Chapter 1103 Kang Jingzhi, you have killed me many times

Kang Jingzhi leaned to the side, covered his chest and vomited. He looked as if he had seen the dirtiest thing in the world.

Master Li chased him out, very worried: "Mr. Kang...what should I do?"

Just now, after Kang Jingzhi soaked in the water for a while, his mind was barely pulled back to reason. When he came out of the bathroom, he only saw Master Li standing in the yard in a panic, looking at him with concern, but he didn't see Mingzhu.

He asked weakly, "Where is Mingzhu?"

"Miss Ming... went to the door."

"Got to the door? What did she do there?"

Master Li didn't dare to let Kang Jingzhi know, and could only respond hesitantly, "Maybe... something happened."

After all, Master Li had followed Kang Jingzhi for many years. Kang Jingzhi could see at a glance that something was wrong with him, and his eyes turned sharp, "Tell the truth! If you even lied to me, you'd better get out! Don't come here again in the future."

Master Li was frightened, and replied honestly, "Miss Ming... was worried about you, so she asked me to find Qin Zhaozhao, thinking..."

Hearing the three words Qin Zhaozhao, Kang Jingzhi froze for a moment, then staggered towards the door.

Master Li was scared and followed him out. Unexpectedly, he saw Mr. Kang's reaction became more serious after seeing Qin Zhaozhao. However, Kang Jingzhi was afraid of dirt, so he couldn't even help him.

Seeing that Kang Jingzhi's steps were a little unsteady and he was about to fall, Mingzhu stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and patted his back: "Why did you run out?"

Qin Zhaozhao, who was watching this scene from the opposite side, was shocked. She heard that... Kang Jingzhi was very ill, but no one could touch him, but why could Miss Ming do it?

Mingzhu opened the water bottle she usually carried with her, twisted the lid, pulled his chin, handed it to his lips, and poured two gulps into it for him.

Kang Jingzhi closed his eyes, his heart beating violently. He tried to calm down for a long time before he grabbed Mingzhu's wrist and looked at her: "Why did you want to see this dirty woman? What did she say to you?"

Mingzhu was about to answer something, but Kang Jingzhi looked at Qin Zhaozhao excitedly and cursed: "Dirty things, did I ask anyone to warn you never to appear in front of me? Who allowed you to come? Here? Get out, get out quickly!"

Qin Zhaozhao's eyes were red: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to come here to provoke you, I really didn't know before, the factory is also yours, I..."

As she was speaking, Kang Jingzhi's eyes suddenly turned red, and he loosened his hand that was originally holding Mingzhu, and rushed towards Qin Zhaozhao, as if he had forgotten that he was a severe mysophobia, and stretched out his hand to pinch Qin Zhaozhao's neck tightly.

"Who asked you to show up? You rubbish should all die! Why don't you die!"

Things happened too quickly, in just a moment, Qin Zhaozhao's face was pinched red.

It can be seen that the crazy Kang Jingzhi used all his strength, he really wanted Qin Zhaozhao to die.

Master Li was so anxious that he jumped up and down: "Mr. Kang, no, no, killing is illegal."

While he was speaking, Mingzhu had already run over, grabbed Kang Jingzhi's arm, stared at him and shouted: "Kang Jingzhi, let go!"

Kang Jingzhi seemed to be completely unaware of the existence of others. His eyes were full of viciousness, and he only stared at Qin Zhaozhao who was almost suffocating in front of him: "Go to hell! Go to hell! You die right now!"

Mingzhu raised his hand and slapped Kang Jingzhi, but the pain still couldn't bring Kang Jingzhi back to his senses.

No matter how Mingzhu pulled Kang Jingzhi's arm, he just refused to let go of the person he was holding tightly.

Seeing that Qin Zhaozhao's legs were paralyzed because he couldn't breathe, and his eyeballs began to roll back, Mingzhu was anxious, stretched out her hands to hug Kang Jingzhi, looked up at him, and spoke urgently.

"Jingzhi, look at me, I'm Mingzhu, Kang Jingzhi, don't kill anyone! If you kill someone, you'll have to pay with your life. What are you going to do with Chengzhi? And me, I don't want to lose your good friend. Think about it, Deng Deng and Panpan don't want to lose the best godfather in the world either. Jingzhi! Wake up!"

Because of the close contact, a strange sweetness enveloped Kang Jingzhi, and Kang Jingzhi's sanity was recovered little by little. The sound of Mingzhu calling over and over again finally flooded into Kang Jingzhi's eardrums.

Kang Jingzhi saw that his hand was pinching the neck of the woman he hated most in the world, and he let go suddenly.

Qin Zhaozhao fell to the ground like a broken doll due to lack of oxygen, covering his neck. After taking two deep breaths, he coughed violently.

Mingzhu also let go of Kang Jingzhi, looked up at him, and said with a worried look on her face: "Jingzhi? Are you awake now?"

Kang Jingzhi took a step back, looked down at the hand that had just grabbed Qin Zhaozhao's neck, and began to shake it with disgust: "It's so dirty, so dirty, Mingzhu, my hand... so dirty!"

His hands couldn't stop shaking.

Mingzhu immediately grabbed the kettle that hadn't been covered yet, and began to help him wash: "It's okay, it's okay, it can be washed clean, Master Li, don't stand there, hurry up and get the disinfectant."

Master Li nodded hurriedly, ran into the duty booth at the door, took out the disinfectant, and helped Kang Jingzhi spray it.

But Kang Jingzhi's heart still felt like it was being gnawed by millions of ants wrapped in dirt.

He was about to suffocate, and he felt that he really could not accept his own hands.

He rubbed them vigorously with stubbornness, and when he lowered his head to meet Qin Zhaozhao's terrified gaze, his collapsed emotions almost overwhelmed him.

"Get out!" He tried to tear his hair with his hands, but he hated his dirty hands. He looked like he was about to drive himself crazy, and Mingzhu seemed to empathize with his pain at the moment.

She turned her head and looked at Qin Zhaozhao, her tone urgent: "Ms. Qin, can you still leave?"

Qin Zhaozhao nodded blankly.

"Then you go back first."

Qin Zhaozhao got up and was about to leave when she heard Kang Jingzhi shouting heartbreakingly: "Mingzhu, let her get out of my factory. I don't want to see her again. I never want to see her again. She is so dirty, she is really so dirty."

Qin Zhaozhao's eyes were red, and she finally couldn't bear the grievance in her heart. She turned around and looked at Kang Jingzhi in a breakdown: "I'm not dirty! Why do you treat me like this? Can you tell me clearly what I did wrong? I'm really going crazy. Do you know what kind of life I have been living all these years?"

"Get out!"

Qin Zhaozhao refused to retreat, but instead showed her wrist, which was covered with several scars of varying depths. "I know you are sick, but I don't know what I did wrong. Do you know how many times you have tried to kill me over the years? Kang Jingzhi! Can you tell me what I did wrong?"