Qin Zehua was stunned for a moment on the other end of the phone.

He knew the person who called him.

He was the lobby manager of Ritz-Carlton. Why did he call him?

He was afraid that Qin Qian would get into trouble, so he could inform him as soon as possible.

Now, when he spoke, Qin Zehua felt a chill on his back.

A bone-chilling chill swept through his body.

He immediately asked anxiously.

"What's going on?! Explain it to me clearly!"

The manager was sweating as he watched several waiters checking Qin Qian's condition. He didn't understand what injuries Qin Qian had suffered.

He only knew that Qin Qian's mouth was bleeding continuously, and it was obvious that he had internal injuries.

"Master Qin, Mr. Qin is not injured on the surface, but he has been spitting blood, and it is obvious that his internal organs have been damaged!"

"What?!!!"

Qin Zehua roared in his study at home.

"Who!!!"

"Who did it?!!!"

"It was..."

The manager looked at Chu Tiankuo who was standing aside in a daze, swallowed his saliva, and told the truth.

"It was the head of the Chu family... Chu... Chu Tiankuo..."

"What?!!!"

Qin Zehua raised his voice again.

"You said it was Chu Tiankuo?!!! Old Chu?!!!!"

"Yes... yes!"

The manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded with difficulty.

Beep beep -------

The next moment, the phone was hung up.

The manager breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately started to call 120 emergency number.

"Hello?! Is this the Municipal People's Hospital?! Ritz-Carlton 902! Someone has internal injuries and is constantly spitting blood. Rescue is needed!"

"........"

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Qin family.

Qin Zehua's roar was also heard by Liu Feng, who was cooking outside.

"Old Qin? What's wrong? So angry?"

Liu Feng hurried in, followed by Wang Jia.

Wang Jia was also wearing an apron at the moment, showing a concerned look.

Qin Zehua's face was as ugly as it could be.

"Old Chu beat Qin Qian again! And this time he beat him hard!"

"What?!"

Liu Feng covered her mouth in shock, and she instantly felt that something was wrong.

Thinking of the reason why her son was beaten up by Chu Tiankuo last time, the next moment, she felt dizzy and almost fainted.

Fortunately, Wang Jia quickly supported her, otherwise she would have really fallen to the ground.

"Mom, calm down first."

Wang Jia comforted her, and her words were also very urgent.

Yes, she didn't pretend, she was just very anxious.

Because she wanted to kill Qin Qian and Qin Zehua with her own hands.

How could Qin Qian die in the hands of others?

"Okay... okay... yes, calm down..."

Liu Feng scratched her hair, then pulled her husband and daughter-in-law's arms and walked out the door.

Qin Zehua thought it was too slow, so he ran directly.

He was more anxious than anyone else. Even if this son was a beast or a bastard, he didn't want to see him die.

The family of three got in the car and drove straight to Ritz-Carlton.

.........

902 at this time.

Lin Baozhu huddled in the corner in fear. Although this matter was not caused by her, and Qin Qian just wanted to rape her.

But she was still extremely worried that Qin Qian would get into trouble.

Once Qin Qian got into trouble, the implications would be too great.

First of all, Chu Tiankuo would definitely face... jail.

Because the case rose to the Qin and Chu families, the official would not choose to protect either party.

Just do it in a fair manner.

Unless a stronger party came forward to protect either Qin or Chu.

And this is manslaughter.

Even if he may not be sentenced to death, the possibility of life imprisonment is very high.

Although the daughters hate Chu Tiankuo very much, they are not happy if something really happens.

"Old Chu...what...what should I do?"

She was so scared that her voice trembled as she looked at Qin Qian, who was lying on the bed with a purple face.

At this moment, Qin Qian was surrounded by several emergency personnel.

They were briefly rescuing Qin Qian.

Pressing the chest, artificial respiration, etc.

"I...I don't know!"

Chu Tiankuo had already come back to his senses at this moment, and he said hatefully.

But his words were still tough.

After a brief panic, he had already thought of how to deal with it. From the looks of it, Qin Qian should not die.

Then what else is there to say?

I am right!

He wanted to rape his wife, and it was good that he didn't kill him. It was just a broken Adam's apple. What's the big deal?? !

At this time, several emergency personnel had already carried Qin Qian to the stretcher, and they were all extremely anxious.

Knowing Qin Qian's identity, seeing a dent on his neck and bleeding from his mouth, they were more anxious than anyone else.

If they didn't handle it well, they might lose their jobs or even be held accountable.

Several people hurriedly carried the stretcher out, and there was an elevator that was blocked by employees, preventing it from leaving.

That was the emergency route that the manager had thought of a long time ago.

It should be said that this fat man's experience is indeed experienced.

Now it just came in handy.

Qin Qian left, and Chu Tiankuo sat down on the ground as if he was exhausted.

The manager also came over carefully, wanting to ask about what happened.

"That...that...Master Chu..."

"Can you tell me what happened? Why are you so angry?"

Chu Tiankuo was too tired to speak, but Lin Baozhu told the story again in tears.

The manager was speechless.

It seems...

It really seems!

Why don't you go after anyone else?

Why did you have to go after Lin Baozhu?

Isn't that a bold move?

No... it's the courage of a dinosaur or a saber-toothed tiger.

After hearing everything, he slowly retreated out of the room without paying attention to the inside.

"Xiaohe... do you know how Qin Qian got here?"

Lin Baozhu looked at Chu He, who looked very happy, and asked suspiciously.

"Ah? I don't know."

"Maybe he lost his mind?"

Chu He's puzzled tone, coupled with his silent shaking of his head, slightly eased Lin Baozhu's doubts.

Chu Tiankuo sat on the ground and lit a cigarette.

The blood on his hands made the base of the cigarette a little wet, but he could still smoke it, just with a little blood smell.

Nicotine made him start to think about how to solve the next thing.

But after just two puffs, before I could figure out what was going on, I heard Qin Zehua's anxious call from outside the door.

"Xiao Qian! Xiao Qian!!!"

And Liu Feng's panicked call.

"Qian'er... Qian'er!"

When the three of them arrived at the door of Room 902, they were all stunned.

I saw that the room, the bed, and the ground were all covered in blood.

It hadn't solidified yet, and the air was filled with a fishy and sweet smell.

Wang Jia's eyes were fierce, and a flash of hostility flashed in his eyes.

"Damn it! Could he be dead?!"

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