The bodyguards and doctors hurriedly moved him out.

She sat on the bed with her hands on her knees and cried aloud.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, but she was getting more and more awake.

She heard the cry of regret in her heart.

I also heard the rumbling sound of the helicopter on the roof starting.

Soon, the helicopter disappeared into the night sky.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door.

She didn't look up.

Whoever came in, she didn't care.

After the man came in, he walked straight to the bed.

He draped the clean blanket in his hand over her, then picked up the blood-stained dagger on the bed.

"Miss Qin, I gave you this dagger to protect yourself, not to kill you." The third brother said helplessly, "I have to take this dagger back."

Qin Anan whimpered: "I wanted to kill him...but I didn't dare to do it..."

"Your behavior angered him." The third brother said calmly, "What's the difference between you and directly inserting a knife into his heart?"

Qin Anan was speechless when questioned.

"Your mother died last year, right? You should know that when a relative dies, people become vulnerable and sensitive." The third brother lit a cigarette and put it between his fingers, "His mother died, so our brothers came here. Stay with him. He asked us to leave tomorrow, probably because we were noisy."

Qin Anan opened her eyes, looked at the blood on the bed, and lost her mind.

"I don't know the love-hate relationship between the two of you, all I know is that he doesn't see any other women besides you now. We found a bunch of beautiful women to play with, and he didn't even see those women... ..Those women, if you pick any one out, they are prettier than you, and their body is hotter than you... Why did he come up to you? Don't you understand?"

Qin Anan took a breath, "I don't love him anymore."

"Oh..." The third brother glanced at her, then raised the finger holding the cigarette, took a breath, and exhaled a thick ring of smoke, "Then why are you crying? He didn't say that even if he died, Won't I trouble you?"

Qin An'an: "..."

"Is it frightened by the blood? Don't be funny, I'm afraid the blood you've seen is not less than those of us who fight and kill all the year round." The third brother sneered and stood up, "It's very late, so I won't disturb you. already."

After the third brother left, the nanny walked in with a frightened face.

"Miss Qin... Why don't you change your room to rest tonight? I'll tidy up the room."

Qin Anan stopped her tears and said in a cold voice, "I'll stay here."

The nanny came out with clean sheets and quilts and helped her out of bed.

"Miss Qin, the wound on your leg may be torn, and the blood is overflowing." The nanny reminded, "But the doctor is not at home."

Qin Anan lowered her eyes, the gauze on her legs was dyed red.

It could be his blood, or it could be hers.

The wound hurts, but she doesn't want to worry about it.

After the nanny changed into clean bedding, she helped her to lie down on the bed.

When the nanny went out, she helped her turn off the light.

She opened her eyes and stared blankly at the dimly lit room.

I kept thinking about what just happened in my mind.

His hurting others can still be explained as his cruel temperament, but what is he hurting himself?

madman!

This lunatic!

Her tears couldn't stop pouring out.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was bright.

There was a knock on the door.

The nanny came in with breakfast.

Seeing that she was still sleeping, she walked out with breakfast.

She didn't sleep at all.

She didn't fall asleep all night.

After the nanny left, she opened her red and swollen eyes and turned on her phone.

I don't know how Fu Shiting is doing now.

She didn't know who to contact, so she could only search for news about him.

Enter the words 'Fu Shiting' in the search box and press the search button.

Soon, the latest news related to him jumped out!

��Fu Shiting, President of ST Group, was rushed to the hospital by helicopter in the early morning! Suspected sudden illness! (7 hours ago)

- Heavy! Fu Shiting, president of ST Group, stopped beating! die young! (30 minutes ago) JrNovels.com