Chapter 658 Avenging ir


    Ga was the one to quickly kick the leader''s hand. This was her first mission after she had started


    working in Y City. Wesley reacted immediately and caught the knife which had flown out of the leader''s


    hand. He lunged forward to stab the man in the arm.


    The man yelled in pain and couldn''t hold onto ir anymore. Without his support, she staggered and


    fell backwards. Ga was the nearest to her and immediately caught her, preventing her from falling


    to the ground.


    Seeing that ir was now safe, Wesley didn''t need to hold back. He tried to kick the man again, but the


    leader knew some kung fu and dodged his attack with some difficulty.


    Supporting ir with one arm, Ga fired twice, and the bullets hit the man''s leg. He yelped at the top


    of his lungs and went down on his knees, weak as pudding.


    The goons were soon under control. Wesley walked towards Ga and gently took ir in his arms.


    He rushed towards a military car.


    Two military doctors got out of the car. Wesley slowly ced ir in the back seat and told them, "Her


    fingers and feet are hurt."


    "Understood, Colonel Li."


    Wesley looked at the unconscious woman, his eyes full of affection. His hands balled into fists. Her


    eyes were closed, and her face was as pale as a ghost. He took a deep breath and got out from the


    vehicle.


    Wesley watched as the car drove off. When it was out of sight, he turned around and walked towards


    the house. The criminals were being taken, under escort, to the vehicles.


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    "Wait!" Wesley stopped them, his face deadpan.


    After questioning some of them, he let the soldiers take two-thirds of the bandits to the vehicles and he


    took the rest of them back into the house with him.


    Soon, several noises came from within the house—the sounds of wine bottles breaking, and


    heartrending cries of the criminals.


    After a significant amount of time, he brought the criminals out once again. Their faces were ck and


    blue.


    They were all barefoot, and their feet were covered in blood. Their handsy limp at their sides.


    The leader looked the worst. His mask was now gone, revealing his face which was covered in burns.


    In any other situation, he would have looked terrifying. But now, he couldn''t even walk. He was almost


    crawling on the ground; Wesley had broken his legs and arms. He looked like the Little Mermaid, trying


    to walk on daggers. There was a trail of blood-stained footsteps behind him.


    Ga looked at Wesley, who was thest to leave the house. She had mixed feelings.


    She knew that he had tortured the criminals to avenge ir.


    After all of them were ced securely in the cars, Wesley told two of the soldiers, "You twoe with


    me. We need to find something."


    Ga walked over to him. There was aplicated expression on her face. "Your wound has


    reopened. Are you not going to the hospital?" she asked. What she really wanted to ask was, "Are you


    not going to the hospital to see ir?"


    Wesley looked at her meaningfully and answered, "I don''t have the time right now. We have more


    important things to do here." There was work to do before he could have his wound retreated and


    before he could run to check on ir.


    Ga was rendered speechless. But as a soldier herself, she understood why Wesley had made this


    decision. Soldiers had to give priority to their missions.


    Before ir passed out, she had told Wesley where she had hidden the SD card. Wesley and the two


    soldiers went to the location she had given him and soon found the SD card among the flowers. It was


    the very SD card the mysterious man had given ir.


    The moment Wesley found the SD card, he heard some noiseing from behind him. He


    immediately pushed the soldiers aside, and flung himself down as well. "Watch out!" he yelled.


    The bullet hit the soil. The sound was barely audible. Obviously, the gun had a silencer.


    The three of them were quick enough to find ces to hide themselves. Wesley took out his gun and


    told his men, "Enemies at four o''clock and eight o''clock. There are innocent citizens around. Do not get


    them involved."


    "Yes, Chief!"


    At the hospital


    After Wesley was finally done with the mission, he went to the in-patient department to check on ir


    before he could get himself treated. ir was already awake, though her face was still pale. There was


    a man standing by her bedside. Orion was in a nice suit and a shining pair of leather shoes.


    Wesley was about to open the door when he saw the pair in the room. He pulled back his hand and


    stood outside the door, peeping through the ss window.


    "ir, drink some water. You must be thirsty, right?" Born with a silver spoon in his mouth, Orion had


    never taken care of anyone before. He was holding the ss of water with utmost care as he stared at


    ir with concern.


    "Thank you, Orion. But, I''m not thirsty." ir shook her head. Before Orion had arrived, her aunt had


    already given her some water.


    Orion ced the ss on the table beside the bed and asked nervously, "Are you hungry? What do


    you want to eat? I''ll ask someone to buy something for you."


    ir looked at the IV bottle and answered helplessly, "I''m neither thirsty nor hungry. Orion, please sit


    down. You are overreacting."


    Orion realized that he was being too nervous. He pulled a chair over and sat down next to her bed.


    Seeing the bandages on her feet and fingers, he felt his heart break into a thousand pieces. "If the


    criminals weren''t all caught already, I would have personally gone there to avenge you." Saying that, he


    stood up and held her in his arms.


    ir felt a little embarrassed. She wanted to struggle away from his grasp, but had no strength left in


    her. "Thank you, Orion. I''m fine now. But my work..." she started to say, changing the topic.


    Orion patted her back and assured her, "Don''t worry. I''ve already informed the HR manager. Just take


    your time and get well. You can return to work after you havepletely recovered."


    "Really? Thank you so much, Orion."


    Wesley''s hands balled into fists when he saw the scene inside the ward. He turned around and left the


    ce to find a doctor to treat his wound.


    As he walked away from her ward, he couldn''t help but remember what ir had told him before.


    "Orion is pursuing me."


    "I''m a bit moved..."


    "Wesley, do you think I should ept his love?"


    Wesley recalled what he had answered to that.


    He remembered saying, "If you like him, then you should go out with him." "Then don''t break up with


    him."


    ir waited for Wesley all day, but she was disappointed.


    The room was quiet in the dead of the night. All kinds of thoughts crossed her mind, keeping her


    awake. ''Wesley was not fully recovered when he hade to rescue me. Did he get injured again? Is


    that why he hasn''te to visit me?''


    She picked up her phone with her left hand. It was less injured than her right. She scrolled down her


    contact list and found Niles'' number. She wanted to call him, but on second thoughts, she decided to


    send him a message instead. "Niles, are you in bed?"


    Niles'' reply came quickly. "No, I just arrived at the in-patient department to visit Wesley."


    "How is he?" she couldn''t help but ask.


    "I haven''t seen him yet. Wait. Are you not taking care of him?" Niles was confused. His mother had told


    him that ir was taking care of Wesley.


    Apparently, Niles didn''t know that ir was injured. After some consideration, she typed, "I''m still busy


    working. You go check on him first."