Shen Zhiyan raised his hand and rubbed the wound on his face. He could tell that it was swollen without even looking, and the corners of his lips were still bleeding.
He looked down at his messy shirt and pulled his lips mockingly, "You're not here just to try my skills, are you?"
"What if I say yes?" Mr. Huo looked at him meaningfully.
Shen Zhiyan paused, and a dark and unpredictable cold light flashed in his deep eyes, "Then you have seen it now? Can you get out?"
"Don't be so nervous. I have always admired people with outstanding abilities, and you really did not disappoint me." Mr. Huo leaned lazily on the sofa, with the corners of his lips raised slightly.
The eyes looking at Shen Zhiyan were full of relief and satisfaction.
However, the next second, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and a storm rolled up in his dark pupils, "But I hate people who betray me the most."
As soon as he finished speaking, another group of bodyguards in black suits rushed in and surrounded Shen Zhiyan.
Shen Zhiyan looked at them warily, his bony hands tightly clenched into fists.
If he still had a chance of winning the fight just now, now that he had gone through a lot of tossing, his physical strength had long been exhausted.
Facing so many people, he probably didn't even have room to resist.
"Are you afraid?" Mr. Huo asked.
Shen Zhiyan gritted his teeth and sneered, "Have you forgotten whose territory this is?"
After he finished speaking, Qi Bin, who was supposed to leave, also rushed in with a group of people, and the two groups fought together.
Shen Zhiyan stood in the crowd, staring at Mr. Huo with sharp eyes like a falcon, "I'm very curious, who are you? Why do you know me so well?"
He hated the feeling of being toyed with and applauded, and subconsciously reached out to pull the mask off Mr. Huo's face.
Mr. Huo turned sideways nimbly, dodged his attack, and pressed him into the sofa.
Shen Zhiyan struggled hard, but the fight just now had exhausted all his strength, and he had been holding on just now.
But Mr. Huo had practiced it, and used skillful force to press his arms behind his back, making him unable to move.
He closed his eyes hard and heard Mr. Huo say: "You are a little too young to fight with me. Shen Zhiyan, doesn't it feel like having your whole life ruined? I can ruin you once, and I can have it again."
the second time."
Mr. Huo lowered his eyes and stared at Shen Zhiyan's back, with a flash of bloodthirsty hatred in his eyes.
He suddenly released him, waved his hand towards his men, "Retreat."
Qi Bin was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and even his eyes were knocked out, but after he was let go, he rushed to Shen Zhiyan as soon as possible.
"Master, are you okay?"
Shen Zhiyan watched the man's leaving figure and slowly shook his head.
Qi Bin clenched his fists and ordered his men: "Chase me, don't let anyone go!"
Shen Zhiyan was helped up from the sofa by Qi Bin. Before he could speak, he felt dizzy.
He coughed several times, and every time he coughed, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
"Master, are you injured? I will take you to the hospital."
"Don't go." Shen Zhiyan stopped his suggestion. If he went to the hospital, he would probably meet Su Ci's acquaintances.
She will definitely know that he is injured by then.
He didn't want her to worry about him.
He was leaning on the sofa, his eyes were going dark, and there were injuries all over his body, but he kept gritting his teeth and holding on.
Now that Mr. Huo was gone, his tense nerves relaxed slightly and he fainted.
"Master!" Qi Bin was frightened. After following Shen Zhiyan for so many years, it was the first time he saw so many wounds on his body.
He anxiously ordered his subordinates to carry Ren into his car, and then called Shen Zhilin.
When Shen Zhilin heard that Shen Zhiyan was injured, he immediately ordered Qi Bin to send him to his private villa.
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
His father-in-law had specifically given instructions that his wife must not know about his injury. He could not go to the hospital or return to his old home.
Fortunately, there is still a young master.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a single-family villa, and Qi Bin and Shen Zhilin worked together to help him out.
Shen Zhilin checked his injuries and frowned with a heavy expression, "Why is it so seriously injured? What happened just now?"
Qi Bin glanced at the unconscious Shen Zhiyan and stopped talking.
This...his father didn't let him say it.
"Don't you want next month's bonus?" Shen Zhilin's eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous light emitting from his eyes.
Qi Bin: "I said! I will say it now..."
He told Shen Zhilin exactly what happened in the bar box just now.
It’s really not his fault!
The biggest salary in the world!
He still needs my wife, and the eldest young master is now the person who controls his financial lifeline.
Shen Zhilin looked coldly, "Who is Mr. Huo? Have you found out?"
"I received a call on the way here, saying that the person was missing, but nothing was found." Qi Bin's heart sank when he mentioned this.
Shen Zhilin lowered his eyes and remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
The huge bedroom fell into an eerie silence.
Qi Bin felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to ask Shen Zhilin what to do next, but he didn't dare to ask.
"Ask Zhou Yi to call up the monitoring of the bar tonight, and send a copy to my mailbox."
"Okay, I'll contact him right away." Qi Bin responded and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Zhou Yi.
After explaining this, Shen Zhilin took out the medicine box and applied medicine to Shen Zhiyan.
After he finished the examination, his face became even gloomier.
The injury was so serious that his right arm was fractured and there were several stab wounds on his body. The wounds were very deep and bones could be seen in the deepest part.
Blood almost stained the entire shirt red.
His eyes were closed tightly at this moment, his face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his thin lips.
Even his breathing became weaker and weaker.
In short, the injury was serious and required hospital treatment.
Shen Zhilin told Qi Bin about his injuries. Qi Bin's eyes widened in disbelief, "How is this possible?"
Before his grandfather passed out, other than his face being a little ugly, he couldn't see anything unusual at all, so he didn't take the person to the hospital.
To be so seriously injured and still remain silent is... too unbearable, right?
Shen Zhilin leaned over and prepared to pick up Shen Zhiyan, with a look of anxiety on his face: "He is too seriously injured and must go to the hospital."
A look of embarrassment appeared on Qi Bin's face, "But I told you not to go to the hospital. He didn't want my wife to know that he was injured."
"Nonsense!" Shen Zhilin scolded in a low voice, "Do you think he can keep it a secret in his current situation?"
At this time, Qi Bin's cell phone suddenly rang.
When he saw the name displayed on the phone, he was stunned and a little at a loss, "It's my wife calling."