Chapter 699
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His voice was cold. "Break out of the encirclement in the air and rescue the President at all costs."
Fortunately, the President's wife had already safely evacuated from the Qi family under the President's arrangements, so there was nothing to worry about.
Looking at Weiwei, he hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead. "Don't be afraid."
Helian Weiwei was originally nervous and afraid. She leaned against his chest and felt his strong heartbeat. Her heartbeat gradually returned to normal.
Mochen was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he kept his heart on tenterhooks.
Fortunately, Helian Weiwei had already learned to adjust her emotions and stabilize her heart rhythm. She did not have such a strong reaction like the other day.
Mochen hugged her tightly.
Helian Weiwei lowered her head and looked at the time on her phone.
Mochen said, "One hour, one hour at most."
He lowered his eyes and looked at Helian Weiwei with his deep, dark eyes.
That gaze had the power to calm people down!
Helian Weiwei looked at Mochen and nodded.
Little Pomelo and the little fellow were listening at the side. They were also very worried. Their brows were tightly furrowed and their hearts were clenched.
Helian Jing looked at them from the side, her hand holding the documents trembling.
Every minute and every second seemed to be dragged out infinitely. The entire bedroom was quiet except for the sound of heartbeat and breathing.
From the beginning to the end, Mochen had been holding Helian Weiwei.
Little Pomelo was nervous and quietly squeezed the little fellow's hand.
The little fellow held Little Pomelo's hand tightly and glanced at her. "Don't be afraid, I'm here," she said softly.
Little Pomelo grunted and hugged the little fellow's arm tightly.
The little fellow gently rubbed Little Pomelo's head like a little adult and held her in her arms.
Little Pomelo kept puffing up her cheeks.
No one spoke anymore, no one made a sound. They did not even dare to breathe too loudly. The ticking of the second hand on the wall clock became clearer and clearer. Every tick, it heavily knocked on everyone's heartstrings. The air seemed to freeze at any moment.
Helian Weiwei leaned into Mochen's embrace and gradually became nervous. Her heart felt more and more uncomfortable, and she felt a dull, piercing pain.
That feeling was like an extremely thin needle piercing deep into the softest part of the heart, drilling in bit by bit.
Sensing her strangeness, Mochen kissed her forehead. "Be good, don't be nervous."
Hearing his magnetic voice, Helian Weiwei felt a little better.
Mochen pinched her cheekbone, lifted her face, and ordered, "Take a deep breath."
Helian Weiwei took a deep breath with him.
Mochen looked at her and was about to help her massage her heart when his phone suddenly rang.
In an instant, several pairs of eyes looked over.
Mochen picked up the phone.
"Young Master, His Excellency the President has safely withdrawn from the Qi family. He needs to undergo an emergency surgery when he returns to the Capital. Get Doctor White to prepare."
Mo Chen grunted and listened to the report on the other side.
There were heavy casualties. The President's fifth unit, out of a hundred people, had lost thirty people. His men, out of twenty, had lost half.
And it would take at least fifteen years to train such a person!
His voice was cold and ruthless. "Arrest all the people from the Qi family. Those who resist will be killed!"
"Yes, Young Master."
Mochen hung up the phone and glanced at Weiwei. "It's okay. His Excellency the President will return to the Capital in an hour."
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