Chapter 111 Conflict 2



At that moment, I was in my room when I suddenly received an urgent call from Assistant Li.

He told me that Jin Buwei had an accident and that I should hurry over.

I composed myself.

An ominous premonition welled up inside me...

I also need to find him and get to the bottom of this, so I quickly rolled out of bed.

I picked up the sharp fruit knife from the bedside table and carefully put it into my pocket.

Immediately afterwards, I rushed out of the room as fast as I could and sprinted towards the private room in the hotel lobby.

When I arrived at the private room, panting, and pushed open the door, the scene before me stunned me.

——

Jin Buwei lay motionless on the cold, icy floor, covered in blood, while Qin Shisheng continued to swing his fists like a madman.

It pounded again and again on Jin Buwei's face, which was already unrecognizable.

My anger flared instantly, and without thinking, I charged straight at them, yelling at Qin Shisheng, "Qin Shisheng! Stop right there!"

His raised fist suddenly stopped in mid-air, then he slowly turned his head and his gaze fell directly on me.

By this time, I was already in tears, and I stumbled and ran towards him.

When I finally reached him, I rushed over and hugged Jin Buwei tightly with all my might.

My voice was hoarse and choked with sobs: "Buwei, please open your eyes and look at me!"

At that moment, my heart felt like it was being pierced by needles, and I was in excruciating pain.

Her eyes also held worry and concern for Jin Buwei; these feelings were churning within her.

As I spoke, I reached out my trembling hand and gently stroked his face, but he did not respond and had fallen into a deep coma.

Anxious and worried, I turned around abruptly and stared at Assistant Li, who was standing to the side looking somewhat helpless.

"What are you waiting for! Quickly dial 120 and call an ambulance!"

Upon hearing my command, Assistant Li immediately took out his phone and started making a call without thinking.

Just then, Qin Shisheng, who had been watching coldly, suddenly stretched out a strong arm and pulled me forcefully.

"Come here!" His tone was cold and harsh, carrying an unquestionable authority.

"Don't touch me!" I struggled desperately to get away from Qin Shisheng's ever-approaching body.

"If you dare to hug him again, I'll kill him right here!" Qin Shisheng whispered in my ear, threatening me in an extremely cold tone.

Upon hearing this, my body involuntarily stiffened, and I could only gently loosen my grip on Jin Buwei.

Then she slowly stood up, glaring angrily at the demon-like man before her.

I yelled at him.

"You're absolutely insane! What do you want from me to stop?"

Faced with my questioning, Qin Shisheng remained expressionless, only giving a cold smile. He then reached out and grabbed me, ruthlessly pressing me heavily against the cold, hard corner of the wall.

"Who gave you permission to fake your death and escape from me? And you even have the audacity to marry another man?"

Don't you know whose woman you are?

Even if he dies today, it's all your own fault! After saying that, his eyes, which were already full of anger, now burned like flames as he stared intently at me.

I raised my right hand in a fit of rage, and heard a crisp "smack".

I used all my strength to slap Qin Shisheng hard across his handsome cheek.

That slap was extremely hard.

In an instant, everything around fell silent.

In an instant, everyone was stunned by this sudden scene.

Lin Zhibai stared at me in utter astonishment and disbelief.

"You should kill me! Qin Shisheng! I'm not afraid of death, what I'm afraid of is living like a dog by your side!" I roared hoarsely, my eyes burning with raging anger and determination.

Qin Shisheng's narrow and sharp eyes were now filled with ferocity and malice as he stared at me intently, as if he wanted to devour me alive.

I met his gaze without flinching, my eyes unwavering.

Just then, I caught a glimpse of the pistol placed on the table.

An impulse surged within me, a desire to seize it at all costs to defend myself or end all this suffering.

However, before I could even move, Qin Shisheng suddenly flew into a rage.

He reached out his big hand, grabbed my hair, and slammed me down onto the table.

"Brother Qin! Don't..." Lin Zhibai hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him, his face pale and his forehead covered in fine beads of sweat.

It was obvious that he was genuinely worried that Qin Shisheng would harm me.

"Shut up! Get out of here! And drag this half-dead guy out with you!"

Qin Shisheng turned his head and roared at Lin Zhibai.

The sound was so loud it was deafening.

Lin Zhibai stood still, gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to say something.

But seeing Qin Shisheng's ferocious and twisted face and his increasingly irritable emotions, he ultimately chose to silently pick up the gun on the table.

Then, dragging the unconscious and injured Jin Buwei, he slowly walked out of the private room.

Qin Shisheng kicked me hard in the buttocks.

The immense force instantly knocked me to the ground, where I curled up helplessly on the cold earth.

Tears slipped through her fingers, streaming down her face.

He slowly squatted down, stretched out his long, strong hands, and mercilessly pinched my chin, forcibly lifting my head.

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