "It's time. Why is that woman here?"
Through the windshield, he saw with his own eyes that Jiang Yun was hit in the back of her head by a wooden stick and fell to the ground. His black eyes suddenly widened and he shouted in a low voice, "Stop!"
Before the car came to a stop, a sense of danger swept over Yun Chengyi and he got out of the car. Seeing that someone was coming, the man in black noticed that something was wrong, threw away the stick, and turned to run away.
"Chase after her!" Yun Chengyi ordered coldly. He quickly walked up to Jiang Yun and picked her up from the ground. Seeing her pale face, he patted the woman's little face in an anxious tone. "Xiaoyun? Xiaoyun?"
There was no response.
Getting up and getting into the car, Yun Chengrui quickly ordered, Call the private doctor and tell him to come to the villa now.
"But Boss, aren't we going to Italy?" If it weren't for the emergency situation at the Italian company, they wouldn't have gone out at this time.
Iron Arms held the woman tightly in his arms, and his handsome face was full of frost. "Don't go first. Call the people over there and postpone it for a day. Go back to the villa now!"
"Yes, sir!"
Back at the villa, the private doctor was called over by Seven in a hurry. After examining Jiang Yun, he found that she was fine, but the blow on the back of her head was indeed not light.
After hearing the doctor's words, Yun Chengyi frowned. "Since she's fine, why hasn't she woken up yet?"
The doctor was embarrassed. "Well... after all, I was hit in the back of my head and temporarily fainted. And I found that Miss Jiang had a low fever."
"Is he having a fever?"
She looked down and saw that the little woman's cheeks were flushed unnaturally. She put her big palm on her sweaty forehead. Sure enough, the back of her hand felt hot.
"Then why don't you go and get the medicine? Why are you still standing here?" Yun Chengrui couldn't help shouting at the people standing aside.
Seeing that Jiang Yun was injured, his heart was filled with anxiety.
The doctor quickly went outside to get the medicine, and then ordered the servants to pay attention to the physical cooling before leaving quickly.
Seven came up and said, "Boss, that man escaped. He is strong and doesn't look like an ordinary bandit."
Her eagle-like eyes darkened a few times as she stared at the little woman on the bed. Why was she suddenly targeted by such a person?
She moved her lips and said, "Continue to check."
"Yes."
The maid brought up the medicine and water with a towel. When she was about to feed Jiang Yun with the medicine, Yun Chengyi asked her to leave. He helped Jiang Yun stand up and picked up a handful of medicine, trying to put it into her mouth.
However, Jiang Yun resisted and spat out the medicine in her mouth in less than a second.
Yun Chengrui had no choice but to pick up another medicine and put it in his mouth. He put the medicine into Jiang Yun's mouth in a way that was against his mouth. The latter first frowned and was a little unhappy, and then took the initiative to respond to his kiss.
Yun Chengyi almost fell. When he let go of her, he pinched her face and gritted his teeth. "Little vixen." He quickly took a cup of water from the table and fed her a few mouthfuls of water.
Yun Chengrui put a cold towel on her forehead and sat down on the bed again.
The woman on the bed suddenly frowned and seemed to be very uncomfortable. Her pink lips opened and closed, as if she was whispering something, but she couldn't hear it clearly.
"What did you say?" Yun Chengrui put his hands on the head of the bed and put his ears close to her mouth, trying to hear what she said clearly.
"Grandma... Grandma..."
Grandma?
"Isn't the Old Madam of the Jiang family dead?" Yun Chengrui turned to stare at her. He thought that the last time she went to the Jiang family to attend the funeral, she was just pretending. Now it seemed that she really had some affection for the Old Madam of the Jiang family.
Just as he was about to get up, his red lips moved again. "Little Yu... Ah Chen... Ah Chen... Ah Chen..."
Ah Chen shouted more and more anxiously. Jiang Yun's thin and white hands grabbed the sheet tightly. "Ah Chen, don't go..."
Ah Cheng?
Who is Ah Cheng?
Cloud City Rui's handsome face fell. Which Ah Cheng? Did this woman know a man named Ah Cheng?
Didn't she hook up with old man Zhang? Why did she still call the name of another man? Or did she say that Ah Cheng was the person she loved? Whether it was him or old man Zhang, both of them were just the rich people she had earned for money.
Thinking of this, Yun Chengrui's dark pupils suddenly contracted. He stared at the person on the bed, and the latter was still muttering the name.
Ah Cheng! Ah Cheng!
"Who is A Cheng?" The big hand pressed on her shoulder and could not help but ask in a stern voice.
However, the woman on the bed muttered to herself as if she could not hear what he said.
Suddenly, a tall figure beside the bed stood up, strode to the door, and opened it. There were several servants standing outside the door.
He ordered coldly, "Take good care of the people inside."
"Yes."
As he walked towards the guest room, he slowly clenched his fists.
There seemed to be a woman's whisper in his ear.
Ah Cheng... Ah Cheng...
"What a slutty woman!"
When Jiang Yun woke up, she only felt a headache, a pain in her brain and the back of her head. After thinking for two seconds, she suddenly remembered what had happened last night and got up from the bed.
"Little Yu!"
She hurriedly wanted to put on her shoes and go out, but when she saw the layout of the room, she was dumbfounded.
Where was this place?
The room was decorated with the style of Jianan's style. The bed sheet was blue, the furniture was dark, and there was also... a familiar smell of seaweed.
Jiang Yun was stunned.
"Is this the home of Yuncheng Rui?"
She rubbed her sore head and remembered that she seemed to have seen the figure of Yun Chengyi after she was in danger last night. At that time, she thought it was an illusion caused by her death.
He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a few photo frames on the table next to the bookcase.
Wearing slippers, he walked over. In the largest photo frame, there was a man and a woman. They were wearing high school uniforms, and the smile on their faces was flying wildly.
The boy looked at the girl with love in his eyes.