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Chapter 11 The Big Brother in a Wheelchair 11
Qin Yezhou glanced at his young man in a panic. His originally soft and docile hair was now messy on his forehead, and his beautiful eyes looked back at him blindly, as if he had been ravaged all night, in the morning. He looked innocent and pitiful when he got up.
Qin Yezhou sighed and said to He Ziyue: "Are you threatening me?"
He Ziyue dangling his cigarette, sitting upright and saying: "No, I just want to do a business with you, Ye Zhou."
Qin Yezhou remained silent and continued to play the mahjong tiles with his eyes down.
He Ziyue got off the chair with a sneer, grabbed Su Jinzhi's hair roughly, took the gun handed over from him, and tapped him hard on his forehead. Su Jinzhi's skin was very white, and He Ziyue's strength was great, so Su Jinzhi's forehead soon developed a blue-red swelling.
Su Jinzhi first let out a painful cry, but then he gritted his teeth and suffocated his teeth and refused to let out a groan. He Ziyue let out a "Huh", put his gun on his chin, and said with a smile, "I can't see that Jinzhi is so tolerant."
When Qin Yezhou heard He Ziyue's words, he finally raised his head and looked at Su Jinzhi.
He agrees with He Ziyue very much, he knows how squeamish young people are. He laughed more than once about the body of a young rich man and the life of a poor man. Normally, as long as he makes it harder, this person will have red eyes and a soft voice begging him to be lighter, as if heavier heavier, he will be picked off like a plant. The beautiful rose, withered and dying.
However, at this moment he suddenly became tough.
Like the immortal roses that were put into the glass cover by the beast Adam, they were so bright and brilliant that people couldn't move their eyes, and they were almost full of beauty.
"He can bear it, I can't bear it." Qin Yezhou suddenly smiled. Qin Luo, who had been holding a gun against his head, seemed to have received some instructions. Suddenly he changed his hand and fired a shot at He Zi. He Zi was more startled. He hurriedly pulled Su Jinzhi in front of him to block the bullet for him. In the next instant, Qin Luo fired another shot in his right hand with a gun.
At the same time, the heavily armed bodyguards outside the hall rushed into the hall, almost subduing everyone a few seconds after the gunshot.
Su Jinzhi was shot in the chest, and the intense pain instantly made him lose all the ability to think. He panted gently, knelt on the ground and slowly raised his head to look at Qin Yezhou.
I saw the man who had been in a wheelchair since we met, raised his hand and removed the dark blue blanket covering his lap. With a light touch of his palm on the armrest, he got up from the wheelchair, like an emperor walking off the throne. Walked towards them in a hurry.
His gray pupils were still indifferent, as cold as a mist in the dark night. The more He Zi could see the loneliness, coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes, but he couldn't see that he had just looked at his youth at the dining table. He is gentle and pampering, just like the person lying on the ground now breathing and bleeding, not the person he just kissed his fingertips and said that he would spend the rest of his life with him, strange and without a trace of emotion.
He Zi's eyes widened, covering his wrists and looking at Qin Yezhou: "Qin Yezhou! Isn't your leg broken?"
Qin Yezhou smiled and said to him: "Without the disability of your head."
After watching the game, Yun Feifei was already paralyzed on the carpet. She didn't expect He Ziyue's plan to fail, and she didn't know that Qin Yezhou had no disabilities. He has always been fine...
Su Jinzhi's chest, who was already in pain and a little confused, kept undulating. Seeing this scene, he subconsciously murmured: "Mr. Qin..."
And Qin Yezhou didn't even look at him, and walked straight to He Ziyue, forced to step back a few steps, Qin Yezhou said: "I said, some money is hot, you shouldn't ask for it."
He Ziyue's pupils shrank slightly, changed only to raise his gun and prepare to have a dead fish with Qin Yezhou, but he was suddenly subdued by the bodyguards.
"Mr. Qin, Qin--I don't know anything!" Yun Feifei knelt and crawled from the ground to move in front of Qin Yezhou, trying to hug his legs, but Qin Yezhou gently turned sideways to avoid it.
Qin Yezhou frowned and said, "Take her away."
Hearing this, the bodyguard hurriedly stepped forward, ignoring Yun Feifei's hissing cry and blocked her mouth and pulled her out of the hall.
"Mr. Qin..." Su Jinzhi was lying in a pool of warm blood, moving his fingers, as if he wanted to raise his hand to hold the man's trousers.
Qin Yezhou paused when his gaze turned to his chest, then walked to his side and squatted down, reaching out to hold Su Jinzhi's. When he checked and found out where Qin Luo had hit the young man with the shot, Qin Yezhou suddenly changed his face and shouted, "Call the doctor over!" After he finished speaking, he held Su Jinzhi's upper body and held him carefully. Put your arms in your arms.
Su Jinzhi seemed to be drowning and grabbed the driftwood, clutching Qin Yezhou's hand firmly, looking at the man's eyes were full of disbelief and endless doubts, but there was no hatred.
"Mr. Qin..."
"Mr. Qin..."
Just refused to call his name anymore.
The young man was like a child who was tricked into the hospital by his convincing parents when he was young, and found that he was tricked into being a child with red eyes and crying coquettishly and constantly calling his parents, calling him uninterruptedly. It seemed that this would lead to mystery The placebo can reduce the pain.
Qin Yezhou seemed to be very irritated by his shouting, and shouted at the people behind him: "Let the doctor hurry up!" After he said, he frowned and raised his hand, and tremblingly wiped the blood beads on the youth's cheeks.
The doctor who had been dispensing Su Jinzhi rushed over and shook his head after examining the wound, "It's wrong."
Qin Luo immediately lowered his head and said, "Sir, I'm sorry."
Qin Yezhou was silent.
And Su Jinzhi could understand it, he had received the shot today, as early as Qin Yezhou expected.
It's just that he didn't expect that the shot was missed.
Watching Qin Yezhou's head, Su Jinzhi's total rescue progress value flickers between 50 and 0, only feeling extremely tired.
He coughed twice, touching the wound on his chest, and the pain made him inhale continuously.
Qin Yezhou immediately raised his hand anxiously and gently sedated him behind his back-as gentle as usual.
But he really hurts.
It hurts more than when the system punishes him.
Su Jinzhi cried unconvincingly.
The feeling of being pierced in the heart is not good at all, and the intense pain of dying, like a huge force that is engulfed in the destruction of the ancients, with every breath of him, his internal organs are twisted into blood and blood, making him want to immediately Die.
Su Jinzhi knew that his mission was a real failure, and he hadn't died until now, and he couldn't even faint. I'm afraid it was the number one who was punishing him.
He was extremely aggrieved, firmly holding Qin Yezhou's hand, and crying softly: "Mr. Qin...Mr. Qin... I feel so painful..."