Chapter 295： Stabbed my heart

Chapter 295 Stabbing a knife in my heart

"Don't worry, there is a play to watch." Xiao Mohan said.

I saw the car approaching here, stopped on the side, the door opened, and Mr. Hei was helped out of the car with his feet in plaster and walked toward this side.

With a sound of "card", the car door was opened.

"San Ye." Mr. Hei stood there respectfully, supported by his bodyguard, with a smile on his face.

Xiao Mohan lowered his head, playing with a gold pen with his fingertips, without raising his head.

"Last night, I heard that San Ye had an accident. I was very worried. I sent someone to investigate and finally found someone who did it." Mr. Hei said in a deep voice.

He turned his head slightly, and saw a man in black being brought up.

"Now I will bring people and let Sanye take care of them." Mr. Hei whispered.

His feet hit the ground, and there was pain from slashing the bones.

Han Changqing saw this, pushed the door and got out of the car, strode forward, accidentally kicking Mr. Hei's injured foot, only to see Mr. Hei frowning.

"Your face is ugly." Han Changqing said.

He took a few steps back, reached out and patted Mr. Hei’s shoulder, pinching hard, his strength was amazing.

"My father’s business, you know how to know it? Tsk tsk." Han Changqing said, with a handsome face approaching, with a wicked smile: "This person, isn't it yours?"

Hearing this, Mr. Black is sweating! I don't know how to answer.

"Silence, then he is yours?" Han Changqing gave him a light look.

Mr. Black heard that his sullen face showed a smile.

"How could he be my person? I arrested him deliberately and gave it to San Ye. I hope that this matter will be found out as soon as possible so that others will not hurt San Ye!" he whispered.

His eyes motioned, and his subordinates brought the man in black forward. Mr. Hei held a silver weapon in his hand, facing Miao Zhun on the man's forehead, and killed him.

Han Changqing touched his chin, and said suspiciously: "Mr. Black, it is illegal to kill on the streets of Guangming."

Mr. Hei's face looked even more ugly when he heard Han Changqing's words.

A bodyguard wanted to step forward, but was waved by Mr. Black to make them all back.

"I don't know how to salute when I see the master, it seems...this world has changed." Han Changqing said, took a sip of his cigarette, and glanced at him.

Mr. Hei resisted the pain in his feet, knelt at the moment, and kept kowtow on the ground.

"It's Hei's fault. In a place like S City, there are people who dared to do something to the third master. It is Hei's improper management! I hope that the third master will forgive him." Mr. Hei whispered.

He kept tolerating, stretched out his hand from the waist of the bodyguard, took out a dagger, stabbed it in his heart, and splashed out blood.

"Hei Mou guarantees his life, this matter has nothing to do with Hei Mou! Please believe it." Mr. Hei said in a deep voice.

Blood burst from his chest, dyeing his clothes red.

"What brand is this dagger?" Han Changqing saw it, bent over and stretched out his hand to grasp it, and drew it out fiercely.

When he pulled it out, blood splashed on Mr. Black's face.

"I'm sorry, I'll plug it in." Han Changqing saw it, stretched out his hand and clasped his shoulder firmly, gave him the knife and then inserted it back into the wound.

Xiao Mohan sat in the back seat and glanced at Han Changqing indifferently.

"A Qing, don't be naughty." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Han Changqing heard that he looked down like a kid who did something wrong, and said in a low voice: "Master, Ah Qing is curious about what brand this knife is. Mr. Hei likes to stabbing him so much. Ah Qing wants to give him a few stabs."

Mr. Hei's face was dark, and he stretched out his hand to cover the wound in his heart, his face becoming paler.

In the luxurious car, Xiao Mohan sat there, tapped on the armrest with his fingertips, and stared at Mr. Hei's pale face.

"Don't shame me." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)