"Haha …"

Lin Qi laughed crazily and threw herself at Mokyu, "When people like you and I die, we can only go to hell. Heaven is not for people like us. "Mokyu, if you are going to hell, I will bring you with me to hell."

"Why, Lin Qi, only one of us can survive. Give up, and I will live for you."

"Bastard!"

The two of them were entangled. Although Mojito was a man, his injuries were severe. He had always been cuffed to the bed, so it was difficult for him to move as quickly as Lin Qi.

Very quickly, a few more wounds appeared on Mokyu's body. He rolled on the ground and grabbed onto Lin Qi, unwilling to let go. Slash after slash, he stabbed into Lin Qi's body.

Unwilling to be killed by Mokyu, Lin Qi used her blade to cut his wrist. Because she had used too much strength and because the blade was very sharp, Mokyu's left hand was almost cut, and blood gushed out.

Mokyu kicked Lin Qi away with a kick and tied his wrists with strips of cloth he could not hide.

Blood gushed out from Lin Qi's abdomen, a dark red color continuously flowing out. Even though she had used her hands to cover it, she was still unable to stop the blood from gushing out.

Lin Qi's face was as pale as paper. Her lips moved slightly as her body twitched and fell to the ground. The blade in her hand dropped.

Seeing this scene, Lilac suddenly felt like she was watching a TV show, some kind of bloody and violent TV show.

Everything was so unreal. Mokyu and Lynch were like two poor actors shooting a bad scene in some crude basement. The blood, too, was unreal. It gushed out from between their fingers and fell to the ground, dyeing the concrete red.

The scene before his eyes blurred. Was this all true?

Or was it an act?

Maybe everything was just a dream, a play.

The tea in her hand had lost its temperature, so it couldn't transmit any warmth to her palm. As she looked at the scene on the monitor, her expression was cold and her eyes were blank and at a loss.

Were those real?

Were those two, Mokyu and Lin Qi, the two people she had known?

In a split-second, time and space intertwined, the real and the imaginary mixed together. Ling Xue Bing's figure also appeared in Clove's mind from time to time. She looked lost, saw something, and seemed to have seen nothing.

A strong hand took her hand, lifted the teacup from her palm and placed it on the table. He held her hand tightly, transferring strength and warmth to her hand.

Clove turned around and saw the cold smile on Chenggang's face. Her indifferent eyes revealed a hint of concern as she firmly held her hand. It was only when he saw her turn around that he smiled and sent out a silent message.

The feeling of nausea made Clove break out in a cold sweat. She suppressed the feeling of nausea in front of her.

Sha Ying silently lifted the teapot, and poured some tea into the teacup in front of Clove. Then, he looked at Clove with a peculiar expression in his eyes. This secretary had left a deep impression on him from the very first time he had met her. She was indeed not an ordinary person and, to think of such a method, she dared to watch the scene unfold in front of his eyes.

He had made a mistake and should not have touched this secretary.

Yuanhua, what is the secret of that man? How much ability could he have to make someone like Cheng Gang work for him?

Could it be that the boss behind Cheng Gang was Yuan Zhanghua?

He did not dare to ask, nor could he ask. He had just followed Cheng Gang for a short time, so he knew very little about these things.

With a smile, she indicated that she was fine, but she did not see that her face was pale.

On the monitor, Mokyu was lying on the ground, gasping for breath. Lin Qi was lying on her stomach, blood continuously flowing out from beneath her. Lin Qi's body spasmed slightly, her breathing was weak and still, as if she was dead.

If it wasn't for Lin Qi's body still trembling slightly, she would have been dead.

That woman should be close to death. If she bled like that, no one would be able to treat her in time. She would definitely die.

"Haha …"

A strange, hoarse laughter came from his mouth. He had lived to the end, and only he had lived to the end. As long as he could continue to live, that would be good.

Clove, as long as I can survive, I'll have a chance to destroy you!

"Someone, I'm alive. That woman is dead."

Lin Qi stopped shaking and lay motionless on the ground. Mokyu crawled to the door and pounded on it.

Lin Qi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised her hand and grabbed the blade on the ground. She stabbed it deeply into Mojito's back, pressing the body down and making the blade go deep into the ground without a handle.

Lilac stood up. "Brother, let's go."

Seeing this, she understood that both Mojito and Lin Qi were dead. Lin Qi had dealt a fatal blow to Mojito from behind, and Lin Qi's abdomen was severely injured, probably resulting in more than just internal injuries.

Looking at her watch, seven minutes had passed and she hadn't been able to stop the bleeding in time. Three minutes later, Lin Qi would most likely die from excessive blood loss. Both of them would die. In the end, she saw Mokyu's eyes widen, filled with shock and ruthlessness.

Yes, you shouldn't let that viperous man off lightly, because you don't know when or where he'll hide and give you a fatal blow.

"Ok, let's go. Sandhawk, go and clean it up later. Don't leave any traces behind, don't let me know that you did not clean it."

"Gang-ge, don't worry. I will deal with it cleanly. I guarantee that not a single trace will be left behind."

Sha Ying hastily bowed in agreement. Perhaps this was an opportunity for him. He knew that Cheng Tie was very satisfied with Lin Qi's treatment. The boss would definitely be satisfied with the way he treated Mo Kaiyu. In the end, he had to let Cheng Gang be satisfied with how he handled this matter.

The Desert Eagle himself bowed and opened the door, waiting for Steel and Clove to leave.

"Sister, you'll get used to it."

Chenggang took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Clove took out her lighter and lit it herself. "Thank you, brother. I know."

Cheng Tie smiled. The little secretary was very careful, even something like a lighter was always on her side. He knew that cloves didn't smoke, and the lighter was probably prepared for the boss.

"You can go back. No need to send me off."

Sandhawk bowed his head and bowed, then escorted Chenggang to the door of the car. He opened the door with his own hands, lowered his head and waited for Chenggang to enter the car before closing it. He stood outside with his head lowered until the car disappeared from his sight.

"Sister, do you love the boss?"

Chenggang looked at Clove with playful eyes. He did not know what her feelings for Yuan Zhanghua were, whether it was out of helplessness, or because she had sold herself to her boss, or simply out of gratitude.

"Is there a difference? That word is not what I can say. "

Lilac dejectedly bowed, love Yuan Zhanghua, deep love but can not say, can not confess.

"Love boss …"

Cheng Gang toyed with the cigarette in his hand and muttered to himself. It was good for Lilac to fall in love with the boss and work for him wholeheartedly, but he was worried that Lilac's love for Yuan Zhonghua would give birth to extravagant hopes and fantasies that she shouldn't have and affect her work for him.

"Brother, I know that the boss is not someone I can love. I know who I am and where I stand."

Clove raised her head and looked at Cheng Gang, "Brother, you don't have to worry. If I can stay by my boss's side and see him often, I don't have any hopes of winning."

"It's good that you can think like this. Will you blame the boss for what happened today?"