Chapter 582: "Is it easy to make quick money?"
Ji Chuan took a few steps towards Jiang Shida, his voice still lukewarm, "Did you force her?"
Jiang Shida paused briefly. Between lying and telling the truth, he chose the latter. "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, I was wrong. I haven't met her yet. I was wrong. I thought she was Miss Yi. I really didn't know she was yours, Mr. Ji..."
Before Jiang Shida could finish his words, a black shadow suddenly flashed before his eyes, and then he felt a sudden force on his chin, and fell to the ground with his head tilted back.
From his chin to the entire back of his head, the intense pain made him feel as if his head had been kicked through.
Before he could catch his breath, the foot pressed down on him again, and this time the force was applied to his lower body, the most vital part for men.
“Ah! Ah!”
The heart-wrenching wails were drowned out by the sound of rain between heaven and earth, making an annoying muffled sound like a broken drum.
Xu Hui turned his eyes away and withdrew his gaze.
For a long time, the man's wailing echoed in my ears. At a certain moment, the left door of the car was suddenly opened, and two men, who were soaking wet, sat in the driver's seat and the back seat respectively.
Xu Hui raised his eyes to the front and saw Jiang Shida lying curled up like a dead dog in a pool of blood-red rainwater on the ground illuminated by the car lights.
Her eyelids twitched slightly, and all the hairs on her body stood up.
"He's dead?"
Xu Hui turned her head and stared at the man beside her, her lips trembling constantly.
He slowly turned his head, glanced at her, and asked instead of answering, "Is quick money easy to make?"
Xu Hui's heart moved, and he asked again: "Is he dead?"
The bodyguard in the front row seemed unable to bear it any longer and responded, "He won't die, at most he will die without a descendant."
Xu Hui slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."
The bodyguard was not sure whether the voice was directed at him or the person behind him, so he did not dare to respond.
The car quickly turned around and headed down the mountain.
Even though the bodyguard raised the air-conditioning temperature by several degrees, the car was still chilly and it was still pitch black outside the window. Xu Hui could feel that Ji Chuan's suit was completely wet, and water was dripping along the leather seat towards her.
She sat in the seat, maintaining the same posture, motionless, letting the rain running down from his body wet her skirt bit by bit, the cool feeling flowing slowly into her heart.
I don’t know how long it took, but the car finally drove into the city center. The lights of the tall buildings on both sides of the road gradually became dazzling, as if suddenly pulling people into the real world.
The bodyguard drove along the main road for a while and had to ask, "Mr. Ji, are you going home directly?"
There was a sudden ringing of a cell phone in my ears.
Not hers, but his.
The phone was right between their seats. She didn't turn her head to look, but she felt him glance down at it, but didn't answer it.
She almost subconsciously guessed who the call was from.
The ringing stopped after a few seconds, but started again within a few seconds.
This time, he picked up the phone.
A cold voice came from beside him, "What's the matter?"
Xu Hui turned his head to the car window.
Wei Wei said on the phone, "Have you finished your work? I was worried that you might feel sick, so I sent some food to your door. When you get home, eat something before going to sleep."
Ji Chuan: "Thank you, is there anything else?"
Wei Wei: "It's okay, go home and have a rest early, good night."
He hung up the phone and said to his bodyguard, "Go home."
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