“Bang, bang, bang—”
Meng Jingchi opened his sleepy eyes and glanced at Ban Shu beside him. Seeing that she was not woken up, his frown relaxed slightly.
He leaned over and gently touched the girl's forehead, a slight smile spreading in his eyes.
After putting on his clothes, he opened the door and stared at Lu Xing outside with an expressionless face. His warm and gloomy eyes swept across Ah Fu and Xiao Tao who were shivering behind Lu Xing.
The red marks on the boy's slender white neck have not faded, which is ambiguous and eye-catching.
Xiao Tao covered her mouth in horror, "Young... Young Master..."
Lu Xing's indifferent expression suddenly cracked. He gritted his teeth and sneered, then clenched his fist and swung it towards Meng Jingchi's face!
"What the fuck did you do to her? I ask you what the fuck did you do to her?!"
Lu Xing felt his breathing was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
She was like a trapped beast that had lost its mind, with bloodshot eyes, and she just wanted the man in front of her who smelled like Pan Shu to die!
Meng Jingchi was caught off guard and staggered a few steps. He pressed the bruised corner of his lips with his thumb and, not wanting to be outdone, punched Lu Xing in the face.
The two tall and long-legged men started fighting each other almost instantly!
Every punch hits the flesh, every sound is deadly!
Xiao Tao and A Fu looked anxious as ants on a hot pan, but no one tried to stop the fight!
beat!
Beat him to death!
Who told them to steal the eldest young master's girlfriend while he was away!
These two people are Meng Jingyue's men.
Soon, both Meng Jingchi and Lu Xing were injured. Although Lu Xing was a martial artist who had fought hard on the battlefield, he could not withstand Meng Jingchi's desperate fighting style.
Meng Jingchi is really risking his life!
"Madman!" Lu Xing gritted his teeth and cursed him.
Meng Jingchi covered his abdomen, his face turned pale, a bloody taste surged in his mouth, and his delicate and gorgeous facial features seemed to lose their color in an instant.
"Meng Jingchi."
Behind him, Pan Shu called his name lightly without any emotion.
The boy's face suddenly turned pale.
He lowered his eyes in a daze, not even daring to look back at Panshu's expression.
Lu Xing had already calmed down. He looked up and down at Pan Shu several times, and seeing that her eyebrows and eyes became more radiant, his eyes became darker for no reason, like a bottomless whirlpool, dangerous and sinister.
He took two steps forward and held out his hand to her, "I'll take you away."
The girl's gaze finally fell on Lu Xing. Before he could feel happy, the words she said the next second made his whole body stiffen, and the chill penetrated into his bones.
She curled her lips in contempt and sarcasm. "Go with you? What do you want? My body? I'm such an honored man that the two most outstanding men in Shangjing are fighting over my body."
Meng Jingchi's face turned pale.
He was filled with sorrow and grief, and tried to hold Panshu's hand cautiously, but she dodged him. He lowered his eyes in dejection.
"No, no," Meng Jingchi's upturned eyes seemed to be dipped in blood, making his face look even paler. "Sister...sister, I was wrong. Please don't ignore me, okay?"
The brightest and most flamboyant young man in the whole of Shangjing, who was used to teasing cats and dogs, now became weak and begged the expressionless girl in front of him.
Lu Xing raised his sharp, thick black eyebrows in surprise.
Emotions surged in the dark, noble phoenix eyes.
The girl's long eyelashes trembled, and a hot tear fell from her eyes. "Did you do what happened to your elder brother?"
Meng Jingchi's body stiffened.
He moved his lips, wanting to argue, but finally remained silent.
"Lu Xing, take me away."
Hearing the girl's disappointed tone, the boy suddenly raised his head. He tightly grasped Banshu's hand, his eyes sinister and paranoid, "I won't allow it!"
"You're crazy. Let go."
Meng Jingchi lowered his eyes and saw the red mark on the girl's wrist. He retracted his hand as if he had been burned, and his eyes gradually became filled with regret.
"Sister, sister... don't go with him, I beg you, I'll do anything you ask me to do, I beg you..."
"You are so terrible." Pan Shu indifferently sentenced him to death.
horrible……
Meng Jingchi closed his eyes slightly.
Yeah. He's scary.
Not only did he imprison his parents who gave birth to him and raised him, he also plotted to kill his own brother.
But is Meng Jingyue a good person?
If he hadn't had a backup plan, he would have been killed by Meng Jingyue thousands of times!
Meng Jingchi pursed his lips tightly, his frail and thin body seemingly collapsing in an instant. "What have I done wrong? If I hadn't fought back, I would be the one dying now!"
Meng Jingyue was born smarter than him, better at planning, and a politician who was born to kill without bloodshed.
——He can’t beat Meng Jingyue.
As he finished speaking, the air suddenly became heavy and stagnant.
Pan Shu's eyes were red, and her voice was trembling with suppression. "You, what did you say? Is your brother dead?"
Meng Jingchi smiled, his delicate and handsome face like a devil crawling out of hell, "Yes, he was already dead. In a place like Guannan, I wouldn't have had to do anything. His disability would have killed him!"
"Where's the doctor? Where's the medicine?!"
The young man raised his face in anger. "The battle of Guannan was a disastrous defeat due to problems with the Meng family's munitions. The people of Guannan must hate him to death. How could they possibly provide him with doctors and expensive medicine?"
Panshu was unexpectedly calm.
She responded calmly.
"Meng Jingchi, you will be punished."
"Retribution?" Meng Jingchi sneered. Isn't he suffering from it now?
Every minute and every second that she doesn't love him is retribution to him!
Lu Xing followed her silently, blocking the boy's gaze that was full of morbid possessiveness and made his scalp tingle.
"You obviously love me too!"
Pan Shu turned around and looked the boy up and down with half-closed eyes. "Yes, I once liked you. After all, I am not willing to marry a disabled person for the rest of my life. But Meng Jingyue is very good."
She paused and shook her head slowly, "You are too naive, Meng Jingchi."
Lu Xing's car was parked in front of the Meng Mansion.
The blood on the boy's forehead flowed down his pale cheeks, and he looked terrifyingly gloomy.
"You want to go with him?"
He slowly approached Pan Shu step by step, "You want to go with him?"
Pan Shu glanced at him indifferently.
Lu Xing stood in front of Ban Shu and said coldly, "I think Young Master Meng has no right to care about whether Miss Ban stays or goes."
He glanced at Pan Shu and said, "Get in the car."
Pan Shu nodded.
As the car door closed, the young man ignored the piercing pain in his body. He broke free from Lu Xing and slammed the car window fiercely. Blood dripped across the window. "Open the door! Open the door! Shushu, please don't go with him, okay?!"
He actually broke the car window, and the sharp glass pierced his palm, leaving it bloody and mangled.
His eyes were bloodshot, tears were streaming down his face, and he begged bitterly.
"drive."
Ban Shu slowly closed her eyelids and uttered two words coldly.
The driver looked at Lu Xing inquiringly and saw Lu Xing nod slightly. Considering Meng Jingchi outside the car, the driver did not dare to drive too fast and drove very slowly.
Lu Xing frowned, "Don't worry about his life or death."
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