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He Liancheng's eyes were filled with excitement. After he finished speaking, he fainted because of excessive bleeding.

Getting off his body, Jiang Musang used the darkness to feel his thigh. As expected, he felt a warm liquid on his right thigh.

Thinking of this, Jiang Musang decisively stood up and prepared to leave.

But after walking for a short while, Jiang Musang stopped.

He Liancheng was the famous third young master of He Family in S City, when it came to He Family, he was even more famous than them. And He Liancheng was famous for his methods, to dare to use his gun against him, what kind of hatred did he have? The most important thing was that He Liancheng looked as if he was unafraid even though he was shot by a gun, as if he was already used to it. He even didn't allow her to bring him to the hospital, but wanted to privately understand what kind of secrets he was hiding.

If she allowed him to stay here tonight, he would be finished even if he died. In any case, when Jiang Musang saw how he dealt with Zhuo Xiao and Sister Zheng, she did want him to die. Even if Zhuo Xiao and Sister Zheng were still alive and well, she would never forget the injuries she had suffered because of time.

But if he did not die and he was saved by his people or someone, then Jiang Musang's life in S City would definitely not be easy.

In addition, his surname was He. Even if he wasn't from the same father and mother as that person, he still had the same blood on him. If he really died, that person would at least feel a bit sad.

He did not know why, but when she thought of the man's sad appearance, the tears in Peach Blossom's eyes became tear-stained, Jiang Musang felt a little reluctant.

Her cold heart instantly softened.

After swearing in a low voice, Jiang Musang finally turned around and walked away.

After slapping his face twice, he said, "He Liancheng, next time, I won't be soft-hearted at all!"

After he finished cursing angrily, Jiang Musang carried him with a face full of unwillingness and intentionally went around to the other side, where she called a taxi and stuffed him in.

Jiang Musang's hand rested on He Liancheng's shoulder, he had even put on his wig to block's bleeding wound, and he dressed up like a nightclub girl, so the driver didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, they were near a bar, and it was normal for "body picking" happened, it was just a female body picking up wounds.

Jiang Musang brought He Liancheng back to a remote hotel. The occupancy procedures here weren't that strict, and Jiang Musang told the man that it was rare for him to get drunk on this man he liked for a long time, forget about bringing his identity card, ask him to be lenient, and even give him some money.

The man glanced at the man who looked as if he had fallen asleep. His face was already handsome, and due to the excessive loss of blood, he appeared pale. After the aura of the devil was hidden, he looked like a sleeping angel. Looking at Jiang Musang, with her heavy makeup, she could not really see her true appearance, and thought to herself that it was probably because she did not look much but had some money that she dared to be so bold.

He took a few red bills and gave her a bunch of atrial card without thinking, "Enjoy it."

Jiang Musang took the atrial card and purposely smiled at Feng Chen, "Thank you, Big Brother."

Once he went in, he threw He Liancheng onto the bed which was covered by a yellow bedsheet. Jiang Musang stretched her body, and her shoulder felt sore from all the pressure.

To take out the bullet, he needed at least a knife and alcohol, and he also needed to stop the bleeding on his shoulder.

Jiang Musang frowned, if she was not afraid of scaring that cowardly Chen Yike, it would be much easier to get him there.