Shang Jin looked at Liu Yiwei, who was kneeling down in front of him and crying bitterly, and felt even more annoyed in her heart.

He took a step back, pointed the gun at her knee, and said coldly, "You make me sick."

So today, he had come to end this mistake.

"I'll teach you a lesson today. Remember, don't touch on my bottom line."

Liu Yiwei slightly raised her head and looked at Shang Jin in a daze. He looked like an Asura from hell, bloodthirsty and brutal.

She opened her mouth to speak, but found that she didn't have the strength to do so.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to take a look at the back. He did not expect to see Shang Jin fire at Liu Yiwei, so his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

"Young Master." He walked to Shang Jin's side depressingly and observed Liu Yiwei's wound, then said: "It's better to treat Miss Liu's wound."

There were some things that he couldn't say in front of Liu Yiwei right now, but he believed that Shang Jin would definitely understand Uncle Liu's intentions.

Shang Jin glanced at him, then nodded his head, a few words that made people feel cold floated out of his lips: "Don't let her go so fast, in case I forgot to hurt his scar."

It was obvious that he wanted to torture Liu Yiwei. Uncle Liu looked at him with sympathy, her hands behind her back, as she said respectfully: "I'll go call the doctor right now."

However, he still did not move his feet. It was clear that he had listened to Shang Jin's words and wanted to torture her.

His will gradually dispersed, and Liu Yiwei could only vaguely hear the conversation between the two, he wanted to struggle but was powerless, and could only allow himself to be trampled upon.

Before he left, Shang Jin snorted coldly and said to Uncle Liu: "Find a place to hide her, don't let anyone know."

If this news spread to Jian Ning's ears, he would definitely be in trouble, and perhaps Jian Ning would even leave him.

Uncle Liu naturally understood Shang Jin's worries, and nodded seriously: "Please rest assured young master."

When they came out of Liu Yiwei's room, they saw that Qi Rui was already waiting for them in the living room. He looked very anxious.

Hearing footsteps, he immediately raised his head and saw that there was not a single trace of blood on Shang Jin's body. He heaved a sigh of relief and rubbed his forehead tiredly: "It's good that you're fine."

Yeah, it's good that you're alright, God knows how anxious he was just now, but after hearing that Shang Jin had returned to the Shang Clan, he rushed over in a hurry.

"What is it?" Shang Jin frowned, and looked at him in displeasure.

Although it wasn't a secret that he came over, he would still be a little angry if he received the news so quickly. It was as if he was living under someone else's surveillance.

Seeing him angry, Qi Rui was still confused, and looked at him suspiciously: "From your tone, why do you sound a little unhappy?"

He was sure that Shang Jin was unhappy, but he couldn't understand what was going on.

Shang Jin looked at him indifferently, "The reason you came was to ask if I was happy or not."

Speaking of the reason for his arrival, Qi Rui felt a headache, sighed, and said: "Do you know what your actions today represent?"

He slightly raised his chin, waiting for Qi Rui to continue.

Seeing that he was so haughty, Qi Rui did not know what to say. With a helpless face, he looked at Uncle Liu, wanting to ask for his help.

Receiving Qi Rui's gaze, Uncle Liu retreated a few steps, lowered his head, and refused.

"..." He had never seen such a cruel person.

Helpless, he could only brace himself and meet Shang Jin's gaze. He smiled ingratiatingly, "Don't be like that."

"Is that all? After saying that, I'll leave. " He coldly ordered them to leave.

Qi Rui looked at him in shock, then realized why he was so angry. He quickly explained: "A lot of people are looking at you, especially the people from the Liu Family, Liu Yiwei is injured, what do you think will happen to them?"

Although they could not do anything to Shang Jin, but with Jian Ning's words, they could still make some moves. It would be as easy as turning her hand if they wanted to break off their relationship with Shang Jin.

The most important thing is that she wants to have your child. Right now, you are doting on Jian Ning even more, so in their eyes, today's matter is just Jian Ning getting jealous, blowing next to your ear like a pillow. You are just a man who has been bewitched by a woman, but Jian Ning is different. Qi Rui quickly finished her piece and waited for Shang Jin's answer.

Shang Jin became silent, he understood, if they really hurt Liu Yiwei, they would not dare to make a move against him, but that would ruin her reputation.

"Thank you for the reminder." Shang Jin was thanking her from the bottom of his heart. He pursed his lips and patted Qi Rui's shoulders as a cold light flashed in his eyes, "I won't let anyone hurt her."

This was a promise to Qi Rui, and also for himself. He didn't want Jian Ning to be harmed.

Knowing that he had heard what she said, Qi Rui laughed, he patted his shoulder and joked: "Looks like in front of love, you haven't lost your head in the shower yet."

Shang Jin grinned. He really didn't understand whether the other party was praising him or insulting him.

However, in Uncle Liu's eyes, the young master was still conscious. He had a good friend by his side who would always help him. Having a good assistant, a gentle lover, made the young master very lucky.

Gradually, his eyes became moist and he lowered his head to wipe the corners of his eyes. His shoulders trembled slightly.

Qi Rui walked in front of him, bent over, and hugged him, "Uncle Liu, are you moved by this?"

"Young master has such a friend like you, of course this old servant is touched." Uncle Liu did not hide anything and directly revealed his feelings.

Shang Jin followed him to the front, patted his shoulder and promised: "As long as I, Shang Jin, am still the master of the Shang clan, you will always be my Uncle Liu."

This could also be considered as an acknowledgement of Uncle Liu's position in the merchant house.

Uncle Liu raised his head to look at the two men he had watched growing up. His eyes were red as he nodded non-stop. He even said, "Good, good, good, really good. My young masters have all grown up."