He wanted to reach out and push her away again, but Mu Jin held him tightly, pushing him backwards. He looked at the struggling Dao Ba, and coldly said, "Let go."
"I'm not letting go, I'm not even mad, why are you angry?"
The woman's soft voice suddenly woke him up. Li Shusi lowered his hand, his fingertips turning white from clenching his fist.
Yeah.
She and he would never be together, but once again, he lost his mind because of her matter.
Mu Jin saw that he had calmed down a little, and raised his shiny black eyes and looked at him deeply.
She bit her lip, wanting to say why he was here, wanting to ask why she felt he cared so much about her.
But in the end, she didn't ask.
She let go of him and looked towards Zhao Lang's direction.
The woman's clear eyes revealed a cold glint as she walked towards him, "Is what you said about Qingcheng true?"
Zhao Lang, who had been suppressed by the bodyguard, remained honest as he replied in a feminine voice: "It's all true, I didn't lie to you. When she was kidnapped, I was coincidentally there and witnessed everything.
Mu Jin was shocked, "Tell me, where did she get tied up? "What time?"
Zhao Lang shrunk his neck, his entire body trembling uncontrollably as he carefully replied: "About a year ago, slightly later than now."
"Be specific."
"At a warehouse behind Amy's international shopping area. I went there that day to buy a dress. Since I didn't want to park in the underground parking lot, I often parked next to the warehouse in the back. That day, just as I parked the car, I saw her being carried there by two people. She was stuffed into a white car and driven away. "
Mu Jin secretly noted down the time and location in his heart, narrowed his eyes, pursed his red lips and snorted: "If you dare tell a lie, I'll get someone to kill you."
He hurriedly said, "I don't dare, I don't dare. What I said was the truth."
Seeing how scared he looked, he didn't seem to be lying.
Mu Jin then asked: "Tell me, did Qian Jiarou collude with you and let you deal with me?"
Zhao Lang glanced at Li Shusi out of the corner of his eyes, but didn't dare to say anything.
Mu Jin looked at the bodyguard, the bodyguard grabbed his hands and increased his strength, the hands behind his back started to hurt.
Aiyah, the flesh on Zhao Lang's face started to twitch.
She raised her right hand towards him, scaring Zhao Lang, who kept lowering his head, "Don't hit me, I'll tell you, I'll tell you."
"Your sister doesn't like you being with the Young Master Li, so she told me to find a few people to take care of you. She said that if you were to be touched by others, then it would be impossible for him to set his eyes on you again. She also said it would be difficult for you two to get into a relationship. She didn't say what the details were. I have my eyes on your family's background and want to woo her, so I didn't ask too much, and agreed to help her. "
Mu Jin looked at him coldly, and upon hearing his words, he frowned, "Other than this, what other dirty business do you have with her?"
Zhao Lang hurriedly shook his head, "Ah, no. "No, no …"
With a cold expression, she ruthlessly kicked at Zhao Lang's crotch, "Without the best, you bastard, you are truly disgusting."
Zhao Lang squatted on the ground, covered it and repeatedly called out for his mother in pain.
He could no longer stand up straight and was drenched in cold sweat.
She really wanted to cripple him so that he would die without descendants. Leaving such an evil person with him would also be a disaster.
Seeing that she had finished kicking, Li Shusi held her hand and looked at her bodyguard, then pulled Mu Jin and brought her to the car at the entrance of the alleyway.
Seeing that, An Hao could only follow along.
Receiving Young Master Li's instructions, the lips of Jiang Wu, who hadn't displayed his fist in a long time, twitched, and the corner of his eyes curved up into a smile yet not a smile.
He sped up and kicked a bearded gangster off the wall. Then, he fell from the wall to the ground.
Then he turned and bent his leg. The leg he had kicked came down and was landing on the man's stomach.
He had squeezed out everything from the man's stomach and had spat it out on himself.
Put one down, then another.
He waved his right arm and extended it horizontally, landing directly on that bald youth.
With a dong sound, the bald man immediately felt dizzy.
The baldy's body swayed a few times before he collapsed.
Jiang Wu curled her lips, rushed to the side of the little guy, and twisted her wrist to strangle the little guy's neck. Her right leg swept towards the left and rear, and the little guy fell to the ground with a thud, rolling back with her feet.
When the other two gangsters saw how the three of them were beaten up, they quickly kneeled on the ground and begged for forgiveness.
One of them kowtowed as he said, "Don't hit me, don't hit me. In the future, I won't dare to use my power to scare the Miss Mu anymore. I beg you to spare my life."
The other one also agreed, afraid that he would not end up well.
Zhao Lang was still squatting on the ground, covering his important parts, unable to move.
Li Shusi drove the car back to the villa.
When they arrived at the villa, he took her directly to the second floor, where she used to stay.
He removed the coat that he had draped over her, and the man's dark eyes swept over her torn short sleeves with a cold gaze.
Several red scratches were revealed, appearing especially conspicuous on her white collarbone.
His pupils contracted and his expression became undisguised ugly. In the end, he only opened the bedroom door and called Nanny Zhou up.
"Clean Miss Mu's wounds."
Nanny Zhou promised as he took out some gauze and distilled water to carefully wipe off the dust on his wound.
Then, he quietly took out the iodophor to dispel the poison for Mu Jin.
When the Idol Vault was dry, Nanny Zhou took out a white shirt from the cloakroom and placed it on Mu Jin's body, helping her to button her shirt.
Mu Jin quietly let the Nanny Zhou take care of everything for her, she glanced at the man from the corner of her eyes.
Li Shusi sat on the side of the bed with a cold face and an expressionless face. He was typing on his phone, talking to someone else.
After finishing everything, Nanny Zhou looked at the two, sighed, and shook his head as he left.
The only one left in the room was Mu Jin, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
After arguing so fiercely with this man, he was still rescued by him.
She suddenly felt that she couldn't keep her face straight, but after all, he had helped her. She lowered her gaze and didn't look at him, her red lips slightly moving. "Thank you for tonight's matter."
The man didn't say a word. Cold air covered the entire room. He stood up and left.
Mu Jin had long gotten used to Li Shusi's odd and eccentric personality.
It had always been like this — sometimes cold, sometimes hot.
She stood up and stood in front of the mirror. Using the bright light in the room, she carefully examined herself in the mirror.
There were a few wounds, but after applying the ointment, he no longer felt any pain.
Except for a few scratches on his collarbone, no other damage was inflicted to his body.
If Li Shusi had not gone there in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.