If the fight continues like this, the person will be killed, Qiu Jing pushed the car door and ran towards the crowd.

The car was warm, and the moment it came out, it was bitingly cold, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on her skin.

"Ahh

Mu Ziqian scolded, "Say, who instructed you?"

Qiao Siguan is in the detention center, the case is serious, and it is strictly for anyone to visit. Today's business is not so simple.

"No one instructed me. Ahh

"Don't say it?" Mu Ziqian gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of coldness, he grabbed the driver's neck to hold the person up, and kicked him in the lower abdomen, and the latter fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He gasped for breath, the corners of his mouth and nostrils were bleeding, and he lay on the ground and looked at Mu Ziqian with timid eyes.

He glared at him angrily and repeatedly asked, "Who instructed you?"

The driver seemed to be determined, "Nobody! I'm just a delivery person!"

"Damn!" Mu Ziqian directly exploded cū kǒu, kicked his injured lower abdomen hard, and every foot went up mercilessly, and the driver's screams of pain came one after another.

"You chased from Bitang Road all the way to Funing, hit all the way, and now say that you are just a delivery person, who believes it!"

"Ah me, I" The driver was speechless, holding his head and bearing the raindrops of fists, and finally he was really beaten, and shouted: "Mu Ziqian, Lao Tzu won't say it, what can you do to me?"

Mu Ziqian's face sank, his eyes were cold-blooded, he grabbed the driver's arm and twisted it hard, "Ah" The driver shouted, and his left hand was broken hard.

The driver's deformed arm hung on the ground, and his mouth was foaming with blood, "Even if you kill me, I won't say it!"

Under the night, Mu Ziqian looked down from a high position, his blood-stained eyes were cold, the white shirt inside the black suit was stained with the other party's blood, and he pursed his lips slightly with a cruel and cruel energy.

Nodding heavily, "I'm not afraid of death, am I!"

The driver saw his hand hanging at his side clenched into a fist again, and the fist was as hard as iron against his body, and he swallowed.

He said, "Beat me to death!"

Mu Ziqian's words fell, "Meet your requirements!" The iron fist waved at the driver's face.

Suddenly, the driver pulled out a handful of bǐ shǒu from his body and stabbed Mu Ziqian violently, the latter reacted quickly and grabbed the knife with his backhand, but the other party desperately stabbed Mu Ziqian's body, he choked the driver's wrist again, intending to grab the knife, but the driver desperately wanted to kill Mu Ziqian, and when the tip of the knife stabbed Mu Ziqian's heart, he bore hard, and the driver's body stumbled and stabbed into his abdomen.

Blood splattered instantly, and with a muffled shēn yín, the driver slowly fell to the ground

Everyone's attention was all focused on the driver, and no one paid attention to Qiu Jinghao, who was approaching behind him. She stood in the crowd, staring at the man who had fallen to the ground, and Mu Ziqian holding Bǐ Shǒu's hand.

The man twitched a few times, then stopped moving, and a large patch of blood oozed from under his body.

Mu Ziqian stood up slowly, wiped two handfuls of blood-stained hands on the other party's clothes, and raised his head to meet Shang Qiujing's stunned eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure, took a step to block the driver's hideous face, and glared at Fu Feiyang, "Clean up." ”

"Yes. Fu Feiyang nodded in response.

Mu Ziqian strode over, holding Qiu Jinghao's wrist and walking towards the car, she was dragged step by step and forced to walk.

"Mu Ziqian, you shā rén. ”

"The footsteps don't stop.

"Mu Ziqian!" she yelled at him.

He remained silent, his steps getting faster and faster, until he opened the door and pushed the man into the car with a cold face, and he sat in with him.

Closing the door, the carriage was filled with the smell of blood, Qiu Jing didn't like any strong smell, perfume, blood, at this time it became a disgusting smell.

She covered her mouth and nose, retched, "vomited"

Mu Ziqian had a calm face, his indifferent black eyes slanted at the person next to him, sniffed, took off all the suits and shirts on his body, lowered the car window and threw his hands outside.

He sat shirtless, sitting quietly, and when Qiu Jing turned around, her eyes were on his strong arm, and she looked away suddenly, and said, "Turn yourself in, you are in legitimate defense." ”

Mu Ziqian cut his voice, disdainful and sarcastic, "Turn yourself in? ”

Tonight, Mu Ziqian's wrong hand was completely because of her, and Qiu Jing thought that the person's death had something to do with her, and her temples jumped suddenly.

She raised her hand and pressed it, and just as she was about to speak, Fu Feiyang pulled the car door and sat in the cab.

Mu Ziqian opened his mouth and said, "Go to Shengshi Hospital." ”

"Yes. Fu Feiyang started the car.

Qiu Jing was not injured, and what she needed now was a hot shower and dry clothes more than going to the hospital.

A little weakly said: "Mu Ziqian, I'm not injured, go back to Nanfeng Garden." ”

Mu Ziqian looked up and down, "It's better to go and check it." ”

Qiu Jing looked tired, "I know if I'm hurt or not, it's really fine, now I just feel tired, I want to take a shower and rest." ”

Mu Ziqian saw that her state was really not injured, but she had soaked in cold water, her face turned pale, and she changed her mind and said, "Go back to Nanfeng Garden." ”

The moment the car drove away, Qiu Jing looked at the people on the ground from the back window, and felt indescribable in her heart that he was going to kill her, but it was he who died in the end.

Unconsciously, the car stopped in front of Nanfeng Garden, Mu Ziqian opened the car door directly, pulled Qiu Jinghao to get out of the car, and the two went directly to the second floor.

Fu Feiyang drove away, and the aftermath was still needed over there.

In the bedroom, the two of them stood under the crystal lamp, Mu Ziqian's complexion was wrapped in warm light, glowing with a honey-like color, his face was clean and flawless, there was not even a mole, his eyes were narrow and long, his gaze was sharp, he pursed his lips and looked deeply at the woman in front of him.

The first thing he said was, "Go in and take a shower." ”

Qiu Jing's body stiffened, she thought he would threaten not to say what had just happened.

Mu Ziqian licked the tip of his tongue and his lips, and the corners of his lips provoked evilly, "What's the matter?"

Qiu Jing retracted her eyes and walked into the bathroom around the person.

The footsteps came from far and near, and when the bathroom door closed, Mu Ziqian slowly sat on the sofa, his hand supporting his forehead, and his palm pressed against his frowning eyebrows.

The man didn't die, but fainted from excessive blood loss, and everything was expected to be rejuvenated by Ning Zhi's wonderful hand and let the driver wake up quickly.

Qiu Jing fortunately has no enemies in the city, he knows this better than anyone else, and the only thing that can make her kill is the case of the police station.

Qiao Si is in the detention center, he can't be the one who gives advice, then there is only the supplier behind Qiao Si, who can supply him with so many drugs every year, this person must not be simple.

The sound of the water stopped, Qiu Jinghao walked out in a bathrobe, and after seeing Mu Ziqian, she said, "You go wash it." ”

The person on the sofa stood up, and when he walked past her, he saw a small scratch on her smooth forehead, it was dark outside, and she had bangs, so she didn't notice it at the time, Mu Ziqian turned his way halfway, walked out of the bedroom, and returned again, carrying a medicine box in his hand.