Lord Xi begs for favors online every day

Xi Jingcheng lowered his jaw slightly, raised his eyebrows, looked down at the man sitting on the ground, and said in a cold voice, "He said he won't let you go."

The man with the scar was shaking non-stop, "My Lord Xi, I didn't mean to betray you."

He crawled over on his knees, his hands were bloodstained, he shrank back, trying not to touch his clothes.

"I don't know where that stuff went. Really, I don't know anything."

Xi Jingcheng pursed his lips, staring at him with knife-like eyes, and shot him with a cold light.

"You're challenging my limits."

He glanced at Wei Luo, who immediately stepped forward, pinched his neck on the coffee table, and clasped his wrists with the other hand and placed it in front of his eyes.

Another man came out from behind Wei Luo, holding a thin, shiny knife in his hand.

The sunlight hit the blade, refracted into the eyes of the man with the scar.

Before he could see clearly, the knife was inserted straight into the back of his hand at an extremely fast speed.

"what--"

Layers of sweat instantly appeared on the scarred man's forehead, his entire face was pale, and his lips trembled with pain.

The rest of the living room gasped as they watched this scene.

Everyone said that those who offended Mr. Xi would not end well, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

What is painful is not death, but hanging you slowly and not letting you die.

"I'll tell you." The man with the scar was leaning weakly against the corner of the table, his worn clothes were half open, and he could clearly see the large and small scars inside.

The corners of Xi Jingcheng's mouth sank slightly, and his voice was filled with unknown ruthlessness, "It's too late."

He took the handkerchief from his subordinates, wiped it slowly, and then threw it on the ground casually.

When the scarred man saw the handkerchief, he already thought of his own destiny.

He glanced at Xi Mufeng, and only then did he realize that Master Xi was trying to make an example of others.

Xi Mufeng has been watching what happened just now with cold eyes, without making a sound.

His younger brother is really cruel. This man has been with him for almost six years, and if he says he is useless, he will be useless.

It wasn't until Wei Luo dragged the man with the scar down that he raised his gaze.

"Third Brother, let's go to rest, I think your complexion is not very good." Xi Mufeng said.

So many people were sent to encircle him yesterday, but he still let him run away.

I thought that the people from Tianji would take down Xi Jingcheng in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect the people from Tianji to miss it!
This time, it was Xi Jingcheng who was busy dealing with Mingcheng's affairs and was distracted from the capital, which allowed him to take advantage of it.

I am afraid that it will be difficult to have the opportunity again.

Xi Jingcheng smiled indifferently, with a soft and slow voice, "Don't worry, brother, I slept well last night. It seems that brother didn't sleep all night."

Xi Mufeng pulled his lips reluctantly, and was about to speak when he suddenly coughed violently.

The people around him quickly took out a white medicine bottle, shook out a pill and handed it to him.

Xi Mufeng didn't drink any water, so he just swallowed it without frowning.

In fact, sometimes Xi Jingcheng quite admires him as a big brother. The average patient does not take good care of his body, but this one has to work hard and fight against him day and night.

She looks gentle and jade-like on the outside, but she has at least eight hundred eyes in her heart.

Xi Jingcheng got up, glanced at him lightly, and walked towards the study.

The temperature in the room was relatively high, so he took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

When Wei Luo came in, he saw Master Xi staring at the suit.

He coughed twice and complimented: "Master Xi bought new clothes?"

Xi Jingcheng's gaze fell on his face, and his voice was tinged with contempt, "Have you ever seen such workmanship on clothes outside?"

Wei Luodun, aren't your clothes all handmade?
Not only are the selected fabrics top quality, but even the design drawings are shown to you for your review.

How did you start to hate this?

"That's true." As a favored subordinate, one must learn to flatter.

"I have a clue about what you asked me to investigate." Wei Luo said.

He put the found information in front of him, "Someone should have erased our location. Moreover, the other party has set up a protection program for your location."

If there hadn't been that master who fell from the sky to help them cover their position yesterday, then Xi Mufeng's people would definitely catch up to them.

Thinking about it makes me feel so thrilling.

"Master Xi, do you have someone to lock down?" Wei Luo looked at him.

Xi Jingcheng lowered his eyes, thought for about a minute, and shook his head.

Wei Luo sighed, in just one minute, Master Xi must have gone through all the people he knew in his mind.

If they really had such an ally, would they still not be able to find the genius doctor Yuan Tuo?

Xi Jingcheng lowered his eyes to think, and after Wei Luo left, he walked to the hanger, his mind full of the situation when the woman treated her wound in the morning.

The place where the accident happened yesterday was around Ming City. After being shot, he led one of his men to evacuate to a safe place. As a result, another group of people came. The matter was urgent, so they had to divide into two groups.

When he drove the car to Lanting, he slowly realized that he came here without knowing it.

So he thought about going to see her, but he underestimated the power of that bullet.

It is said that Xi Mufeng is a cunning man, he even manipulates bullets.

The last thought before she passed out was whether she would be frightened by herself.

But when he woke up and saw her calm face and the wound on her waist that had been treated, he laughed. Sure enough, the woman he was looking at was not an ordinary person.

He took out his phone and fiddled with it a few times, then dialed a series of numbers.

"Hello?" Gu Changqing was very noisy at the other end, and the sound should be from the crew.

Xi Jingcheng pondered for a while, and said, "Are you filming?"

She hummed, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm in the capital." Thinking of how she sent him out in the morning, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

It was the busiest time for Gu Changqing, so she hummed casually.

Xi Jingcheng felt it, and was about to say goodbye when he heard a male voice from the other end.

"Changqing, who are you calling? Come on, we're just waiting for the two of us."

It sounded like Cheng Qi.

Xi Jingcheng heard her answer him a few words lightly, and then moved closer to the receiver.

"I still have something to do, so hang up first."

"goodbye
Before he finished speaking, there was a beeping sound from the handset of the mobile phone.

Display has been hung up.

Xi Jingcheng threw the phone out, drew an arc in the air, and landed on the opposite sofa.

Wei Luo almost got smashed when he entered the door, "Master Xi, the doctor is here."

Xi Jingcheng pursed her lips, and said in an angry voice, "Let him go."

"Okay." Wei Luo closed the door and left without saying a word.

Being a favored subordinate requires a sense of humor

Although I don't know why Master Xi is so angry.