There was a loud bang.

Gu Xing's body slammed into a wine table, slamming the wine table in two, and then smashed it to the floor, spurting out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

Li ...... Li Xuedong, listen to me, this is Brother Biao's ......"

Gu Xing's head was beaten into a pig's head, and he struggled to get up, wanting to stop Li Xuedong in the name of this nightclub backstage.

Li Xuedong walked in front of Gu Xing and looked down at Gu Xing, who was bent over and his face was bleeding.

With a sneer, he grabbed the baseball bat with both hands and picked it up from the bottom up.

The heavy rod end hit Gu Xing's chin.

With a bang, Gu Xing's jaw was beaten to a bloody blur, and the whole person fell to the ground on his back, the back of his head was directly in contact with the floor, and his eyes were dark and blurred.

"Save ...... Help ......"

With a blurred line of sight, he saw many people watching around, and Gu Xing opened his mouth that was about to rot and shouted for help to everyone.

However, no one came to help him, just as no one dared to come when he was violent to Yu Manmei.

The next moment, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and Gu Xing wanted to see the person who came to help with hope, but saw a ruthless, angular face.

Li Xuedong stood with his legs on either side of his chest, holding the baseball bat firmly in both hands, and the heavy and hard end of the stick was only two feet away from his head.

"No one can save you today, even if the emperor comes, it's for nothing!"

A gloomy and cold voice sounded from Li Xuedong's mouth, and his eyes were firm and unshakable, like a killing god.

Gu Xing felt a chill surging all over his body, and every cell in his body was exuding fear, feeling the moment of death.

"I ...... I have money...... As long as you let me go...... I'll give you lots and lots of money!"

Gu Xing took out the wallet from his arms with blood-stained and extremely stiff fingers, and handed it to Li Xuedong with a trembling hand, hoping that Li Xuedong would give in to money.

Li Xuedong looked at Gu Xing's wallet and reached out to take it.

Gu Xing's blood-covered face was suddenly full of joy, although he didn't say it in his mouth, he was in ecstasy in his heart:

Damn, I thought you were so high, you didn't recognize money the same, and after today, Lao Tzu would definitely find someone to kill you!

However, as Li Xuedong tore his wallet to shreds, Gu Xing's secretly happy face also became extremely convulsive and frightened, as if the few remaining hopes had been destroyed.

"Listen to me, not everything in this world can be sold for money, I want your life today!"

Li Xuedong once again clenched the baseball bat with both hands and slammed the top of the heavy baseball bat into Gu Xing's face.

Again and again.

Gu Xing's screams also changed from strong to weak with the impact sound, and finally became a moan.

Until now, no sound sounded, Li Xuedong stopped, blood was splashed all over his body, and his face was also covered with a lot of blood.

Throwing away the baseball bat casually, and glancing at Gu Xing, who was rotten into a pulp, Li Xuedong turned around and walked towards the KTV door.

Before leaving, he smiled at a pretty girl standing in the doorway, "Do you have tissues, please?"

The beautiful girl nodded in fright, and quickly took out a paper bag with 'Heart Print' printed on it from her handbag and handed it to Li Xuedong.

Li Xuedong thanked him, took out a piece of paper, wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately, and walked away from the Night Crystal Bar.

Soon after Li Xuedong left, a bald man rushed into the bar with a dozen people.

When he saw the man who was beaten to death, the bald man was immediately stunned, and hurriedly asked the two frightened girls next to him about the identity of the beaten person.

After learning that the person who turned into a pile of blood and mud was Gu Xing, the bald man raised his hand and touched his bare head, and said with a rather uneasy expression: ", isn't this Gu Wannian's son, it's troublesome now, hurry up and inform me Gu Wannian, quick!"

Gu Wannian is Gu Xing's father and the chairman of Jiangzhou Gu's Garment Co., Ltd.

Gu's Garment Co., Ltd.'s assets are estimated to be tens of millions, which is in the forefront of Jiangzhou garment enterprises, and has been awarded several times as an innovative enterprise in Jiangzhou.

Gu Wannian has two sons, the eldest son studied boxing overseas, and the younger son Gu Xing stayed in China, originally unable to enter Jiangzhou Medical College with his academic performance, and in the end he asked for money to stuff him in, mainly because Gu Wannian also ran a small private hospital, and was ready to let the younger son go there to be the dean after completing his studies.

At the moment when he learned that Gu Xing was seriously injured, Gu Wannian was negotiating a batch of clothing orders worth millions with customers, and he was so angry that he almost didn't get angry.

When he arrived at Jiangzhou People's Hospital, what Gu Wannian saw was a young son who was wrapped in bandages and fell into a deep coma.

Just now, a doctor told him about Gu Xing's current state, with multiple comminuted fractures all over his body, especially the brain tissue that has been severely damaged, I am afraid that most of them will become vegetative.

There were some people standing outside the intensive care room, led by a middle-aged man with a bald head, followed by a dozen sloppy followers, glancing towards the care room from time to time.

Gu Wannian was wearing a dark blue suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and a Mediterranean hairstyle, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and his eyes were bloodshot as if he was staring at Gu Xing lying on the hospital bed.

The next moment, Gu Wannian rushed out of the ward like a mad beast, grabbed the bald man's collar with both hands, and shouted hysterically:

"Bald Biao, how the hell did you protect the field, in your territory, did you just watch my son being beaten like this?!"

It turned out that the blue crystal nightclub was covered by the bald head Biao and his party, and the bald head Biao was the leader of the group of people who came to the hot pot restaurant to provoke before, and was pierced through the back of his hand by Li Xuedong with a knife and fork.

The bald head Biao showed some guilty and helpless expressions, his friendship with Gu Wannian was not bad, and the two usually called each other brothers.

"Boss Gu, you calm down first, I also feel very sad about what happened to Ling Gongzi, but I had something to do with my brothers at the time, so I wasn't at the scene. ”

The bald head Biao hurriedly comforted the red-eyed Gu Wannian, who calmed down his excited and crazy mood, and said, "By the time we arrived, Ling Gongzi would have already become like this, or I asked him to send him to the hospital!"

The baby son was beaten into a vegetative state, how could Gu Wannian be calm, and asked sharply: "Tell me, which beast did it, Lao Tzu has to skin him!"

The bald head immediately snapped his fingers, and two girls in bandeau shirts and hot pants standing behind him walked over tremblingly.

"Who, who the fuck is that?!"

Gu Wannian's eyes were red, and he almost shouted in a roaring voice.

The two girls turned blue with fright, and one of them hurriedly said, "It's a student from our Jiangzhou Medical College, called ...... It's called Li ...... Li Xuedong. ”

"Li Xuedong, damn it, Lao Tzu has to kill him!"

Gu Wannian bit out the name with his teeth, his eyes seemed to breathe fire, and the whole person looked murderous, even the nurse who came over opposite and wanted to calm him down was silent.

Hearing this name, the bald head Biao frowned slightly, always feeling as if he had heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.