Chapter 228: Fatal Attack
Jian Mo was sitting on the small sofa in the living room at this time, wearing a coat. She was splashed with red wine and raised her eyes timidly. The moisture in her eyes made Huo Qichen's eyebrows twitch violently.
He clenched his fists silently, without even glancing at her, and walked straight forward.
In the shadows of the corner, a pot-bellied man stood there in his shirt, with the buttons still unbuttoned. He chuckled at Huo Qichen and said, "Boss Huo, this is all a misunderstanding."
Even though he looked nonchalant, he actually said it through gritted teeth, with a hint of fear hidden within.
He didn't expect that Huo Qichen would actually come!
Huo Qichen coughed calmly, "If I hadn't received the news, you would have succeeded today. To be honest, it was me who ruined your plan!"
He said it nonchalantly, but it made people's hearts jump. He quickly waved his hands: "No..."
But the facts are already in front of us, and there is almost no way to refute them.
Huo Qichen's figure flickered in and out, but his tone was still polite: "I'm sorry to have ruined your mood today. Let's go somewhere else. I'll treat you to a drink alone."
He couldn't understand Huo Qichen anymore. He narrowed his eyes, his fear growing, and he took two steps back: "...Next time, next time!"
At this moment, Huo Qichen suddenly made a move, grabbed his clothes, and his eyes immediately became cold, "You want to do it again!"
As he said that, before he could react, he punched him in the face, and blood gushed out of his nose instantly.
He whined and covered his nose.
Mo Yi watched all this with his own eyes. Unable to bear it any longer, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the delicate woman sitting on the sofa.
He bent down, took the coat covering Jian Mo, and put on the one in his hand. Her clothes had been torn to shreds, with red marks on the collar.
"Are you okay?"
Jian Mo's scattered eyes slowly focused. She looked up at Mo Yi in front of her, and as if she had a premonition of something, she looked at the tall and familiar figure in front of her.
The official doesn't like sports and usually likes to eat, drink and have fun. It can be said that he is powerless. At this moment, under Huo Qichen's rage, he can only be beaten.
He covered his face, trying not to let his screams become miserable: "Where are the people! Someone come!"
"Huo Qichen, you dare to offend me for a woman? Believe it or not, I will make you pay for it!"
But obviously his shouting had no effect at all, and no one dared to come in to clean up the situation.
Huo Qichen's veins twitched, he clenched his fists, punched down again and again, his eyes cold.
Jian Mo clutched her coat tightly. She had seen Huo Qichen like this several times, and each time he wanted to beat people to death!
She regained consciousness and shouted, "Stop! Huo Qichen!"
Huo Qichen's hand stopped hitting the man abruptly. The person under him had already fallen to the ground half-dead, exhaling more air than inhaling.
The man stood condescendingly, as dignified and noble as he had been when he arrived. He pulled a silk scarf from his pocket, slowly wiped his hands, and threw it on the ground: "If you do this again, I'll kill you."
Having been greatly frightened, Jian Mo was walking weakly as she faced Huo Qi Chen.
“Enough is enough.”
The voice was hoarse and full of fear. Huo Qichen became more arrogant when he heard it.
The man lying on the ground tried his best to open his eyes, and spoke with his last bit of strength: "Huo Qichen, you offended me for her, aren't you afraid of revenge in the future!"
Huo Qichen didn't move. He glanced at him disdainfully and said, "Come on."
What was contained there was a strong disdain and anger.
In his current situation, it was obvious that he was forced to prove something with his future and even the rest of his life.
"Remember this, this woman is my life!"
If he touches Jian Mo, he is touching Huo Qichen's life! This account will never be settled.
An even stronger fear came towards him, and Hu's eyes were bloodshot. He was about to pay the price for his impulsiveness!
Jian Mo was helped by Mo Yi out of the villa and got into the car. She was not in a good condition to go out like that, so she did not resist.
The cold stars twinkled in the sky. The secretary handed her a glass of warm water and said, "Madam, calm down."
Jian Mo took a deep breath and drank some before she felt her body warm up again. "How did Mr. Huo know I was here?"
The news shouldn't have spread so quickly. Huo Qichen arrived just in time.
"The pendulum clock was auctioned successfully. I only found out you didn't come back when I received the news. I asked you a question. Someone saw you leave with Miss Xu."
Thoughtful and meticulous, Jian Mo nodded slightly, "Thank you very much."
"It's my job," the secretary said. "Madam, Mr. Huo is furious."
Jian Mo clenched the water cup tightly. She could see that he came here exhausted and in a threatening manner. She didn't know what she was thinking about, but she smiled.
Mo Yi stood by the car: "He asked you to wait for him."
This wait lasted for a long time.
Jian Mo was sitting alone in the car. The temperature was sufficient, but she hugged her arms as if rubbing them, but she still felt cold.
She sniffed and forced herself to swallow the grievance. When she thought of her helplessness not long ago, she felt extremely painful. She hadn't felt this way for a long time.
When I looked up again, I saw Huo Qichen walking out against the light, still with that cold aura.
He parked outside the car, Mo Yihe said something to him, and then left with his secretary.
When Huo Qi Chen got into the car, an oppressive atmosphere instantly surged up, and Jian Mo's heart tightened.
He bent down silently, found the medicine box in the car, and neatly took out the cotton swabs and alcohol. His tone was not very good: "Hold out your hand!"
He was still angry. Jian Mo's hand trembled, and she didn't stretch out her hand or raise her eyes.
Huo Qichen's tone was very bad: "If you don't lend me your hand, you will sit here all night!"
There was a long cut on Jian Mo's hand. She didn't know when it was cut, and it was still bleeding. She lowered her eyes, but finally handed it over. Only then did Huo Qichen's anger subside a little.
Because she was too frightened, her hands were still shaking slightly. No matter how hard Huo Qichen tried, he couldn't stop them. He wiped them gently for her, and he couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart.
"Don't worry, he will get what he deserves, and this kind of thing will never happen again." Huo Qichen's voice was hoarse.
Jian Mo was silent.
After a moment, she said, "Xu Xiaolin brought me here."
The man's big hands gently put a Band-Aid on her.
"I know, I'm checking further."
"Her reputation has been damaged recently, and it's related to me. I hope she won't be implicated. Just stop here and we won't have any more contact from now on."
Huo Qichen stopped moving for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at her.
"Do you know what would have happened to you if I had been a step later?"
He is still angry.
"I know, but you still came, didn't you?" Jian Mo looked at Huo Qichen with tears in her eyes for the first time with hope, "As long as you are here, I will be fine."
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