He pressed down on her shoulders and carefully checked her from head to toe.
Shen Cheng was not seriously injured, just a scrape on her ankle that had broken the skin and was oozing some blood.
Shi Yu looked at the streaks of fresh red, a terrifying dangerous aura emanating from him, his gloomy eyes suddenly turning a blood red.
He turned his head and roared, "No need to leave any survivors!"
As soon as he spoke, the pain in the wound on his chest surged, causing him to frown and press his hand against his chest.
Shen Cheng’s face changed, and she anxiously grabbed his hand, "How are you?"
Shi Yu looked at her, surprisingly smiling, "It’s a minor injury, won’t kill me."
His face was pale, and his resolute face oozed thin layers of cold sweat, clearly indicating the injury was not light.
Shen Cheng knew he was acting tough.
Because the impact just now was indeed too harsh.
Had he not used his body to protect her, she would certainly be the one seriously injured now.
At the sound, Shen Cheng frowned, "Look at how pale your face is, and you call this a small injury!"
Shi Yu barely propped himself up, leaning on the streetlight, he reached out to pat her flat belly, laughing softly, "I only feel pain when the injury is on you."
Shen Cheng didn’t know what to say.
She couldn’t remember how many times she had been utterly moved by this man!
From the corner of her eye, she spotted the bodyguard rudely kicking open the deformed car door and dragging out a man with a scar on his face.
Sun Yan walked over, raised his gun at him, and was about to pull the trigger.
"Don’t kill him yet!"
Shen Cheng suddenly spoke up to stop him.
Sun Yan looked at her in surprise, but still stopped his action, then turned his gaze to Shi Yu, waiting for his command.
Shen Cheng, with Shi Yu’s support, stood up and slowly walked toward the Scarred Man.
Her face held a smile, yet it felt heavily murderous.
Shi Yu was exuding a chilling aura all over, his eyes filled with a bloodthirsty and brutal look, resembling an Asura ready for slaughter.
The two of them together had a formidable presence, sending chills down one’s spine.
Reaching Sun Yan, Shen Cheng stepped ahead of Shi Yu, snatched the gun from Sun Yan, and slowly aimed it at the Scarred Man’s head, "Who sent you?"
This man, who charged forward in an obvious attempt to take lives.
It was clear there was someone behind this.
Otherwise, who would have the audacity to ram someone with a car in broad daylight!
The Scarred Man stepped back repeatedly, his face full of panic and unease.
Shi Yu suddenly parted his thin lips, uttering a word dripping with bloodlust.
His entire being radiated an intimidatory ferocity, making the Scarred Man’s heart tremble with fear.
"Not talking, huh?" Shen Cheng looked at him, her delicate face suddenly blooming with a light smile, alluring and beautiful like a poppy, yet carrying the most lethal poison!
The Scarred Man’s body began to tremble uncontrollably, but he still refused to speak.
Shen Cheng turned her head to look at Shi Yu, smiling even wider, "Husband, what should we do if he won’t talk?"
Shi Yu smirked coldly, took the gun from her, and shot the Scarred Man in the leg, "."
He took back the gun, blew on the muzzle, his movement perfect, graceful to the extreme.
"Ah!" The Scarred Man got shot and clutched his bleeding wound, screaming in pain.
Shen Cheng watched him calmly, her serene face showing no fluctuations.
Shi Yu, despite his struggling body, looked at her with a smile that was not quite a smile, finding her current appearance exceptionally charming.
His woman, never knowing what weakness is!