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Chapter 239 You are the only one who can't touch her! (8)

"Mr. Lu, enough! If you continue like this, you will have a life of life!"

Lu Jinnian ignored the assistant's words at all, and suddenly shook the assistant away, held half of the glass hand, and poked it down hard.

The assistant hugged Lu Jinnian's waist quickly and with all his strength, he fell backwards, dragged Lu Jinnian back two steps, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Lu, if you really kill someone by mistake, you will be done with it!"

Lu Jinnian seemed to be about to spit out fire in her eyes, and she got rid of her assistant's clampdown like crazy and rushed forward to Producer Sun again.

Qiao Anxia looked at Lu Jinnian like a madman, holding half of the sharp glass like a thug, and stabbed the throat of producer Sun. She subconsciously raised her hand, covered her mouth with a panic expression on her face.

The assistant looked at this scene and was anxious. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Qiao Anhao who was unconscious in the bedroom. In desperation, he blurted out and shouted: "Mr. Lu, Miss Qiao is unconscious. You must go to the hospital quickly. What's wrong with it!"

This sentence seemed like a spell, which made Lu Jinnian's movements stop instantly.

The half-glass in his hand was only two centimeters away from producer Sun's throat.

He stared at Producer Sun, who was beaten by him, with his chest undulating and extremely strong. He grabbed the glass in his hand with force, pursed his lips, and then threw the glass out hard.

Producer Sun was so scared that he hurriedly closed his eyes.

The glass brushed through his ears and flew straight out, hitting the TV not far away, smashing cracks into the screen, and the glass shredded into pieces and scattered all over the floor.

Producer Sun was so scared that he was trembling all over his body.

As if he was confused, Lu Jinnian raised his foot and kicked the coffee table beside him hard. Then he stretched out his hand and pinched Producer Sun's neck, bent down, stared at Producer Sun, stabilized his breathing, and then spoke in a sharp tone: "In the entertainment industry, I don't care about what you want to do and who you sleep with, it has nothing to do with me!"

When he said this, a hint of redness appeared in Lu Jinnian's eyes, and he pinched the hand of Producer Sun's neck. Because of the force, the blue veins popped out, and a trace of destructive violence passed through the dark and angry eyes: "But I warn you, only her, Qiao An, you can't touch it! Otherwise, I will definitely be incompatible with you!"

After Lu Jinnian finished speaking, he stood up with a gloomy face. He didn't even look at Qiao Anxia who was standing at the door and the assistant who breathed a sigh of relief. He just took two steps back, then turned around and walked into the bedroom.

He pulled the sheets and wrapped them around Joan Hao, then picked her up, walked towards the door with a step.

When Lu Jinnian walked to the door of the room, Qiao Anxia blinked her eyes before coming to her senses. She put down her hand covering her mouth and looked at the groggy Qiao Anhao who was held in her arms by Lu Jinnian. She asked with a worried expression: "How is Qiao Qiao?"

As he said that, Qiao Anxia wanted to reach out and pull Joan's good hand.

Lu Jinnian hugged Qiao Anhao like a conditioned reflex, and suddenly avoided Qiao Anxia's hand, then hugged Qiao Anhao even harder in his arms, as if he was protecting some treasure, and he ignored Qiao Anxia and hugged Qiao Anhao and left.
Chapter completed!
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