When he lowered his eyebrows, his blue eyes met the woman's dull peach blossom eyes, Jue Xichen smiled coldly, and picked her chin with one hand.

"Scared?"

The man's voice was very magnetic, but in Qin Nianxuan's ears, it sounded like it was from the depths of hell.

Her eyes moved, and her pale face made her look weak.

"Please." He pinched her harder, "I'll let you go." ”

“……”

She didn't say a word with a blank expression.

Jue Xichen frowned, there were already signs of displeasure.

Suddenly, Qin Nianxuan's body shook, and the person fell to the side, and Jue Xichen quickly caught the woman's soft body.

Yu Guang glanced at the white gauze on her wrist that had been stained red with blood, and Jue Xichen's eyes sank, "Someone." ”

A bodyguard who was guarding outside walked in, "Young master." ”

"Go and call Ji Muye over."

"Yes, young master."

Jue Xichen picked up Qin Nianxuan horizontally and put him on the sofa.

Her body was wet, and the hair on her forehead was also wet with sweat mixed with red wine.

Jue Xichen turned his head to look at Liu Jun'er, his facial features were cold and hard, "Get out!" ”

"Jue Er Shao, I ......"

"Someone." Jue Xichen called in a deep voice, and as soon as the words fell, two bodyguards immediately walked in quickly, knelt on one knee, and were very respectful, "Young master." ”

"Throw her out."

"Yes."

Two bodyguards came over, grabbed Liu Jun'er's hand, and dragged her out.

Jue Xichen sat next to Qin Nianxuan, picked up the wine on the table, and tasted it elegantly, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Sara, find a dress for her to change into."

"Yes, Mr. Jue." Sara turned and went downstairs to get her clothes.

A man on the side glanced at Qin Nianxuan, who had fainted, and said with a smile, "Mr. Jue, is this a new love?" ”

"......" Jue Xichen drank in silence, not even bothering to give a man a glance.

"Mr. Zhang, this young lady knows at a glance that she is the new love of Jue Ershao, and her identity is definitely no less than last year's Golden Medal Queen, the artist under Haojue, Yang Xin'er."

Listening to the men's words, Jue Xichen was still expressionless as always.

"Is it all nonsense?" He narrowed his gray-blue eyes slightly, invisibly giving people a strong sense of oppression.

“……”

One of the men present coughed lightly, "Jue Er Shao, I hope you can think about the cooperation with Jinhua." ”

Jue Xichen drank elegantly, and his movements were so noble that they were intimidating.

One of the men said dissatisfiedly, "Mr. Lin, everyone is here to talk about movies today, what are you doing with Jinhua?" ”

"yes, that's a disappointment......

Everyone was talking nonsense, and Jue Xichen was still drinking without changing his face.

After a while, several men in black suits walked over.

"Young master." Ji Muye bowed down respectfully to say hello.

"Show her." Jue Xichen glanced at Qin Nianxuan lying on the sofa, and his voice was low.

"Yes, young master."

Ji Muye walked to the sofa, squatted down, and checked Qin Nianxuan's body.

Gently raising the woman's hand, seeing the blood-stained medical gauze wrapped around her wrist, Ji Muye's eyebrows furrowed, and he carefully opened the gauze, and a wound that seemed to have been cut by a knife appeared in front of him.

"Suicide by slitting your wrists?" Ji Muye muttered quietly.

Jue Xichen was sitting next to him, and Ji Muye's words fell into his ears.

His face turned cold, and his sharp gaze swept over the wound on Qin Nianxuan's wrist.

“……”

Ji Muye concentrated on treating Qin Nianxuan's wounds, and Jue Xichen was talking about movies with everyone on the side.

"It's the International Film Festival next month, and Jue Er Shao will definitely attend, right?"

"It's Haojue Entertainment's business." Jue Xichen took a sip of red wine and said lightly.

After applying the medicine and bandaging the wound again, Ji Muye stood up, "Young master, it's done." ”

Hearing this, Jue Xichen turned his head to look at Qin Nianxuan, who was still awake, and then looked away lightly, "Hmm." ”