"what!"

"Killed, killed..."

Several women screamed and ran out of the box.

Director Shao looked at Jiang Li who retracted his hand and retreated, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

"you……"

"This is a warning to you and the boss behind you. Tell him, next time, the wine bottle will not pierce your ribs, but your hearts!"

Jiang Li got up, gave Director Shao a cold look, and then at Qi Heng.

"...and you too."

Qi Heng's face was as pale as paper, and he pointed at Jiang Li tremblingly, "You, you kill..."

"Stay away from Jiang Muqiu, otherwise, I will show you what real murder is!"

Qi Heng's teeth chattered and he nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Li withdrew his gaze, walked to the corner, glanced at Jiang Muqiu whose face was flushed, and asked Chu Ci, "How is he?"

Chu Ci glanced at Jiang Muqiu's windbreaker around his waist.

He glanced at Qi Heng with an ugly face, "It's like a rape drug, Qi... Qi Heng wanted those women to give Mr. Jiang the antidote, but I refused."

"I don't know...whether it will harm Mr. Jiang's body."

"I want to take Mr. Jiang away, those people at the door... I can't beat them."

Jiang Li hummed lightly, "You don't have to blame yourself, carry him on your back, and let's go to the hospital right away."

Chu Ci nodded, bent over to help Jiang Muqiu sit on the sofa, and carried him on his back.

Jiang Muqiu's face touched the skin on Chu Ci's neck, and he moaned comfortably.

The voice sounded a bit unserious.

Chu Ci's body froze instantly.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li didn't look at him.

He was walking out with his feet up.

Jiang Muqiu groaned on his back again.

The drooping hand still raised its edge, and pulled it into Chu Ci's arms;

Chuci's scalp was numb, his breathing stopped, and he hurriedly called out to Jiang Muqiu anxiously.

Jiang Muqiu muttered something, and Chu Ci's face turned red in an instant.

"Boss Jiang, offended."

He struck Jiang Muqiu's neck with his backhand. Jiang Muqiu tilted his head and became silent.

Chu Ci took a long breath.

Jiang Li walked to the door of the box and looked back at the two of them.

Chu Ci put his arms around Jiang Muqiu's legs with guilty conscience, and strode over with his back behind his back.

The three of them left the box, only to hear that director Shao screaming repeatedly.

"Blood……"

"Ah! Ah! Help..."

Bo Yunqian and Song Qingyang came out from behind the green plants covering the outer corner of the box.

Song Qingyang's eyes and face were full of excitement.

"Boss, Miss Jiang... No, my sister-in-law's skills are clean and sharp..."

"Especially where the dagger is inserted into the ribs. Any more or less will kill them. On the ground, when my sister-in-law pinched the man's hand and pierced my chest, I thought the man was going to die. Who knows? ...Little sister-in-law's unique skill is really amazing!"

Song Qingyang's eyes were filled with amazing admiration, "Boss, your future wife is really amazing!"

Bo Yunkuan pursed her lips, her brows and eyes tinged with a faint smile.

The next moment, he suppressed his smile, his eyes were clear and cool, and he ordered Song Qingyang.

"Who is the subordinate of those people just now, you go and deal with it."

Song Qingyang nodded, "Bullying the weak and making nasty remarks, there is no room for them in the Tao."

Bo Yunkui squinted at the private room, Shao Dao, who was slumped on the sofa, his chest covered with blood, and Qi Heng beside him narrowed their eyes slightly, and strode in.

Qi Heng dialed 120 with shaking hands, and just said the address to call for help.

A shadow covered his head, he raised his head, saw Bo Yunqian's face, startled, stared at Bo Yunqian, "You, you are not..."

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