"Can I win against you? That's not true. She is from Qianli Entertainment. I am Fu Yue. You can ask me about my identity. Brother, what about this matter? My artist is drunk. Give me some face.
Big things are reduced to small things, small things are reduced to small things. If you like a celebrity, I can call you over for a meal. If you have a relative who has a favorite celebrity, I can also give you some concert tickets, etc. I will give you mine first.
The artist was taken away."
"Get lost, I like her taking the initiative. If you have nothing else to do, you can get out." The boss looked at the younger brother beside him.
"Then let me make a call and tell her." Fu Yue said, taking out the phone and the knife at the same time.
With lightning speed, he put it on the boss's neck.
The boss was shocked and said, "How dare you!"
"Of course I dare." Fu Yue raised her lips, "When I talk to you properly, I should listen. You have to wait until I get angry before you obey and let me go!"
Fu Yue said, dialed the number and went out.
Zhang Hengyue answered.
The boss glared at Fu Yue, "I don't think you dare to make a move, so just pull her away."
Seeing this, Fu Yue wrapped herself around the boss, stabbed him in the arm without politeness, and then put her hand on the boss's neck again, "Don't say I don't dare. If you act rashly again, the next stab will be yours."
Neck, I was in self-defense anyway. You wanted to kill me and I fought back. Based on your reputation, do you think the court will believe you or me? Even if I kill you, it will be fine. Do you believe it or not!"
The boss struggled several times, but Fu Yue stuck to his body like a dog-skin plaster and couldn't get rid of it.
"Let me go." The boss said to his men and winked.
Fu Yue saw it and stabbed the boss in the arm with another force, and said to the boss, "I will not let you go until my friends make sure they are okay."
The flesh on the boss's face trembled, "Little girl, do you know who I am? You stab me twice, and I want two hundred knives to pay you back."
"Before you return it to me, go find out who I am! In J City, no one dares to act in front of my Master Fu. Let him go!" Fu Yue said sharply, pressing the knife on his neck.
Cut a little deeper.
The boss is really worried that if she exerts too much force, his artery will be cut.
He said to his men: "Let them go."
"Zhang Hengyue, you and Lao Xu take Lin Mi'er away. When it's safe, call me." Fu Yue said.
"good."
Fu Yue firmly put the knife on the boss's neck. Ten minutes later, the cell phone rang.
She was going to pick her up. She was distracted.
The boss saw this and held Fu Yue's wrist.
Pressing hard, Fu Yue felt pain and the knife fell to the ground.
A warning bell rang in her mind, she was going to be in trouble this time.
Just as this idea flashed through her mind, she heard a bang, and someone didn't know who hit her on the head with a bottle.
She only felt a white light in front of her eyes, her scalp was numb, and then, a warm current left her forehead.
When Fu Yue saw the red blood dripping on the ground, she felt dizzy and couldn't hold on anymore, so she fell to the ground.
"Boss, I'll call the doctor first to deal with the injury on your arm." His younger brother said.
The boss kicked Fu Yue hard and shouted angrily at his subordinates: "Where is the man? Get him back."
"They have left." Xiaodi Hui reported.
The boss kicked Fu Yue hard again, "She's given to you. If any of you want to get in, just get in. If something happens, I'll take care of her."
The boss's men looked at each other.
"Then, boss, I won't be polite." Someone helped Fu Yue up.
Fu Yue grabbed the knife and slashed the hand of the person who was supporting her.
The man was startled and let go of Fu Yue.
Fu Yue immediately ran outside.
"Chase her, don't let her run away!" the boss said angrily.
His men rushed out, some still holding bottles of wine.
"Get out of the way. Get out of the way." Fu Yue said to the person in front.
Someone saw Fu Yue's face covered with blood and subconsciously got out of the way.
"Catch her for me. If you catch her, you'll get a prize of 100,000 yuan." The boss said angrily when he saw Fu Yue was about to run away.
One of the men jumped over, quickly stood up and jumped, and the wine bottle hit Fu Yue on the head again.
Fu Yue felt like his head was buzzing, stars were shining in his eyes, and his head seemed to be grinning open.
She knew she wanted to run, but her brain seemed to be damaged and her actions could not keep up with her thinking. She shook a few times and fell to the ground.
The blood flowed quickly.
"Mr. Fu." Zhang Hengyue came back with someone.
"Boss, she won't be beaten to death, right?" The boss's men were frightened.
The boss saw that Fu Yue was bleeding profusely and fell to the ground motionless.
I was also worried that I would kill someone, which would be very troublesome.
"Leave quickly," the boss said.
Those people dispersed in a hurry.
Zhang Hengyue shook Fu Yue, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu."
"He's not dead." Fu Yue felt dizzy and said weakly, "Take me to the hospital. Why are you shaking me? The blood is flowing faster..."
"Okay." Zhang Hengyue carried Fu Yue to the car.
The blood stained Zhang Hengyue's suit red.
When Zhang Hengyue called his friend in the hospital, his voice was trembling.
He didn't want anything to happen to Fu Yue.
Even if there are employees in the company that Fu Yue doesn't like, she still tries her best to save them.
Such leaders are too generous and too rare.
But Fu Yue, who was bleeding profusely, was really frightening to look at.
Fu Yue's cell phone rang.
She tremblingly took out her cell phone and saw that it belonged to Zhou Qianyu.
Maybe she was bleeding too much and didn't have the strength to hold the phone, so she placed it on the car seat, just under her face.
"Hello." Fu Yue said.
"Do you know what time it is? Fu Yue, you are like this every time. Can you be sincere and responsible? Or do you think you can waste my patience unscrupulously and nothing will happen! I tell you, you pissed me off.
, you will not have good results." Zhou Qianyu said displeased.
Fu Yue smiled.
Life, in fact, is like this. You think this moment is miserable enough.
In fact, the next moment could be even worse.
"Something happened to your honey, haha." Fu Yue laughed.
She wanted to brag proudly, triumphantly, and calmly about how powerful she was just now, outsmarting several burly men, and subduing a boss who looked like he weighed two hundred pounds.
.
However, she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to speak.
At the tip of my nose, I could smell the smell of blood coming from my body.
That smell reveals the chill of death.
Her mother threw her off an eighteenth floor building, but she didn't die.
She outsmarted the serial murderer and survived.
She didn't die even when she was outwitting the evil forces.
But to do it like this, silently, in the back seat, is really a shame and does not fit the glorious image of her master Fu.