Chapter 83 Arrive in Time
The man's slanted eyes slightly bent, he clenched the only remaining dagger in his hand and rushed over.

I thought the chances of winning this time should be in my hands, but unexpectedly, the man who was injured in both hands lifted up his kick and kicked the dagger tens of meters away with precision.

"As expected of a figure skater, your feet are good." The man finally spoke.

The voice is unexpectedly soft, but the tone is yin and yang, which makes people think of eunuchs in ancient times, and judging from the fine lines at the corners of the eyes, the man is at least over 50.

His purpose is very clear, that is to kill her.

While speaking, he stepped forward with bare hands and started a fight with Jiang Qingmo. The man who was injured in both hands was defeated by him in less than three rounds.

The man immediately looked for an opportunity to strangle her neck, put her on the container and lifted her up in one fell swoop, intending to strangle her to death.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I am the one who sent you on your way."

Jiang Qingmo blushed from being pinched by him. Regardless of the injury, she hugged his arm with both hands and was about to grab it, but was hit hard again by someone on the container.

Hitting again and again, each time with greater force.

Seeing this scene, while Song Mian was rolling on the ground in pain, Fang Juexia hurriedly moved to the place where the dagger fell, speeded up his hand movements and cut the rope, got up with trembling legs, raised the dagger and rushed towards the man without hesitation. Gritting his teeth, he stabbed the dagger into his waist forcefully.

"Let go of her now!"

The man was injured, and his strength gradually weakened.

He turned his head viciously, let go of one hand, and slapped her to the ground directly.

With a scream of "ah", Jiang Qingmo, who was out of breath, struggled to open his eyes, and took the opportunity to kick the man violently.

The man was attacked in the stomach and back, let go of his hand in pain, and staggered back.

Only then did Jiang Qingmo break free from the shackles, and before she could catch her breath, she was about to make another kick to take the opportunity to stun this person, but at this moment, her breathing suddenly became short of breath, and she had to hold her neck and gasp for breath.

Damn!

To fall ill at such a time!
"Hahahaha... I forgot, you have bronchitis."

The man reluctantly pulled out the dagger at his waist, and walked towards her step by step, with slanted eyes, vicious and fierce.

This kind of dusty abandoned factory is the most likely cause of her illness. Even if he doesn't do anything now, Jiang Qingmo will have no way out.

But just in case, he'd better make a quick decision.

"I'll kill you first, and then I'll deal with that bitch. You two can go skating in the underworld together!" He held the gasping man tightly, and was about to raise his dagger to finish her off when he heard the sound of a car coming from outside the door. Voice.

He raised his eyes and looked out of the gate, and when he caught a glimpse of the high-beam headlights from far to near, he immediately got up and took two steps back, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, covered the injury on his waist and ran towards the back door of the factory.

The black Bentley drove straight into the factory and stopped beside the pale-faced Jiang Qingmo.

Sheng Yu immediately took off the seat belt and got out of the car. Seeing the blood stains on her hands, she quickly took off her clothes and carried the person who was having difficulty breathing into the car.

"you……"

Jiang Qingmo was still somewhat sober, and was even more surprised to see him coming. Didn't expect him to be the first one to come?

"Stop talking, you'll be at the hospital right away, right away."

Another low-key Volkswagen followed.

As soon as Xiao Cheng got out of the car, he saw Sheng Yu anxiously carrying someone into the car and leaving, his eyes swept across the factory, his eyes fixed on Fang Juexia who was slapped down by the masked man, and he immediately ran forward.

"Fang Juexia!"

Before the ambulance came, he quickly put her hand on his shoulder, picked her up and sent her to the car.

Song Mian, who was lying on the ground, let go of her face covering her face until a familiar voice sounded next to her ear, and called out "Doctor Xiao" with difficulty as if her voice was blocked in her throat.

Xiao Cheng hugged her and turned his head, so it was naturally impossible to miss the burst wound on her face.

Looking around, the broken leather whip, the scarlet blood stains, and the three men who passed out did not understand what happened here.

"Doctor Xiao, help me...I'm in so much pain...It hurts so much..."

At this time, Fang Juexia, who was still in Xiao Cheng's arms and hadn't completely passed out, quickly grabbed his collar and said anxiously: "I can't save her! She hurt Jiang Qingmo."

"Fang Juexia, you bitch! Shut up!!!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Song Mian completely panicked when he met Xiao Cheng's thoughtful gaze.

"Doctor Xiao, listen to my explanation, it's not like this, it's really not like this." She covered her cheeks in a panic, and staggered up, "Look at my face, my face is ruined."

Until the siren sounded not far away, Xiao Chengfang calmly withdrew his gaze. From the very beginning, he had no intention of saving her, and only stared at her for fear that she would run away.

"A person with a heart of snakes and scorpions, what kind of face do you want!"

(End of this chapter)

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