Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
How could there be such a good-looking person in the world?
Qin Zheng thought that she was used to seeing all kinds of handsome men, but those people were nothing like Xie Xun. He was like the moon in the sky, cold and attractive, drawing people closer uncontrollably…
Qin Zheng’s gaze was so penetrating that Xie Xun soon noticed something. He raised his head and met the woman’s burning gaze. His expression instantly darkened.
Qin Zheng saw that he had noticed her and smiled at Xie Xun. “Xie Xun, you’re still the same. Make me a cup of alcohol.”
Xie Xun glanced at her and lowered his eyes as he silently mixed the alcohol. A faint light flashed across his bottomless black eyes. Soon, a cup of prepared wine was placed in front of Qin Zheng. Qin Zheng glanced at it and realized that it was her favorite drink. Her red lips could not help but curl into a smile. Her heart was also filled with sweetness.
Not far away, Xia Qing saw this scene, and a cold and gloomy light flashed across her eyes.
At twelve in the morning, Xie Xun got off work. Qin Zheng saw him walk out of the bar counter and get down from her chair. She was already prepared. Xia Qing, who had been waiting not far away, quietly approached Qin Zheng with a glint in her eyes.
Perhaps she had been too tired recently, or perhaps the wine was a little too strong. As soon as Qin Zheng got up, she felt a little dizzy. At this moment, Xia Qing found an opportunity and suddenly pulled out a knife and stabbed at Qin Zheng.
She wanted Qin Zheng to die!
As long as Qin Zheng died, Xie Xun would no longer be under her control and he would be completely free.
Qin Zheng was dizzy. She didn’t see Xia Qing at all, nor did she see the knife in her hand. Because her mind was too dizzy, Qin Zheng subconsciously grabbed Xie Xun beside her, trying to use the force to stabilize her body.
The knife in Xia Qing’s hand went straight for Qin Zheng.
However, because of Qin Zheng’s dizziness, her body swayed backward. She took a step back and just happened to dodge the knife in Xia Qing’s hand.
After Xia Qing’s knife brushed past Qin Zheng’s position, it actually went straight for Xie Xun’s chest!
Xia Qing was shocked. When she wanted to stop, it was already too late. She could only watch helplessly as the sharp tip of the knife stabbed toward Xie Xun. Xie Xun had long noticed Xia Qing’s action, but he did not make a sound to stop her. He could not kill Qin Zheng now, but others could.
In the end… an accident happened again.
At this moment, Qin Zheng also noticed something unusual. She immediately stood in front of Xie Xun without thinking. Xie Xun’s dark eyes suddenly darkened.
Just as the knife was about to stab Qin Zheng, a slender, fair hand with well-defined joints held the blade.
The lights in the bar were dim. Warm-colored lights shone down from above, adding a vague sense of haziness to the atmosphere of the bar. Under the light, this slender, fair hand was emitting a sparkling luster.
Qin Zheng was stunned.
Xia Qing was also stunned.
Fresh blood dripped down from the blade, slowly dyeing the blade red. Xia Qing subconsciously raised her head to look at the man in front of her. The man with a cold temperament held the sharp blade firmly. His hand was clearly still bleeding, but his handsome face was expressionless. Only his dark eyes were deep and dark. It was even darker than the night.
Qin Zheng was stunned for two seconds before she finally reacted. “Xie Xun!”
Xia Qing, who was standing at the side, suddenly came back to her senses. She screamed and let go of her hand as if she had been stimulated by something.
Qin Zheng did not have the time to pay attention to the crazy Xia Qing. She threw the knife in Xie Xun’s hand to the side. When she saw the wound on his palm and the continuous bleeding, her eyes trembled violently.
She could no longer remain calm in the face of everything. She held Xie Xun’s injured hand in a fluster, not knowing what to do. Manager Zhao came over to remind her when he heard the noise. “Miss Qin, Xie Xun’s hand is injured. We have to stop the bleeding and bandage it up quickly…”
Qin Zheng slowly regained her composure and quickly ordered, “Go and prepare it.”
In the infirmary, Qin Zheng personally applied medicine to stop the man’s bleeding. Throughout the entire process, Xie Xun remained expressionless as if he wasn’t the one who was injured. He didn’t even frown as if he couldn’t feel pain.
Qin Zheng looked at the man’s injured hand. Her tightly knitted brows never relaxed.
Knock, knock. Someone knocked on the door. Manager Zhao stood outside with a pile of painkillers. “Miss Qin, this is the medicine you asked for.”
“Okay.” Qin Zheng took the medicine. Just as she was about to close the door, Manager Zhao hesitated and said, “Miss Qin, we have Xia Qing under control. You see…”
Hearing Xia Qing’s name, Qin Zheng’s eyes turned cold. “Lock her up first. I will deal with her myself later.”
“Okay.”
After Manager Zhao left, Qin Zheng returned to the room with the medicine.