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Chapter 92: Don't be afraid of me.

Xie Wuyan let go of his hand, and the policemen nearby rushed forward, subdued the man lying on the ground groaning in pain, pulled out the dagger that pierced his palm, and replaced it with cold handcuffs.

The robber was frightened by Xie Wuyan's eyes just now. The policeman, whom he had been avoiding, now seemed like a savior to him. He followed the policeman trembling, not daring to look the other way.

Medical staff quickly gathered around and checked the wound on the young man's neck.

"Xiao Yan, are you okay?" Duan Ci stood behind the medical staff and asked worriedly.

Lin Yan shook his head at him, indicating that there was nothing serious wrong with him.

Zhang Wen and others also gathered around. Zhang Wen's face turned pale and he was sweating all over. His sweater was stuck to his clothes. If you didn't know, you would think he was the one who was kidnapped.

Zhang Wen asked nervously, "What happened to your neck? Is the wound deep? Is there anything else that hurts? Did he hit you?"

As he spoke, he looked back and forth at the young man in front of him.

"No." Lin Yan said with his chin lifted by the doctor, half looking up, "You came very quickly, he didn't have time to do anything."

"I was scared to death, luckily nothing serious happened." Zhang Wen's legs went weak and he almost fell down. He barely managed to stay where he was, holding on to the photographer beside him.

Lu Ji frowned and looked at him.

Lin Yan looked very cold, his crow-feather eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a layer of green shadow on his eyelids, and his lips were frozen white, but the young man had recovered from the initial shock and still had the energy to comfort his worried companions.

Lu Ji took off his coat and was about to put it on Lin Yan when Xie Wuyan suddenly came over from the side. Before he noticed Lu Ji's action, he had already put his clothes on the young man's shoulders.

Xie Wuyan said, "Get in the car."

In fact, his clothes were almost soaked and did not provide much warmth. Lin Yan was about to speak when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the hideous wound on the man's fist.

How did this happen? Why does it look more serious than the one on his neck?

Lin Yan reached out and held the man's wrist, and said to the doctor in front of him: "Take a look at his hand first."

Xie Wuyan calmly pulled his hand out and coaxed him in a low voice: "Go to the hospital first."

The gloomy and coldness around him had not yet dissipated, just as in his sight, the two corpses were still standing on the left and right of the robber, and the blood of the same color as Lin Yan's neck coagulated on the cheeks and bodies of the corpses, as if asking him: Are you really not going to do it?

The two corpses, along with all the other people and things around except Lin Yan, became a noisy, annoying noise.

In contrast to Xie Wuyan's voice was his eyes.

Zhang Wen wanted to ask about Xie Wuyan's situation just like he cared about Lin Yan, but as soon as he met the man's eyes, Zhang Wen's greeting was stuck in his throat and he couldn't squeeze it out.

The man's dark eyes were deep, like a bottomless pool beneath the ice, filled with a cold and hostile aura.

The glance moved away from Lin Yan and swept over the robber.

Zhang Wen intuitively felt that something was not right with Xie Wuyan's current state. It was as if they were all very worried about Lin Yan, including Lu Ji, Duan Ci and others, who were all eager to find Lin Yan, but Xie Wuyan's reaction was the most special one.