After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

Although the expression on Song Xi'er's face was calm, it was because of this calmness that there was an abnormal madness.

Although she didn't say anything, at this moment, Shang Ji believed that if Shen Kuan continued to act stupid in the end, the blade in Song Xi'er's hand would really cut the blood vessels in his neck.

Shen Kuan naturally saw this.

So after hesitating for a few seconds, he finally admitted: "I also use money to do things."

Song Xier hurriedly asked: "What kind of medicine did you inject her with? Why can't she wake up?"

Shen Kuan frowned: "What medicine? I didn't ask anyone to inject her with anything."

"Impossible!" Song Xi'er's voice rose: "She was sent to the hospital immediately after she was injured in the hotel. The doctor took her blood for examination and determined that there were unknown drug components in her blood, and there were pinholes in her arms. Who are you if not you?”

"I took the money, and my employer did promise to teach her a lesson, but I did not ask anyone to inject her with any drugs." Shen Kuan said, "I don't need to lie about this. If you don't believe it, I can find her now." Yang Jie comes over and you ask him."

How could Song Xi'er believe what he said? After her mother was taken to the hotel, she was stabbed in the abdomen and was sent to the hospital unconscious. After so many days, the wound on her mother's abdomen recovered well, but she couldn't wake up because of her body. the drug being injected.

Besides Yang Jie, there could be no one else injecting drugs!

"This is your territory, and everyone outside belongs to you. If I want to leave, it will be impossible for me."

As Song Xi'er spoke, she pushed the blade into Shen Kuan's skin. More and more blood flowed to her hand holding the blade, and then slid down her wrist, falling drop by drop on the floor at her feet.

But Song Xi'er didn't seem to notice. She just looked at Shen Kuan and said, "But if you insist, I believe that the knife in my hand will definitely be faster than those of yours."

As soon as he finished speaking, the movement outside the door suddenly became louder.

Someone was banging on the door outside and shouting loudly: "Brother Kuan!"

There were so many people listening to the sound, it was only a matter of time before the door was knocked open.

But Song Xi'er didn't seem to hear it, and the movements in her hands didn't stop.

The blood flowed more and more, and Shen Kuan's face turned pale.

"I told you that I didn't let anyone inject any medicine into your mother. You must have made a mistake, or there was something wrong with the hospital. The person you are looking for is not me. You should go to the doctor who treated your mother. "

Shen Kuan said and began to struggle, trying to take his hand out.

Otherwise, he might really die at the hands of this crazy woman today.

But Song Xier only had one thought in her mind at this moment, which was to find out the function of the medicine and the solution so that her mother could wake up.

She doesn't care about anything else!

Suddenly, her wrist holding the blade was grabbed from behind.

Shen Kuan raised his head in surprise: "Mr. Evan, please pull her away quickly."

Shang Ji didn't even look at him. He held Song Xi'er's hand slightly and stopped the blade in her hand from moving deeper.

In just a moment, the blade had penetrated into Shen Kuan's skin, and blood almost stained his entire neck and chest, including Song Xi'er's wrists and legs.

Especially her fingers holding the blade were almost completely stained red, which looked very scary.

Song Xier raised her head: "Let go!"

Shang Ji didn't let go. He raised his other hand and forcefully pulled out the blade held by Song Xier's fingers, then threw it aside.

Seeing this, Shen Kuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and leaned against the bed with his mouth open, gasping for air.

The blood-stained blade fell on the carpet. Song Xier crawled over to pick it up without thinking, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, Shang Ji grabbed her wrist and pulled her up.

"Let me go!" Song Xi'er couldn't struggle, so she lowered her head and bit the back of Shang Ji's hand hard.

Shang Ji felt pain and let go. Seeing this, Song Xier hurriedly knelt down and picked up the blade from the ground.

Shang Ji's eyebrows darkened. When Song Xi'er turned around to attack Shen Kuan again, he took the first step and directly held her hand holding the blade.

Almost instantly, blood overflowed from his clenched palms, dripping down drop by drop.

Song Xier's movements froze.

Seeing this, Shang Ji took a step forward and opened her hand, took the blade from her hand, then turned and walked to the bathroom, threw it into the toilet and flushed it away before walking back again.

Song Xi'er stood there blankly, looking at the bright red blood stains on the floor. Her hands still maintained their previous movements and did not move.

Shang Ji held a wet towel in his hand, walked over and wiped her bloody hands, and said at the same time: "I asked you to ask him, not kill him."

His voice was cold, and while he wiped each of her fingers carefully with a towel, he said: "If you kill someone here now, let alone leave, your mother will never see you again."

Shang Ji's words were like a bucket of cold water pouring down on her. The biting coldness made her calm down after a while.

At that moment, all she could think about was asking Shen Kuan to tell him the solution to the drug, so that she forgot everything else.

At this moment, looking at the horrific blood stains on Shen Kuan's neck, she suddenly felt a sense of fear!

If she really gives someone away today...what will the mother do?

What should I do if my mother wakes up and can’t see her?

Song Xi'er looked at her cleaned fingers, moved them, then took them back, raised her hands and held them firmly.

"Bang!" The door was finally knocked open, and a group of black-clothed thugs rushed in aggressively, led by Yang Jie.

Seeing Shen Kuan sitting on the ground covered in blood, Yang Jie's expression changed: "Brother Kuan!"

Others stepped forward and surrounded Shang Ji and Song Xier.

Shang Ji stood in front of Song Xi'er, lowered his head, and wiped the blood on his hands slowly and slowly. When he found that he couldn't finish wiping the blood, he didn't bother to wipe it all. He threw the red towel towards Shen Kuan: "Stop the bleeding." !”

Yang Jie didn't say anything, just took the towel and pressed it on Shen Kuan's neck.

At the same time, he fiercely ordered to the side: "Catch them for me. If you dare to do anything to Brother Kuan, you are impatient to live."

Although the blood on Shen Kuan's neck was frightening, no blood vessels were cut, so it was not serious.

He raised his hand to stop his men's movements, raised his eyes and met Shang Ji's eyes.

Shang Ji didn't say anything, but the expression on his face didn't show the fear or nervousness of being surrounded by people, instead he looked calm and calm.

"Xiaojie." Shen Kuan looked back at Yang Jie: "What did you do after you took Su Mei away that day?"

Yang Jie was stunned: "Brother Kuan, what do you mean? Didn't you ask me to—"

Shen Kuan interrupted him: "What did you do to her after you took her away that day? Now tell me in detail."