Chapter 211: Fighting Dogs and Bastards 2, Ignoring the ruthlessness

"Bang--"

Another bottle of wine, Zhou Chi was stunned and couldn't stand steadily, and fell back to the sofa.

Mu Qingshen pulled his hair and suddenly pressed it to the coffee table. Zhou Chi looked to the coffee table with his face on his side. "Do you don't like me, do you? Do you have surgery on the people around me?"

Duan Xinyao threw out a switchblade and threw it forward. Mu Qingshen caught it. Zhou Chi's hand was also shackled on the coffee table. Mu Qingshen raised his sword and fell down. Gao Le yelled: "Brother, he didn't use a knife."

Touch me—”

Mu Qingshen's knife was really a big deal, and Gao Le's heart was pounding.

The knife was held in mid-air and the speed of falling was not slow. The tip of the knife pierced into the skin, and then threw it through the flesh and blood. Zhou Chi screamed shrillly.

Gao Le's voice did not successfully stop Mu Qingshen.

The lights in the private room are blue and dark, and countless interlaced patterns are reflected on the glass floor, as if the blue witch is in darkness, and it is thrillingly beautiful.

The blood leaking from the black-hearted glass desktop was also thrilling.

The boy held the knife and violent ejaculation burst out between his eyebrows and eyes.

Fu Qing was right. Mu Qingshen was a madman. This man became crazy and was ruthless and would not leave any room for anything.

Everyone present was trembling with their hearts.

Gao Le was anxious and pulled Duan Xinyao hard, "Why are you giving him a knife?"

Duan Xinyao turned to look at him. He was like Mu Qingshen, with a ruthless force lingering between his eyebrows.

At that moment, Gao Le realized that he and they were not people of the same level.

In their world, bleeding is common, and their rule of survival is to lick blood from the edge of a knife.

"Gaole, what about the others? Have you touched?" Mu Qingshen's voice sounded at the right time, interrupting his thoughts.

Gao Le shook his head, "No."

"No?" Mu Qingshen looked up at him.

Gao Le shook his head again, "No, the injuries on me are all left by Zhou Chi."

"Brother, that's enough," Gaole looked at the pierced hand on the coffee table. "Brother, he has paid enough. Let's go, I want to go to the hospital..."

Mu Qingshen pulled out the knife, and the blood that was brought up swelled in the air.

Zhou Chi was so painful that his face was sweating profusely and he could no longer scream.

It became getting late, and the evening wind became colder and worse.

This day, it's not suitable to ride a motorcycle.

Mu Qingshen took Gao Le from Duan Xinyao and said, "Ayao, go rent a car, let's drive to the hospital."

Duan Xinyao rented an extended version of Rolls-Royce, and several people squeezed in.

Gao Le was not at ease along the way to the hospital.

Especially with his butt facing the Rolls-Royce seat cushion, he felt a little dazed.

It was not because they were sitting in the Rolls-Royce that they were catching a lot of Rolls-Royce, and there was nothing strange about them, but Mu Qingshen and the people sitting beside him made him feel unconscious.

.

He felt that he had only truly met Mu Qingshen today.

That's right, he admires Mu Qingshen very much, and admires him from the bottom of his heart. That's because he is the champion of F1 for many years, a myth in the racing world, a legend, and a god Mu, he admires him.

What is Mu Qingshen the rest?

Like him, an ordinary person and an ordinary student.

But today, Mu Qingshen made him break this perception.

Gao Le felt something in his heart, maybe, maybe Mu Qingshen is not as simple as it seems...

As my thoughts turned, the hospital was already in front of me. Several people got out of the car, and Gao Le was helped into the hospital.

The young nurse at the front desk informed them of the doctor on duty. How many people turned a corner? At this time, a voice came from behind: "Mu Qingshen?"

Mu Qingshen turned around and walked in with a beautiful woman wearing a coat.

"Doctor Jue? Are you still in the hospital so late?"

Juechen nodded, his eyes locked the injured Gaole with one look, and glanced up and down, "Why, the fight is there?"

Mu Qingshen smiled embarrassedly, Juechen glanced at him and said, "Come with me."

Juechen led the people to his office. The sofa was empty. He had just left and sent the tormenting little goblin and sent her home.

Juechen said: "Help him inside."

Mu Qingshen helped Gaole to the examination bed in the inner room. The office was a little cold. Juechen turned on the air conditioner and warmed it for a while before Gaole took off his clothes.

After some examination, Juechen said, "Fortunately, I didn't hurt my bones, just apply some medicine. It will hurt, so bear it."

"Okay." Gaole's chicken nodded.

Juechen began to apply medicine seriously. Wherever he went, Mu Qingshen followed him around, and his eyes looked quite novel when he looked at him applying medicine.

"That, Doctor Jue, I want to ask you something..."

"What?" Juechen continued to stare at the wound without removing it.

"Has anyone come to you today?"

Qian Mo's face flashed through Juechen's mind, and his hands that were taking medicine remained unstoppable, and he said, "No."

Mu Qingshen said "Huh" and said, "No?"

No, during lunch, didn’t Sister Qianmo threaten that she would take down this man tonight? How could it be that there was no one?

Could it be that he retreated at the last minute?

"Well, Doctor Jue, I'll change my question," Mu Qingshen stared at him, "It's a beauty. Is there any beauty coming to you?"

This time, Juechen's hand paused, and his reaction was captured by Mu Qingshen.

Mu Qingshen smiled in his heart, hey, Lu is so sinking.

Sister Qianmo, you can do it, is it really a hell of people?...

Otherwise, I can’t say anything when I see someone. Why does this master who is pure and has no desires hide it?

Obviously there is a ghost in my heart.

Juechen twitched, turned his head, and Mu Qingshen met his eyes and immediately didn't dare to laugh.

For some reason, his eyes were as strict as his old father. Mu Qing yanked his ears deeply and lowered his head obediently.

"You go and sit outside, and I'll call you."

"oh."

Mu Qingshen went out obediently. Duan Xinyao was leading him to fly on the sofa outside, and Mu Qingshen joined the team.

The face flashed through his mind again, and Juechen frowned irritably, and he wanted to pull his ears.

Juechen treated some deep wounds to Gaole, and prepared medicine for the rest and asked him to go back and wipe it himself.

There are two boxes of oral administration, and he is told to eat it on time, so that it will be better faster.

"Goodbye Doctor Jue."

In front of Juechen, these thorny teenagers were as obedient as children. After waved to him, they left in a gust of wind.

The hospital lights are induction, and as long as someone walks, the lights will light up.

It's very bright outside.

"Boss, Zhou Chi is a pretty good boy. Grandpa is the mayor of Zihai City, his father is from the Water Affairs Bureau, and his uncle Zhou Zheng is also a famous director..."

At that time just now, Duan Xinyao was not playing games, and had already figured out Zhou Chi's bottom.

"Well," Mu Qingshen responded casually, while Gao Le was stunned when he heard it, "Wait, wait a moment, who do you think his grandfather is? Mayor of Zihai City?"

Gao Le looked at Duan Xinyao, and Duan Xinyao nodded.

Gao Le stomped his feet hard, "Grass! It turns out it's this little pussy!"
Chapter completed!