When Mu Xiaocheng woke up, she didn't see Ji Huaishen, only her brother beside her.

She is still very weak, wearing an oxygen mask, and struggling to open her eyes.

He looked at Meng Xunqian beside him.

Seeing this, Meng Xunqian squatted down, stared at her pale face, and asked softly, "Does it hurt a lot?"

Mu Xiaocheng shook her head slightly, her eyes still bright despite being wet.

She opened her mouth, only to find her throat dry and her body weak, unable to even make a sound.

The breath he exhaled hit the oxygen mask, and he only made a simple mouth shape.

"And him?"

Meng Xunqian figured it out.

He couldn't help but find it somewhat ridiculous that the first thing she said when she woke up, the first person she spoke to, was always Ji Huaishen.

And that man is now...

Meng Xunqian frowned slightly, his handsome face expressionless, and said softly, "He went to take care of some business."

"It should be work."

Finally, he added this sentence.

Mu Xiaocheng didn't believe it.

Her eyes shifted, and she stared straight at Meng Xunqian.

Ji Huaishen would definitely not abandon her at this time; he would be very worried if she got hurt.

It won't be absent at this time.

She was certain.

Mu Xiaocheng struggled to raise her hand, removed the oxygen mask, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is he?"

Given his personality, if he knew who sent the attack on her, he would definitely go find that person.

Although he is very capable and powerful, if this is a trap set by the other party, it will be very troublesome for him to escape.

Meng Xunqian frowned, turned his face away, and refused to look at her pitiful little face any longer.

"They went to find that person."

It was less about settling scores with that person and more about venting one's frustrations.

Ji Huaishen is a man of unpredictable moods, and his inner emotions are unfathomable to others.

For him to act so impulsively and recklessly now, it seems that the person has crossed his bottom line.

Upon hearing his reply, Mu Xiaocheng suddenly became somewhat agitated.

He tried to open his mouth: "Brother, give me my phone."

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When Shang Qi arrived at Ji Hanmu's residence, many people were already lying on the ground.

Blood was everywhere.

Meanwhile, his husband was grabbing Ji Hanmu by the collar and punching him repeatedly.

At this moment, Ji Hanmu had lost his former nobility; his fair face was swollen, and his mouth was full of blood.

Ji Hanmu was once again knocked to the ground, his image completely ruined.

Ji Huaishen still didn't let him go, kicking Ji Hanmu hard with his long leg.

Shang Qi strode forward and stood behind him, head bowed: "Sir, we should retreat. The military is here. They want to take Ji Hanmu away."

Ji Huaishen seemed not to hear, and kicked the person on the ground fiercely.

Ji Hanmu was beaten badly.

But a mocking smile appeared on his lips as he said to Ji Huaishen, "You can't kill me."

“If you kill me now, you will be guilty of premeditated murder, and you will not be able to escape the charges.”

Ji Huaishen turned a deaf ear.

His eyes held a deep killing intent, were bloodshot, and he was ruthless and merciless.

Shang Qi stood anxiously to the side; Ji Hanmu was right.

The gentleman cannot kill him.

They've already intervened.

If you kill him, you'll be in trouble.

"Sir, we should leave now."

Shang Qi spoke cautiously once again.

The gentleman's emotions were very unstable at the moment, and he dared not rush forward to stop him.

However, at that moment, a familiar cell phone ringtone sounded.

Ji Huaishen paused, but ignored him.

A moment later, Shang Qi's phone rang again.