Jian Ning looked at her unconscious hand, and asked in disbelief: "My hand, is there really no problem?"

This time, Jian Ning finally believed it, but this kind of shop assistant who could comfort others, really wasn't suitable for him to be a butler.

After exiting the room, Uncle Liu sighed, not only did he feel pity for Jian Ning's misery.

Hearing Shang Jin's voice, Uncle Liu immediately turned over and looked at him anxiously: "Young Master, is Jian Ning's hand really hopeless?"

After saying that, Shang Jin immediately became stern, and said with a cold face: "I do not wish to hear such words a second time."

"But …"

Uncle Liu wanted to say something, but when he saw Shang Jin's ugly and handsome face, he stopped himself immediately.

Right now, Jian Ning's hands had already become the most taboo thing in this villa.

Shang Jin was very satisfied with Uncle Liu's tactful attitude, he looked at the sky outside and asked Uncle Liu to prepare a carriage, as he wanted to make a trip out.

Right now, he had to find Ji Xianming to have a good chat. Because of the matter with Jian Ning, he didn't have the time to bother with him.

At this time, Ji Xianming was in a villa that he believed to be very secretive. Listening to the news that came from Muyi, he was exceptionally happy when he found out that Mu Yuansi's investigations had no results.

He crossed his legs and lightly knocked on his knee with his finger. He lazily laid on the sofa and looked at the stupefied look in front of him with interest.

"Do you have any complaints about me making a Muyi who's about the same size as you?" After looking through it carefully, Ji Xianming asked.

Mu Ran's body stiffened for a moment before he recovered. Shaking his head, he replied, "I never complain."

That's right, he didn't even have time to thank Ji Xianming, how could he blame him?

In regards to his wooden persistence, Ji Xianming laughed meaningfully, stood up and walked in front of him, then looked him straight in the eyes.

"Mu Ran, why are you so good?" he whispered.

He then lowered his head and said, "If it wasn't for you, I would already be starving to death on the street."

He thought about the cold winter back then. If not for Ji Xianming, he would have starved to death by now.

In the Mu Family, he was an inconsequential child, so he was destined to be abandoned. At that time, he was enduring the cold winter, and it was Ji Xianming who allowed him to live and take the position of Mu Family's Second Boss.

When he thought of the past, his heart was filled with emotion, and he felt even more grateful to Ji Xianming.

Just as they were engrossed in their memories, they had no idea that the security system that Ji Xianming was so proud of had been destroyed, and Shang Jin had already reached the door.

Shang Jin lingered at the door for a while, then spoke to Qi Rui behind him: "Immediately contact Ji Xianming inside."

He smirked as he looked at the door, his eyes filled with coldness.

If not for these people, Jian Ning would not have gone down the mountain and become like this.

Shang Jin had placed all of the injuries on Jian Ning's body onto Ji Xianming, and originally, he had only wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Do you really want to do this?" Qi Rui asked worriedly. It was really a little cruel to be treated like this by a man.

"To be merciful to him is to be cruel to me." He said with a cold face, completely without any reason for Qi Rui to refute him.

Although Qi Rui was not aware of Jian Ning's current situation, judging from her degree of anger, the situation was not very good.

Shang Jin slightly raised his chin, and looked ahead: "In Hong Kong, if you dare provoke my authority, you should at least let them know how powerful Shang Jin is."

Qi Rui sighed helplessly, this person had not changed at all, he was still someone who could not be challenged.

His ten fingers quickly scrolled across the keyboard as he stared at the screen sternly. After seeing that he had made contact with the person inside, Qi Rui finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Ji Xianming forcefully threw the mouse into the corner, and it shattered on the ground.

"Damn it!" He never would have thought that not only did Shang Jin find him, he even broke through his own defense system.

Though Mu Ran didn't understand what was going on, when he saw the angry look on Ji Xianming's face, he became nervous as well.

"What's wrong?" He quickly took out a new mouse and placed it in front of Ji Xianming, and asked worriedly.

Ji Xianming looked at him with a cold expression: "Get someone to prepare for battle right now, Shang Jin is here."

"Shang Jin is here?" Mu Ran exclaimed in disbelief.

He nodded heavily and leaned against the seat with his eyes closed. His voice became choked with sobs. "Why? Why did it become like this?"

Mu Ran also became silent as well. He hadn't thought that this would turn into such an outcome; it was truly hard to accept.

It was just that there was no longer time for them to think, as Shang Jin had already walked in from the outside and kicked open the door to Ji Xianming's room.

Hearing that, Ji Xianming immediately stood up, "Who's giving this to you … …"

Just as he was about to get angry, he thought that it would be the blind guy, but he didn't expect that it would actually be Shang Jin.

"Such fast movements, as expected of Shang Jin." He curled the corner of his lips and ridiculed softly, as if he hadn't seen the coldness on Shang Jin's body.

Shang Jin turned his head towards Mu Lan with a cold face, and a very strong hatred flashed past his eyes, "Since you all hurt my people, you all should have expected such a day to come."

He walked to the opposite of Mu Lengxi and stared at her with eyes as black as ink. Mu Lengxi couldn't help but shiver.

"Shang Jin, what do you want?" Ji Xianming suddenly asked, looking at Shang Jin with an even more anxious expression than before.

"Mu Ran is your man. You should be responsible for what he did."

Suddenly, Shang Jin took out his black gun and looked at Ji Xianming, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Ji Xianming squinted his eyes and looked at Shang Jin, laughing coldly: "Shang Jin, if you have the ability, then shoot at me."

"Then I'll help you." Shang Jin pointed the gun at his chest and shot.

"Be careful!" He reached out to push Ji Xianming away, but he only heard a stuffy groan as blood slowly started to flow from his back.

Ji Xianming didn't think at all that Shang Jin would actually dare to shoot, and in a daze, he carried Mu Ran in his arms and lightly pushed him.

"A blank?" He let out a probing cry, thinking that everything in front of him was just a dream.

"Why did you do that!" He raised his head and roared at Shang Jin with red eyes.

With a slight smile of ridicule, he said, "You sure are lucky. Let's see who will protect you this time."

After he finished speaking, he pointed the muzzle of the gun back at the space between his eyebrows. "Can you take responsibility for the things they did wrong?"