Quick-wearing female supporting characters: boss, strong flirting

Chapter 167 Falling into a Box 17
Startled, Jiu Ge turned over and pushed Nan Lichuan down, touching the blood on his hand.

Her eyes were sharp, and she actually had a gun.

The man with the gun fired a few more shots. Jiu Ge rolled around while hugging Nan Lichuan's waist, but they all escaped.

Then he quickly got into the nearest car, and amidst the sound of gunshots hitting the car, he started the car and drove away.

Nan Lichuan clutched the wound on his waist and took a deep breath, "I have blocked the bullet for you, but you are responsible for me."

Blood gushed out from the wound, staining the white shirt inside the suit red.

Jiu Ge kept on cheering, and the scenery outside the car window had become blurred, "That depends on whether you wait for my life to be responsible."

The vision in front of Nan Lichuan's eyes was already a little blurred, he chuckled lightly and said, "Just for this sentence, I will definitely have to wait."

Soon the car entered the urban area, ran through several red lights, and drove to the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, Nan Lichuan was already in a coma and was sent to the emergency room.

Jiu Ge looked at the red stained palms, and the bottom of his eyes were dark like spilled ink.

It was inevitable that the police would be alarmed, but Jiu Ge would not make it easy for him either.

Jiu Ge called Bai Jiangjiang and asked her to bring her computer.

Presumably, Nan Lijing was complacent about getting the Nan family's property.

It's a pity that in modern society, if you want to make a transaction, you have to go through the Internet, there is nothing that Jiu Ge can't find.

Jiu Ge turned on the computer brought by Bai Jiangjiang, his fingers flying.

In the Nan family mansion, Nan Lijing looked a little unhappy when he listened to the situation reported on the other end of the phone.

Unexpectedly, Nan Lichuan was not killed, leaving such a big trouble behind.

Suddenly, the music of the banquet stopped, and a conversation was heard clearly.

"I want Nan Lichuan to never return to Nan's house!"

"How much is the young master willing to give?"

"After the matter is completed, the entire Nan family will be mine. Will you be missing?"

"Then, as you wish!"

"..."

Over and over again, echoing throughout the banquet hall.

Although everyone knew the dirty deeds behind the change of ownership of the Nan family, it was a bit stink to be spread out in front of everyone.

Besides, those who pretend not to know can't pretend anymore.

Nan Lijing, who just hung up the phone, heard this conversation, dropped his phone, and said with a hideous expression, "Turn it off! Turn it off for me!"

All the conversations in the banquet hall disappeared, and that dirty transaction was like a knife, stabbing hard into Nan Lijing's heart.

Nan Lijing kicked down the table like crazy, and went to the place where the music was playing.

Cut off all the power supplies.

The sound finally stopped, but only for a short while.

This time, it was Nan Lijing's own phone that rang.

His mobile phone did not know when the recording was saved, and it was playing in a loop at this time.

Nan Lijing threw the phone to the ground, and the phone was smashed into pieces.

However, one mobile phone was broken, and the other phone rang again.

Just as that person took out his mobile phone, the crazy Nan Li Jing snatched it away, smashed it to the ground and stomped on it a few times.

One after another, several mobile phones rang, and in the end the mobile phones of all the people present were ringing.

The Nan family's banquet that night became the hottest topic of conversation in the city.

And Nan Lijing became the laughing stock of the upper class.

Nan Lichuan came out of the emergency room, and his life was saved.

Later, I heard that the police were involved in this incident.

Nan Lijing was arrested on suspicion of homicide, but he was sent to a mental hospital because he was diagnosed with mental problems.

In the ward, Jiuge and Nan Lichuan were staring at each other.

Jiu Ge looked at Nan Lichuan's empty trouser leg and asked, "Didn't you hit the waist, or something wrong with your leg?"

Nan Lichuan tightened his hand on his side, and he stared closely at Jiuge's eyes.

There, there is no ridicule, no sympathy, only calm.

(End of this chapter)