Chapter 573: Chapter 573 Breath-Taking

She protected her body with both hands, a sign of extreme vulnerability.

“Don’t be afraid, Xuejun, don’t be afraid. I’m here, and no one will dare to hurt you again,”

Zhuang Xuejun stared at her steadily for a few seconds, as if confirming the safety of her body.

When she saw her face clearly, tears suddenly streamed down, washing away the bloodstains on her face.

“Don’t cry, it’s okay now,” Xia Weibao said softly.

She had never been so gentle even with Dog Emperor.

She wrung out the towel and gently wiped her face, wiped her body.

Just one look at those injuries, and her bloodthirsty impulse was unbearable!

Her medicine was very effective, her medical skills brilliant.

But no matter how good the medicine, it could only heal the wounds on Zhuang Xuejun’s body. How to heal the wounds on her soul?

How to endure the mental and physical scars?

Feeling her guilt, Zhuang Xuejun suddenly grabbed her hand, her grip weak.

“Baby, I’m okay.”

Xia Weibao paused for a moment, “What?”

“He didn’t… I’m glad you came.”

At this point, Zhuang Xuejun’s swollen eyes teared up again, “I’m so glad you came.”

So glad… she came.

Just now, she had despaired, had struggled to numbness.

That kick on the door, like salvation from God, had pulled her out of the depths of hell.

Zhuang Xuejun flung herself into Xia Weibao’s arms and cried aloud, releasing all her vulnerability.

All these years, since she entered the entertainment industry at the age of five, for over a decade, she had become numb to the filth in the circle.

But she had always adhered to her principles, doing everything possible to avoid it, never complaining even if she remained lukewarm.

She was a traditional person, wanting only to preserve the best of herself for her future husband.

She had not expected this evening…

If her purity had been taken by someone like Huang Wenan, she would have rather died!

Feeling her fear, Xia Weibao held her tight, “It’s okay now, it’s okay,”

Han Luoqi had been waiting outside for a long time.

The other crew members watched from a distance, not daring to approach.

Wan Ke walked over, “What happened?”

Han Luoqi leaned against the door, silent.

Wan Ke continued, “Huang Wenan has been sent to the hospital. He hasn’t woken up yet, the specifics are still unknown, we have to wait until he wakes up tomorrow to deal with it.”

Han Luoqi’s usually sunny eyes were now dark and stern.

He wanted to say ‘call the police’, for this act had constituted a crime, enough to land Huang Wenan in jail!

But, thinking of Zhuang Xuejun’s reputation, if he called the police, it would mean making the matter public.

A girl suffering such harm was pitiable enough, and few could face it.

He remained silent.

How to deal with it, whether to call the police or settle privately, was entirely up to Zhuang Xuejun; no one else had the right to interfere.

“Keep the news under wraps,” Han Luoqi said with a stern face.

With so many people witnessing tonight’s events, if the news wasn’t contained, it could be all over by tomorrow.

Fortunately, this floor was occupied solely by their crew, so controlling the news wouldn’t be difficult.

If there had been media present, it would have been a complete disaster.

Wan Ke nodded, “That’s what I think too, suppress the news. If it gets out, it would greatly affect the crew.”

Han Luoqi looked up, his gaze filled with disbelief and disappointment upon meeting Wan Ke’s eyes.

When he said to suppress the news, he meant waiting for Zhuang Xuejun to make a decision.

But Wan Ke was worried about the shooting being affected.

A girl’s purity, such an important thing, apparently mattered less than a drama!