Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

Yin Luo stared at Sheng Zhixia with joy in her eyes. This is the best result. Let the third brother kill this little fairy with his own hands, and she can finally feel at ease in her heart. Let's see how this little fairy is so frightened!

"I'm sorry..." Sheng Zhixia heard Qin Jue's voice in a trance, as if apologizing, the cold gun on the temple made her open her eyes, she looked into Qin Jue's eyes without blinking, and just looked at it Looking at him, staring at him.

Qin Jue lived to be 30 years old and seemed to have forgotten the feeling of heartache, but at this moment, being stared at by her eyes, he actually felt heartache, but man, what about heartache?
People who achieve big things never stick to small details, it is impossible for a woman to...

Qin Jue closed his eyes, simply did not look at the eyes of the woman in his arms, and pulled the trigger——

"stop!"

At the moment when Qin Jue shot, his arm was suddenly kicked away by an external force, and then he heard a "bang" gunshot, and then a miserable scream. Someone was shot, but it was not the person in his arms.

The guests present were in a mess again, no one could figure out the situation, even Qin Jue was no exception——

Because the person who stopped him from shooting was Qin Fusheng and his adoptive father who ordered Chu Yuan to be shot and killed.

The gun still fired, but it missed and hit a guest. That person covered his shoulder and screamed, making the atmosphere in the banquet hall even more eerie.

"Father!" Yin Luo was dumbfounded, looking in disbelief at Qin Fusheng who suddenly followed madly, not only her, but also all the brothers of the Qin Gang gathered around, worried about Boss Qin's abnormal behavior.

However, Qin Fusheng didn't explain at all, but suddenly rushed in front of Sheng Zhixia, grabbed her left arm, opened the thin sleeve of her dress, and stared at the little gray spot on Ruxue's skin. tattoo designs.

Afterwards, Qin Fusheng asked, "How old are you this year?"

It was obvious who the question was directed at.

"Father..." It was the first time Qin Jue saw his father so nervous and lost his composure. What's wrong?Suddenly his heart moved, Qin Jue blurted out and asked:
"Father, could it be that she is..."

Along with Qin Fusheng, he cast his eyes on the left arm of the girl in his arms. The tattoo on it was very special, it seemed to be in Sanskrit, and he couldn't understand it.

"Son, who are you? What's your mother's name?" Qin Fusheng knelt down on one knee, no longer cruel and cold, even if he didn't get an answer, he seemed to have made up his mind about half a dozen times, and was just waiting for a confirmation .

Qin Jue hurriedly took the opportunity to say: "Father, she has been poisoned, you have to call a doctor immediately, otherwise your life will be lost."

"Call the doctor! Go!" This time, Qin Fusheng acted like a benevolent tyrant, obeying his words, just to save the girl's life, and no one forgot that just a few minutes ago, he himself ordered her to be killed.

Without his own timely rescue, she would have died.

After the gunshot, Sheng Zhixia finally came to her senses, and walked around the brink of death again. Willpower is not just a joke sometimes, but it managed to keep from passing out. She heard Qin Fusheng's words Inquiring with concern, resisting the stinging pain in my throat, I spit out a few words: "My mother's surname is Fu..."

Yes, Sheng Zhixia was conscious, and she suddenly understood the reason why she was rescued. The most likely reason why Boss Qin was so nervous was because of her background, right?
He asked her age, asked her mother...