Refusing to marry the rich family

Feng Che looked at Jing Xia coldly.

"You dare shout in front of me." His eyes flashed fiercely.

Jing Xia only felt her cheeks cool. The next second she heard Huo Qingge scream, "Jing! Why is your face bleeding!"

He stretched out his hand and found that his cheek had been cut.

"Hum, how dare you fight me with this reaction?" Feng Che sneered, no doubt it was his hand.

"Didn't you let you two go? You can't beat him with your skill." Jiumen angrily said.

Jingxia's mouth was filled with a playful smile.

"Really?"

As soon as the voice fell, he flashed in front of Feng Che. When the other party hadn't reacted, he immediately kicked his foot and hit the key.

Feng Che gave a painful cry of retrogression and shot at the same time. Jing Xia easily flashed over.

"The same trick doesn't work anymore. If you have only this ability, you'd better not show your eyes, otherwise you'll die miserably." Jingxia goulip road.

"Husband, awesome!" Huo Qingge clapped his hands.

Feng Che's eyes swept Huo Qingge's face and his murderous spirit came out in an instant.

Huo Qingge is still immersed in Jingxia's handsome just now, completely unaware that the danger has hit her.

"Get out of the way!" Jiumen shouted, but it was too late. The silver needle had attacked Huo Qingge's face.

When the silver needle was only one meter away from her, she saw the silver wire passing in the air. At this time, a figure suddenly stood in front of her.

"Good, close your eyes."

As the male voice came, Huo Qingge's eyes darkened.

"Hum..." the man's stuffy hum sounded, and the air was suddenly mixed with a smell of blood.

"Feng Che! Stop!" The sound of the nine doors faded away.

The shadow suddenly disappeared. As soon as Huo Qingge opened her eyes, Jingxia fell on her shoulder. She subconsciously hugged him, but touched the blood of one hand!

She saw the bloodstains on Jing Xia's back. If he hadn't suddenly rushed to block her in front, she would have been disfigured now

"Jing! Husband! Wake up! Wake up!" She shook Jing Xia's body hard, and the other party didn't respond at all.

"Don't be afraid. I'll take you down the mountain to find a doctor!" Huo Qingge was about to carry him, when the voice of Jiumen came behind him, "he's poisoned! Don't touch him!"

Huo Qingge obediently released his hand. At this time, Jiumen came forward to take Jingxia from her hand, put it flat on the ground, took out a silver needle from his pocket and stabbed it into Jingxia's chest.

The silver needle soon turned black, and Huo Qingge's face turned white.

"Will he die?"

"Not for the time being. I first suppressed the toxicity with a needle to prevent it from spreading again. If I want to get rid of it, I need not only oral therapy, but also external medicine. You carry him on your back and we'll rush back to the villa immediately."

While talking, Jiumen had gone out of the tower. Huo Qingge had no choice but to follow Jingxia on his back.

The road down the mountain was very quiet, without the shadow of half a guard.

"Strange, where are those people?" Huo Qingge wondered.

"Cover Fengche and escape."

"How do you know? And what's your relationship with that Feng Che? He seems to know you."

"He is my own brother with my parents."

"Kiss... Brother?!" Huo Qingge choked, "my brother wants to kill you?"

"He's not just going to kill me? He's already killed me once." Nine door sink channel.

Huo Qingge was stunned when she heard the speech. She immediately thought of her little aunt who had died for many years. It is not uncommon for such a rich family to fight within the family and kill each other among their relatives.

She was not surprised for a long time, but said, "but why are you 50 years older than Fengche? Your father dares to have a baby."

Nine doors glanced at her sideways. "There are some things that should not be asked by children. Don't ask indiscriminately. Be careful that I pierce you with a silver needle."

Huo Qingge just wanted to say back that he had been an adult for a long time, but he shut up after the silver hair of shangjiumen.

Compared with him, aren't you a child?

……

5 p.m. villa.

As soon as the three got home, Jiumen dragged Jingxia into the bathroom without anyone watching.

Huo Qingge waited anxiously at the door, his white face full of sweat.

"Why did you go in so long? It's been five hours."

Old Zhang held Tuanbao in one hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows with the other hand. "Huo girl, don't turn around. Don't you feel dizzy? My old man looks dizzy!"

"Don't you worry?! Jing, he's poisoned!"

"Take away your exaggerated double chin."

"You have a double chin!" Huo Qingge hummed and straightened himself.

"You don't have to worry so much. Jiumen is also a family. He will naturally solve the poison of sealing the family. In my opinion, Jing boy won't be in danger, so you just sit down and coax your son. My old bone also has a chance to relax!"

"Is that true?"

"Can I lie to you?"

Huo Qingge sat down suspiciously and took Tuanbao from him. "Old Zhang, do you also know the Feng family?"

"Of course, don't forget that I'm a doctor. Doctors of any school all over the country recognize the Feng family, which can be regarded as the deployment of the Feng family."

"Is this family so powerful?" Huo Qingge guessed that Feng had a wide range of contacts, but he didn't expect it to be so wide.

"The reason why his family is so powerful is that he holds several well-known pharmaceutical factories in his hand. Many medicines are imported, exported and even produced by his family. As for traditional Chinese medicine, the silver needles we use for acupuncture are not ordinary goods in the market. They are all made by the Feng family. They are especially easy to use and will increase some curative effects. That's why no matter what Both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine listen to his reasons. "

"And such a thing?"

"That's not true. This letter can be in power at a young age. It's by no means simple."

When Huo Qingge heard this, he hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "in fact, at the family meeting today, I heard that letter called brother Jiumen..."

"What?!" Old Zhang suddenly stood up and was so excited that his beard was about to blow into the sky.

Tuan Bao was startled and began to cry.

"I didn't mean to, but I was shocked by the news."

A bold idea surged into old Zhang's brain, but he was not sure.

"It can't be him. If he... Died five years ago, how can he still be alive?" He muttered to himself.

"What's dead and alive? Can you make it clear, Mr. Zhang? Do you know about Jiumen?"

"How do I know about him? I don't care about him, but if Feng Che calls him brother, there is only one possibility."

"What?"

"He is..."

Before he finished, he just heard a loud bang, and the fire swept the whole garden