Only Shen Tingxiu and Chu Xijue were left in the living room.

The guns on the ground have been taken away, and now only Shen Tingxiu and Chu Xijue are left.

"Shen Tingxiu, what do you want now? Let me tell you, if you dare to hurt me, Ruo Jin will hate you forever. You should know that I am the father of her child and I am her husband!"

With a bang, Shen Tingxiu slammed Chu Xijue to the ground.

Chu Xijue rolled on the ground. When he got up from the ground, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Shen Tingxiu, you bastard!"

Chu Xijue was about to rush forward, but Shen Tingxiu had a gun in his hand.

"Why, are you scared?" Shen Tingxiu sneered, "You came here with your men in such a strong manner, and when you pointed the gun at me, I didn't see you scared. Chu Xijue, you are nothing more than that."

Whoever has a weapon becomes arrogant. Without a weapon, he becomes a weakling with bare hands.

Shen Tingxiu opened the magazine, took out the bullet and threw it on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the entire gun was thrown away.

Shen Tingxiu clenched his fists and rushed towards Chu Xijue like a cheetah, and the two of them struggled together.

Chu Xijue was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back. His nose and eyes were swollen and he was bleeding continuously.

Shen Tingxiu beat him to death.

The subordinates outside the door were anxious when they heard the fighting inside.

Chu Xijue fell to the ground with injuries all over his body.

Shen Tingxiu stood up, wiped the blood from his mouth, and smiled wildly at the corner of his mouth, "Chu Xijue, you will reap the consequences, don't you feel good?"

Chu Xijue lay on his back on the carpet, clenched his fists with both hands, gritted his teeth, and stared at Shen Tingxiu with angry eyes, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces.

Shen Tingxiu stood beside him, looked at him condescendingly, and kicked his waist with his leather shoes, "Go and complain to Xiao Jin, saying that I hit you, and then she felt sorry for you, so don't blame me, just go ahead."

Chu Xijue stared at him with wide angry eyes.

"Hahahahaha!" Shen Tingxiu laughed contemptuously, "That's all Chu Xijue has."

Chu Xijue was furious and wanted to cut Shen Ting into pieces.

He never expected that when he came to trouble Shen Tingxiu, he would actually get himself injured.

Is it because I have taken it lightly, or is God being unfair?

Who is helping this man behind his back?

Is death really so unfair?

Chu Xijue got up from the ground vigorously and wiped the blood on his face.

"Shen Tingxiu, if something happens to Ruojin, I promise you, I will make your life worse than death."

"This is what I'm telling you. You took Xiaojin away by any means, but you couldn't protect her well. You let her run out at night and didn't stop her. Chu Xijue, you are really useless."

Being ridiculed so harshly by Shen Tingxiu, Chu Xijue stumbled towards him, wanting to teach him a lesson.

But just after taking two steps, he fell to the ground with a plop.

Chu Xijue clenched his fists in hatred and punched the carpet several times.

He raised his head, his eyes filled with scarlet color, almost bleeding.

Shen Tingxiu didn't have a chance, so he picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

After being connected, he said: "Help me check someone out."

After a brief communication with the other party, Shen Tingxiu hung up the phone, then turned to Chu Xijue and said: "Chu Xijue, Xiaojin's matter is the most important now. She is gone. I will try my best to find her. If you don't want to If she has something to do, you'd better go find her and don't waste your time with me."

If Chu Xijue can contribute, he will have a higher chance of finding Xiao Jin.

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