"Brother Shi, all the people in the security department were stunned and fell inside."
"Where's the surveillance? Can it still be used?"
"able."
"Look, where is he?"
Chen Xi's voice was urgent, and the people in the security room wanted to turn their eyes and look at the surveillance.
I scanned the rows and finally saw Huanong in the last row.
"Fifteenth floor, hurry up."
Chen Shi called the master to go upstairs.
"Hurry up, my wife can't bear it anymore."
In the surveillance video, Huanong was forced to retreat by the man.
The man kept pressing him on the window sill. Behind him was a building more than ten stories high. If he fell, he would definitely die.
Huanong firmly grasped the man's collar, insisting that he would have to hold him down even if he died.
"Want to drag me to death with you?"
"Yeah, it's so lonely to die alone on the road to hell."
"Then you must have the ability."
"Anyway, I'm not in a hurry. If I die, Lu Jing'an will dig deep to find your family members to bury with me."
The man sneered, he must have the ability.
"What if he had?"
Huanong took advantage of the man's unpreparedness, pulled out the knife from his shoulder blade, and wiped it towards his neck.
The man was startled, and the hand holding Huanong's shoulder suddenly loosened, and he covered his neck in horror, one hand, then two, until blood spurted out.
She fell to the ground.
Huanong grabbed the window sill with both hands, hanging in the air, trying to climb up as hard as he could.
It took a lot of effort before a little nod came out.
Suddenly, her heart stopped suddenly when a hand fell on the back of her hand.
It's over, it's over.
She had worked so hard to fight with Hua An for the inheritance, and she was already burping before she even started?
If she died, she would never let Lu Jingan go.
He turned into a ghost and scared him every day.
"Give me your hand."
When Chen Shi's face was revealed, Huanong breathed a sigh of relief.
"Just you? Where's that bitch Lu Jing'an?"
"look down."
After Chen Shi finished speaking, Huanong looked down and saw that the door of the black Bentley was thrown with a loud bang. When the man in a suit and leather shoes ran into the building, he stumbled at the stairs and almost fell. He had no time to use his hands and feet to see what was rushing in.
Huanong felt soft and thought, this dog man still knows his importance.
Somewhat conscience.
When Chen Shi pulled her up, he let go of her hand and was shocked to see blood dripping from his palm: "Miss, your hand?"
Huanong lowered his head and saw the big wound on his palm. The slightest warmth he felt was pressed down.
You idiot with a conscience, if it weren't for him, would you have suffered this?
"Let's go down first and let them handle it here."
Huanong stopped trying to help himself: "Don't worry, let me see who it is."
She walked over and pulled off the man's mask: "Do you know him?"
Chen Shi shook his head: "I don't know him."
"Strip him naked and see what characteristics he has on him."
Chen gestured for people to come over. Huanong made a corner and sat down slowly, holding on to the wall. She looked at her wounds with her palms in her hands. What a pair of hands she had! Millions of dollars are spent on upkeep every year, and the result is... it's been scratched.
Although she drew it herself, she is now greeting the eighteenth generation of Lu Jing'an's ancestors.
Suddenly, the black shadow above his head shrouded. Huanong looked up and saw Lu Jingan, and gasped: "It's very early to come. If it's later, I will have to change my wife."
When Lu Jingan squatted down, Huanong smelled the strong smell of alcohol on him.
"You go out drinking when your wife is being hunted?"
"Lu Jing'an, if you are so immoral, aren't you afraid that you will have a son without a butthole?"
"Entertainment."
"So you didn't even think of coming to take me home tonight."
Lu Jingan checked her body: "Where else are you injured?"
Huanong stared and didn't answer.
"It's you who asked me to pick him up, and it's you who didn't let me pick him up." Lu Jing'an said he would pick him up in the morning. How could Huanong say that? Don't forget that they are secretly married. If you see him too much, you will betray him.
Well...it's his fault if something goes wrong.
"I almost died, and you are still cruel to me? Do you know that man has a gun? He has a gun! I almost died."
When Lu Jingan heard that there was a gun, his eyes instantly became serious.
Domestically, this is illegal.
"Leave this to Xu Wei and the others, go home first."
"No, my hands hurt. Do you know how much money it costs to maintain my hands every year? I have never done any menial work in my whole life, but now..."
Wow! ! !
Lu Jing'an picked up the knife next to Huanong and slashed his palm. Huanong's yelling stopped abruptly.
He's crazy?
Are you out of your mind?
"I'll accompany you. Be obedient and go home first," the man coaxed her.
Lu Jingan glanced at Chen Shi and saw that they were solving the problem. He reached out and picked up Huanong and left.
When leaving, he deliberately avoided the crew.
It has to be said that a man's words are worse than his actions.
When the man held her, Huanong clearly felt the warm blood on the hand behind her waist sticking to her short sleeves.
It was warm and could calm her heart.
.........
"What's wrong with you? Are you injured while filming?"
When Xu Jiang was called over, he thought it was Lu Jing'an who was injured, but he didn't expect...it was Huanong again.
"You should go find a temple to worship some other time! Go and worship the God of Plague."
Xu Jiang muttered something while opening the medicine box to help Huanong treat the wound.
"I will be fine without your brother. He is the biggest plague god around me."
After Huanong finished speaking, he glared at Lu Jing'an viciously: "You come with me."
The man nodded warmly and looked at the wound on Huanong's palm: "Okay."
"Go tomorrow."
"good."
Xu Jiang: .....are you spreading dog food?
"Anywhere else hurt?"
Xu Jiang asked after taking care of the wound on her hand.
Huanong turned around and picked up his short sleeves. His lower back was red and swollen. It was rubbed against it when that dead man pressed her against the window sill.
"You... may be bruised, I can rub it, it will hurt!"
Xu Jiang reminded.
Huanong heard that it hurt and quickly put down his clothes: "Forget it, let it heal on its own!"
Huanong was about to turn over when Lu Jingan held him down: "No."
Huanong: ........."It hurts, brother, it's me who hurts."
"How about you two discuss it? I just got off the night shift and I haven't eaten yet!"
"Quinlan, do you have food?"
Kunlan was frightened by Xu Jiang's sexy moves. He snorted and nodded: "Yes... yes, I'll prepare."
"I'll cut you again and let you feel the pain."
"Drinking too much urine? Lu Jing'an, do you know that this happened because of you? So you want to do this to relieve your guilt?"
"Boss Lu, you have to understand that the reduction of your guilt comes from my forgiveness, not from your self-abuse. If I don't forgive you, if you stab yourself to death, you are still a criminal."
