The rich and powerful: the devil's president haunts

Chapter 842 Don't Do Stupid Things

Not far from the table, there is a fruit knife.

Mu Ke's gaze fell in that direction, and Lu Qiancheng followed her gaze, and suddenly, his brows tightened, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

He just moved away and wanted to take the knife away, but Mu Ke had already thought about it and was close to the desk, so when Lu Qiancheng just took a step, she ran over and took the knife away. own hands.

"Ke Ke, don't mess around!" Mu Yuanzhi was really taken aback, and wanted to go over in a panic, grabbing the knife in Mu Ke's hand.

"Don't come here." Desperate in Mu Ke's heart, he pressed the sharp, shining white knife against his wrist, and said in a stern tone, "Okay, Brother Qiancheng, if you insist on marrying Sister Xiao Nuo, you can marry her. Anyway, in your heart, I'm not worth mentioning, even if I die, you won't even blink, right?"

"Put down the knife!" Lu Qiancheng looked serious and shouted at her in a low voice.

"Put it down?" She laughed wildly twice, as if she had found a demon, "I'm willing to put down the knife, are you willing to put down Sister Xiaonuo?"

"Is it fun for you to force me like this?" Lu Qiancheng sneered, and approached her while talking to her, "Even if you marry me, but I don't love you, do you think it's okay to be with me?" What's the point?"

"I just want to get your people, I don't care about you, your heart..." When Mu Ke said this, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

"Heh, the person who got me? I'm afraid it's just an empty shell. I won't touch a finger of yours."

"you!"

Mu Ke seemed to be hit by his words, every inch of skin on his body felt as if he had been cut by a knife, the blood was flowing, it hurt, it really hurt...

With her eyes closed, she raised the knife and was about to slash at her wrist.

When the knife was still a little away from her wrist, it was stopped by a strong force.

Mu Ke opened his eyes in surprise, only to see Lu Qiancheng's frowning face in front of his eyes, his face was a little pale, Mu Ke lowered his head,...

I saw Lu Qiancheng reached out and grabbed the sharp tip of the knife, and the tip of the knife slashed into his palm fiercely, and the blood flowed down, covering his entire palm.

"Ah!" Mu Ke came back to his senses, screamed, and let go of his hand reflexively.

There was no wave on Lu Qiancheng's face. He opened his palms and turned his side slightly, and the knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Brother Qiancheng..." Mu Ke was a little at a loss, wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close, just kept murmuring the word 'sorry' in his mouth.

"Don't be stupid."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out of the room without even taking another look at Mu Ke, leaving Mu Ke frozen in place.

He walked to the car, pulled off his tie, and casually bandaged the wound.

Severe pain spread, and sweat oozed from his forehead. He gritted his teeth, turned the car around, and drove away from this suffocating place.

Now that he looked like this, he definitely couldn't go home and let her see him. He went to the nearest hospital and had the wound properly bandaged.

He parked the car on the side of the road, rolled down the window, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

He leaned his head against the car seat and half-closed his eyes. Even though the smoke was lingering, he still couldn't stop the helplessness and loneliness in his expression.

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(End of this chapter)