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"Shuang'er..." Yamamoto Ryuichi looked at the person getting out of the car and was surprised to see Wushuang. He hurriedly got out and ran towards her.
"General, how did you find your way here? His villa is just ahead, you should leave quickly!" Rafas had always wanted to kill General Longze. At this moment, he came looking for her, and Rafas had no idea what that man would do.
"Don't worry about how I found you. Now that I've found you, we need to leave together!" He grabbed her hand, trying to pull Wushuang into his car.
Rafas elegantly stepped out of the car. Looking at the pair a few steps away, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and quickly walked up to grab Yan Wushuang's other hand, forcefully pulling her towards himself.
"Ah... it hurts! Let go of me, let go!" Yan Wushuang was caught between the two men, being tugged like an object in their dispute.
"Rafas, Wushuang has always been mine. The man in her heart is me!" Yamamoto Ryuichi glared at him angrily; he would never let go of Wushuang.
Rafas coldly regarded this madman and scoffed, "Yours? What proof do you have? I have proof—Wushuang is carrying my child! You say she's yours? That's quite laughable!"
"It hurts! Let go of me!" The two crazy men refused to release their grip, instead pulling her even harder.
Wushuang looked into General Longze's eyes. Why did she only see hatred there? Why wouldn't he let go even when she cried out in pain? Did he really care for her that much?
Unexpectedly, her right wrist was suddenly released—it was Rafas. He actually let go of her wrist, causing her to lean unguardedly towards General Longze. In that instant, she saw his eyes filled with victory and pride!
"Rafas, does your letting go mean that Wushuang belongs to me now?" His first words shocked Wushuang. What was wrong with the General? He seemed different from before.
"You are mistaken. My letting go doesn't mean I acknowledge that Wushuang is yours. On the contrary, I don't need to compete with anyone. Ask Wushuang, who is she really with now?" Rafas saw things more clearly than this reckless man; every subtle expression from Wushuang could not escape his keen eyes.
Yamamoto Ryuichi's eyes burned with rage as he turned Wushuang to face him. His complex gaze met hers as he said, "My princess, tell him now that you are mine. You are my princess!"
"That's right; she is indeed your princess, but she is my woman and the mother of my child!" Rafas proudly looked at them; the arrival of this child was truly timely.
Yan Wushuang breathed rapidly, clearly noticing that General Longze's gaze towards her had changed. Was it just her illusion?
"General, I... I'm sorry, I'm pregnant with his child!" A delicate voice emerged. Yan Wushuang gritted her teeth; although she was reluctant to admit it, it was the truth.
During the months she had lost her memory, amidst the lies he had woven, she had become his woman, willingly dedicating herself to him. She had worked hard to learn dance, all to present her most beautiful side to him. His indulgence and domineering affection for her were indelible, even though all of this was built upon her blank memories.
Long Yi stood close in front of her, listening to her trembling response. The woman he loved most was pregnant with another man's child. Even more infuriating was that this man was their common enemy. Why did hearing her say these words in such a moment make his heart feel so cold? Hadn't he already known this news?
"General, what's wrong? What happened?" Wushuang called out to him anxiously as she looked at his silent demeanor. She had never seen him like this before.
"Baby, come back to me!" Rafas smirked, calling out to her in an ambiguous tone.
Yamamoto Ryuichi felt his resentment boiling over as he looked at Wushuang and then at the man behind her. His right hand slowly reached back, and suddenly... he forcefully pushed Wushuang aside and fired a shot at Rafas, who was a few steps away!
"Bang..." The distance between them was too close; just moments ago, Wushuang had blocked him, preventing him from realizing the man's intentions in time. The bullet flew towards him rapidly; no matter how agile he was, he couldn't dodge a bullet at such close range.
Mike immediately retaliated after hearing the gunshot directed at Yamamoto Ryuichi. He swiftly turned to evade Mike's bullet and quickly returned to his car. Seeing Rafas fall to the ground after being shot released all the pent-up resentment within him. At that moment, all he could see was the severely injured Rafas. He pressed down on the accelerator and charged through their defenses at top speed.
"Bang bang bang!" Mike accurately fired at his car again, but his speed was too fast for Mike to aim properly.
In just a few seconds, the situation had completely turned chaotic. Yan Wushuang was forcefully pushed down by him onto the roadside. With a gunshot, the previously unharmed Rafas now lay on the ground, while General Longze, unbeknownst to her, had already left her line of sight.
Everything happened too quickly; she couldn't make sense of what had just occurred before chaos ensued. She found herself sitting on the ground with a dull pain in her lower abdomen. A warm flow seemed to trickle down from between her legs. Looking down at her pristine white dress, she suddenly saw it stained red with vivid flowers.
"Lefas..." Her mind buzzed as this scene suddenly reminded her of an incident that occurred at the New York Amusement Park.
Rafas knelt on the ground after being shot in the right thigh. Wushuang's helpless cries alerted him as he searched for her. Seeing her sitting helplessly by the roadside with blood streaming from between her legs spurred him to stand up and rush to her side.
"Baby... baby... don't be afraid, we'll go to the hospital right away!" Holding her, he shouted at Mike and the others... hurry!
Rafas insisted on carrying her to the car himself, seemingly forgetting the gunshot wound in his leg. In the back of the car, Yan Wushuang's once white dress was now stained a deep red. She was experiencing severe pain in her lower abdomen and was losing a lot of blood, her small face pale to the point of being frightening.
"Lefas... the baby, the baby... save the baby..." she cried out in anguish, pressing her hand against her aching abdomen while tightly gripping his arm with the other.
"Baby, relax a bit, we'll be at the hospital soon. You and the baby will be fine, trust me!" Rafas looked at the blood-soaked dress and had already mentally prepared himself for the worst. But seeing Wushuang's pleading eyes, he felt compelled to lie to her.
"Mike... speed up!" After more than ten minutes, they finally arrived at the hospital. Rafas rushed in with Wushuang, covered in blood, and personally took her into the operating room.
Yan Wushuang was in a state of extreme panic, holding onto his hand and calling out one last time: "Lefas, save the baby..."
The door to the operating room slammed shut, and the surgical lights turned on. Rafas was covered in her blood as he stood outside the operating room; it was only at that moment he realized he had also been shot.
Two operating rooms were in action simultaneously. Mike immediately informed the other two who were far away in Las Vegas. After discussing it, Shouya took his medical team and Yezi and set off for Hong Kong without delay!
Whether it was luck or Rafas's skill at dodging bullets, he was shot in the thigh but fortunately did not sustain any damage to his tendons or bones. After doctors removed the bullet and cleaned and stitched him up, he was left with no major issues. On the other hand, three hours later, Yan Wushuang's surgery was still ongoing.
Rafas's surgery only required short-term anesthesia; less than an hour later, he woke up. Looking around, where was Wushuang?
"Sir, the doctor said you can't move right now. Miss Wushuang is still in surgery, and Mike is waiting outside!" One of the bodyguards tried to stop him, but with every word spoken, Rafas became more agitated.
He called for a wheelchair; even sitting in it, he insisted on waiting outside the operating room himself. What did Mike matter? Yan Wushuang's man was him; only he had the right to protect this woman!
"Sir, what are you doing here?" Mike was genuinely startled by his appearance.
"You bastard! Why can't I be here? Has the doctor come out? What did they say?" His only concern was for one thing: how was she doing inside?
"The nurse has come out a few times, just to get blood bags. So far, we only know that the child is gone, and Miss Wushuang has lost a lot of blood. The doctors are doing everything they can to save her!"
"What? These incompetent doctors... Mike, listen to me carefully. If anything happens to Wushuang here today, you immediately prepare to blow this hospital up!" He was starting to go a bit crazy; seeing her being pushed into the operating room covered in blood was driving him nearly insane.
The operating lights went out, and the door opened again. Yan Wushuang was pushed out by the medical staff. Rafas, sitting in a wheelchair, immediately reached for her hand and asked, "How is my wife?"
"Sir, your wife is fine now. Unfortunately, we couldn't save the child. We are very sorry!" The doctor looked at the man with the mask on his face, speaking softly as if afraid to raise his voice.
In the hospital room, Rafas quietly watched her by the bedside. Her complexion was truly pale; he couldn't forget how she had desperately pleaded with him before entering the operating room, insisting that he must save the child.
"Yamamoto Ryuichi, you are something else!" Rafas gritted his teeth as he spoke his name; he would make him pay for this.
Solomon's assassination order spread across the globe within hours. Everyone in the underworld knew that Solomon wanted him dead. Whoever could bring his head to him would receive Ten Million Dollars.
Misa also received this news; she sent people everywhere to find him, but there was no trace of him. Where could he possibly be hiding?
After sleeping through the night, Yan Wushuang finally opened her eyes. Looking at his expression, she seemed to already know the answer she wanted: the child was gone, the child was gone...
"Baby, don't be sad. There will be children in the future. As long as you want, I promise I will let you have a whole soccer team!" Sitting by the bed, he happily took her hand and comforted her.
Wushuang lifted her pale cheek to look at him with no expression. After a long while, she slowly parted her dry lips and said, "Stop dreaming. Do you think I care about the child for any reason? Don't forget our agreement; I just want to safely give birth to the child so that I won't have to be involved with you anymore."
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