Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

The banquet hall was in a mess.

Tables and chairs were turned over and broken into pieces, with bloodstains on the floor tiles and the raised table legs. The hems of the skirts and toes of the shoes of the onlookers were not spared.

Fortunately, one party has left and the storm is over.

Logically, this should have been the time for the show to end, but the Qin and Huo families who remained at the scene were still confronting each other, so no one moved or spoke.

Especially the people of Nangang, all of them were secretly watching the expressions of the leaders of the two sides.

What Huo Yu said just now was correct. Although they dared not say it openly, in the eyes of many people, their Huo family has always been the Qin family's lackey. It can be said that they would do whatever the Qin family pointed at them. And no matter how sinister Huo Yu's methods were, he never made any mistakes on the surface. He always looked polite and courteous, and was willing to be inferior to others.

However, at this moment he actually shot Qin Wu.

As for Qin Wu... even more people were watching him.

Since he was born as the heir of the Qin family, he has been able to get whatever he wants for more than 20 years, and it can be said that he has never been in such an embarrassing situation.

Although he was still standing, the man's face was as pale as if he was dying. On one side of his hands was a wound left by a silver fork, and on the other side was a wound left by a bullet.

All are penetrating injuries.

So the blood kept flowing.

But he seemed to have no sense of pain. He just hung his head and stared blankly at something.

It wasn't until her mother came forward tremblingly and took her hand that he staggered suddenly.

Madam Qin suddenly burst into tears and roared with great anger and hatred, as if she could no longer hold on: "Qin Fengxian! Do you want to watch your only son die here? ! ! "

All the people in Nangang who were familiar with the Qin family suddenly looked in one direction.

And where their eyes were looking, there was a middle-aged man sitting at the dining table drinking.

There was a hot beauty sitting next to the man.

Hearing the roar, he stopped the wine glass he was holding, and seemed to sigh before speaking: "Madam, don't be angry. I just thought that Wu would not like us to interfere."

Mrs. Qin's crying became even more desperate.

She was clearly looking at Qin Wu's wound, but her tearful eyes were filled with hatred as if she wanted to tear something into pieces.

Qin Fengxian had no choice but to say, "I've called a doctor over."

He stood up and waved.

A burly, masked man standing behind him slowly stepped forward.

Huo Yu glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and immediately narrowed his eyes: "Not really? Even Mr. Yu is included?"

The bodyguard beside Qin Fengxian.

It is said that he had won numerous martial arts championships, served as a personal bodyguard for a certain country's leader, and was a ruthless character who had seen blood and killed people.

Fighting one against a hundred is a bit exaggerated, but fighting one against ten is easy.

Huo Jinglang stared at the figure approaching like an iron tower and silently stood behind his brother.

Seeing that the scene was about to become restless again, Qin Wu finally stood up straight, lowered his head and said "enough".

He pulled his shaking hand away from his mother, raised his pale face, and without even looking at his father, said, "I really don't like others to interfere in my own affairs."

The man acted as if no one was around, and followed Madam Qin closely, taking one deep step and one shallow step, leaving the banquet hall like a wandering soul, as if he could fall down at any time.

Before entering the elevator, he said to "Mr. Yu" who followed him silently, "Cut off the ship's signal, notify the captain's room, lock the door, and prepare to sail."

"The security team guards every floor and does not allow anyone to run around without permission."

"Burn all the lifeboats."

The elevator slowly closed, blocking the man's ghostly face and eyes that were burning like flames.

Outside the brightly lit cruise ship, it was completely dark.

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The corridor seemed endless.

The carpet reflected the light, and it looked like an unreal, dim dream.

In the dream, someone was walking quickly and roughly.

It's like a baby elephant running rampant, leading another elephant in a destructive search for an exit in the maze corridor.

She pushed or kicked open every door she passed, so violently that each time it made a long echo in the hallway.

The man, who was taller than her, did not resist at all. He just followed her quietly with his eyes.

The blood spread silently between their clasped hands, like a tree growing countless roots, taking root along different skin textures and deep in different palm lines, until the two hands looked as if their bones and blood had merged together, indistinguishable from each other.

boom--

Another door was kicked open.

The muffled sound was still echoing in the corridor, and Ye Kong had already pulled people in.

Infirmary.

The light turned on with a click.

After searching for a while, she finally found the medicine box.

She put it on the table with a thud, then pulled Wen Can closer and held his hand.

Facing the hideous wound, Ye Kong was stunned: "You...why don't you say..."

Her noisy and boiling mind cooled down for a moment.

Just now when they came out of the elevator, she unconsciously changed her hand to hold him, and held his injured hand all the way down the floor, but this man didn't say a word!

Wen Can then lowered his eyes to look at his hand, and tried to pull it back gently, but she pinched his fingertips hard.

"What are you moving?" she said.

Find the disinfectant and pour it on the scarred hand.

The severe pain caused the hand to curl up involuntarily. Ye Kong pinched his hand to prevent it from shrinking, and frowned deeply involuntarily.

"Do you think you are made of steel? You hold the knife with your right hand, and you are not afraid of breaking it. It's your right hand."

She said: "The doctor is not here either. I can only stop your bleeding first."

After she wiped the blood off her hands with a cotton ball, she quickly sprinkled medicine on them before the blood flowed out again, and finally wrapped them with gauze and bandages. She stared at the bandage for a while, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that it did not stain red again.

But it's not over yet.

She pulled Wen Can up and down to look him up, and then tried to ask him to turn around to see if he had any injuries from the glass.

But just as the girl was pushing the man's body to make him turn over, the man who had been silent all the time suddenly grabbed her hand with a little force.

Due to the difference in power, she not only failed to push the man, but also stumbled and bumped into his shoulder.

Ye Kong was stunned and looked up at him.

Wen Can held her wrist with one hand, then lowered his eyes to meet hers.

His bruised and bloody lips slightly opened, his voice still calm: "It's not good to care about me too much, Miss Undead Demon."

His eyes were like a pool of calm winter water, staring at her without a ripple: "Nice to meet you. I'm Wen Can, the chairman of Xingfei Group... Or is this not the first time we've met?"

"If that person I saw last time on the Starflight Elevator was you."

Facing his calm eyes, she held her breath for the first time involuntarily: "Are you... angry?"

"Answer me." Wen Can whispered, "Is it you?"

The sea breeze blew in from the window and slammed the door of the infirmary shut.

Under the light, two close shadows disappeared behind the door.