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Zhang Xinlei, who was standing aside, was also frightened by Mr. Qu's angry look.

I have hit the music score with a whip before, but never like today, I remembered what the music score was about to say just now, which may be related to these words.

"puff!"

He kicked and hit Qupu who was lying on the ground. Finally, Qupu couldn't bear it any longer and vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"Mr. Qu, you can't fight anymore. If you continue to fight, the young master will die."

Zhang Xinlei had already vomited blood and fainted after seeing the music score. She quickly stopped Mr. Qu who continued to attack, took the whip from Mr. Qu's hand and said.

"He's not my child anyway, so I can worry less if he's beaten to death."

Mr. Qu looked at the unconscious music score with disdain and said.

"Not your child?"

Hearing Mr. Qu's words, Zhang Xinlei covered her mouth in surprise. She knew she had discovered something big.

"Now that I let you know, huh, I think you will keep this secret?"

Mr. Qu, who was furious, finally reacted and asked Zhang Xinlei expressionlessly.

"I didn't hear anything."

Zhang Xinlei looked at Mr. Qu's eyes, and he discovered such a big thing.

He lowered his head in fear and said to Mr. Qu.

"Send him to the hospital and stay by his side. When he wakes up, bring him to see me."

Zhang Xinlei heard it, and Mr. Qu thought it was nothing.

Zhang Xinlei was adopted from an orphanage by herself, and she would never tell anyone about her loyalty to her. She looked at the music score of the unconscious man again, but still couldn't bear to let him lie here anymore, so he ordered Zhang Xinlei to take him for treatment. .

"it is good."

Zhang Xinlei also knew that Mr. Qu would not silence her.

But when I heard the news, I was still shocked. I quickly picked up the music score that fell on the ground and walked anxiously outside.

"Isn't this Manager Qu?"

"Why is he covered in blood?

"There are still people who dare to attack Mr. Qu's son. Who doesn't want to live anymore?"

Seeing Zhang Xinlei passing the work area holding the music score, the employees in the work area stopped what they were doing.

They whispered to each other with surprised expressions on their faces.

"Shut up and go back to your seats!"

The manager in charge knew something. This kind of thing had happened from time to time before, and he was no longer surprised. He urged the employees to work quickly.

"Manager, what's going on?"

An employee who was relatively close to the manager came to the manager's side and asked softly.

"If you have nothing to do, how many days of leave can I give you?"

The manager looked at the employee standing next to him and asked the employee with a smile.

"Okay, okay! Just leave it for two days."

The employees didn't understand what the manager meant at all, and they laughed and made demands to the manager.

"Okay, if you don't go back to work, you'll never have to come back again! Do you understand?"

The manager straightened his face and said to the employee who had no eyesight at all.

Seeing that the manager was angry, the employee understood and quickly returned to his seat.

"Cough cough!"

Zhang Xinlei was just about to start the car and take the injured Qupu to the hospital when she heard that the unconscious Qupu had woken up.

"Master, are you okay? Just hold on for a while, and I'll take you to the hospital right now.

Looking at the music score, his face turned pale, and there was no color left at all because he had vomited blood. He was also afraid that something might happen to the music score, so he said to him anxiously.

"It's just a minor injury. Just put some medicine on it when you go home. You can take me home now."

Qu Pu forced himself to sit up, then looked at the wound on his arm and said to Zhang Xinlei who was driving.

"Master, you are seriously injured and you must go to the hospital now."

When Zhang Xinlei heard that the score told her to go home and apply medicine herself, she ignored it and continued driving to the hospital.

There are more than a dozen whip marks all over the body. If these are not treated well, scars will be left in the future, which will be very ugly. This time, I will not follow the temperament of the music score.

"I have been beaten so many times. If the medicine in my hand cannot cure it, why do I still have no scars on my body now?"

Seeing that Zhang Xinlei still insisted on going to the hospital, the music score was lifeless.

Due to the pain of the wound, Qu Pu asked Zhang Xinlei feebly.

"Master, are you sure the medicine is effective?"

Zhang Xinlei heard the car on the side of the road and felt that the music score made sense. She still felt a little worried and asked her.

"I'm sure, just go home."

The music score was already in unbearable pain. Seeing that his assistant was still asking questions, he said to him impatiently.

Zhang Xinlei then turned the car around and headed towards the composer's villa.

"Why did you tell my father my whereabouts?"

Music score, with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his mouth and asked Zhang Xinlei.

"I will do my best to do whatever my adoptive father tells me. Even if I am asked to keep an eye on you this time, my adoptive father is doing it for your safety and doesn't want you to cause anything else."

As for the music score, Zhang Xinlei already knew that the other party would definitely ask, so she told him what she had already thought about.

"Hmph, do you think your adoptive father is great?"

After hearing Zhang Xinlei's words, Qupu looked at the innocent Zhang Xinlei, shook his head and sneered a few times and asked.

"Yes, my adoptive father adopted me from the orphanage. My life and everything are given by my adoptive father. Whatever my adoptive father asks me to do, I will do it without any complaints!"

For Mr. Qu, he was like a god among these orphans, respected and loved by them.

"He is a sanctimonious person. He just uses you people as pawns. Not only you orphans, but I am also a pawn on my father's chessboard!"

Looking at Zhang Xinlei who still believed in his father, Qu Pu told him the news he knew.

"Chess piece? What do you mean?"

I heard the music score mentioned that they were all pawns. If Zhang Xinlei was alone, she would never be afraid of death.

Thinking of those good friends from the orphanage, he asked the chess piece just now.

"Huh, this is what my dad told me once when he was drunk, pointing at a chessboard. I didn't believe it at the time, but later I... poof!"

Music Pu heard Zhang Xinlei want to know, and then lectured to Zhang Xinlei. Just after saying a few words, Music Pu spat out a mouthful of blood and fell on the back seat of the car because his body was heavy and his hands were heavy.

"It seems that this matter is not simple!"

Zhang Xinlei looked through the reversing mirror and saw that Qu Pu had really passed out. She thought of what Qu Pu said just now and understood that the other party was probably true. She also understood that the water inside was not too shallow.

The car heard the door of the villa. Zhang Xinlei got out of the car first and greeted the security guard standing at the door.