the last words, Father Jiang's eyes flashed a hint of darkness, but it quickly returned to normal. "Runze is not much worse than Hanchuan. Besides, with Old Master He paving the way for him, his futur...She turned her head and shouted at the servants, "What are you all standing there for I hired you to work, not to watch the show!"
The servants stammered in response and rushed forward in a flurry of activity.
"Don't want him to die, then don't move!" He Hanchuan glared coldly at these mercenaries, the shards of porcelain in his hand had already cut into Cui Jun's throat.
Fresh blood ran down Choi Jun's neck, quickly staining his shirt red.
"Hanchuan, calm down." The icy touch on his neck made Cui Jun's scalp tingle. He tried to remain composed, but even his voice trembled.
He didn't even bother to say a word, just increased his grip with more force.
Shards of porcelain had pierced Cui Jun's flesh, a sizeable chunk lodging deep within. The pain was excruciating, beyond his control, and he let out a cry. Teetering on the brink of life and death, his legs gave way beneath him. If not for He Hanchuan's grip, he would have collapsed onto the ground already.
"Stop, stop, stop!" He Hanchuan was clearly serious this time. Yao Shufen didn't dare to risk Cui Jun's life, so she immediately called a halt and winked at the servants to get them to call the soldiers outside.
He Hanchuan's ties with human experiments were not severed. About twenty soldiers remained at his side, keeping watch over him, and these soldiers also knew Yao Shufen.
He Hanchuan saw Yao Shufen's little movements and didn't stop them. He just increased the force in his hand, drawing a half-inch long gash on Cui Jun's neck.
Fresh blood gushed out, staining most of Cui Jun's body red.
The feeling of blood and life force draining from his body terrified him. He tried to speak, but his throat ached so badly that even his blood flow seemed to accelerate.
He didn't dare move, nor speak a word, for fear of provoking He Hanchuan. He was truly afraid that He Hanchuan would strike him down.
Yao Shufen glanced at the door. It had been half an hour already. Why hadn't those soldiers monitoring Hanchuan come in yet
She glanced at the blood on Cui Jun's neck. With things having turned out like this, it was impossible to just pretend nothing had happened.
"Let him go, I'll tell you about A-Wan!" Yao Shufen gritted her teeth and said.
He's eyes turned colder. He released Cui Jun, and just as the other man breathed a sigh of relief, he drove a shard of porcelain deep into his arm.
"Ah!"
Cui Jun clutched his arm and screamed, falling to the ground. His whole body seemed fished out of a pool of blood.
"Dear!" Yao Shufen's expression changed, she took a few steps forward, wanting to help him up.
But before she could get close to him, He Hanchuan gave a cold snort and kicked the person on the ground aside with his foot.
This kick landed directly on Cui Jun's injured arm, he was in so much pain that he almost fainted. Coupled with the wound on his neck, he was half dead and couldn't even get up.
"Hanchuan, is this too much" Yao Shufen said angrily.
"Is this too much If I had a knife, I'd chop off his right arm right now and give it to Xiangwan as interest," He Hanchuan sarcastically said.
Wasn't it excessive of them to go behind his back and make a move on his woman
Is it not an exaggeration to say that they deserved to have Lin Na Lu's arms chopped off
"What interest and what disinterest, I don't know what you're talking about," Yao Shufen said. "Hanchuan, if you don't stop, don't blame me for..."
The last character, seeing He Hanchuan pull Cui Jun up from the ground, abruptly stopped.
Yao Shufen could see that he was really losing his patience. If she didn't talk about Xiang Wan, he might really kill Cui Jun!
"Stop right there, I'll tell you where Xiaowan is!"
He remained unyielding, his grip tight, silence clinging to him like a shroud. His eyes, cold and piercing, reflected a crimson hue intertwined with frost. A palpable aura of violence crackled around him.
Although the lights in the living room were bright, he stood there like a demon in the darkness, just watching, sending chills down your spine.
"After the funeral, I invited Xiang Wan to come over and have a chat at my place, wanting to learn more about you. But she left almost an hour ago. The maids here can all vouch for that," Yao Shufen said, suppressing her anger.
She turned her head to glance at the servants beside her, who nodded in agreement.
"Ms. Yao did not deceive you, she only invited Miss to sit for a while and then let her leave."
"I saw Miss Xiang leave with my own eyes."
They didn't know anything about the deal between Yao Shufen and Xiang Wan, nor what Yao Shufen had done. They were now terrified by the bloody scene before them and told He Hanchuan everything they had seen.
"Can I take Cui Jun to the hospital now" Yao Shufen hadn't been this distraught in many years. Each word she uttered came out between gritted teeth.
He didn't even look at Cui Jun, who was weak and pale. His voice had no emotional fluctuations, "If you don't hand over Xiang Wan, he needn't live anymore."
"You—" Yao Shufen pointed at him with a face ashen with anger.
He directly interrupted her, his patience depleted. "Where is she"
"I didn't keep tabs on her, how would I know where she went" Yao Shufen was afraid of him getting out of hand, so she didn't dare to speak so bluntly, "Her phone and wallet are still here with me, she probably doesn't have money to take a taxi, you can look along this road outside."
She glanced at Cui Jun several times, a little anxious.
He's lost so much blood, if we don't get him to the hospital soon, he might actually be gone for good!
"You just want to have her sit down so you can keep her purse and phone Can your lies be any more obvious" He Hanchuan sneered.
Towards the evening, her life or death is unknown, and her whereabouts are still a mystery.
He didn't have the energy to settle accounts with her here, so he immediately called someone to check the nearby surveillance cameras, while he searched for her on the street with the driver and a few soldiers.
When he came, He was too hasty and Han Chuan didn't look at the road conditions at all. Now he told the driver to slow down and carefully observe the road situation.
The driver drove at a snail's pace, after hesitating several times, he carefully said: "Mr. He, there was an accident on the way here when we came, do you think it might be Miss Xiang"
Ge Hanchuan's body stiffened, he didn't speak, only his face turned ashen.
Seeing this, the driver didn't dare say anything more and focused on driving.
"Where did the accident happen" He Hanchuan clenched his fists, after a long silence, his voice trembling slightly.
The driver rarely saw him so discomposed. After a moment of stunned silence, he said, "It's just up ahead, about two or three minutes away."
He drove to the scene of the accident.
Before the car had even come to a complete stop, He Hanchuan had already opened the door and gotten out.
The scene of the incident had been cordoned off, with several police officers conducting an on-site investigation. In the middle, marked by a "Keep Out" rope, a car had burned into a charred mess, and the ground was covered in blood, a sight that was both shocking and unnerving.
The smell of gasoline mingled with the stench of blood and the acrid odor of burnt plastic, making it nauseating.
If the accident really happened in this car, the chances of survival are extremely slim.
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