C1357 Let Go of Me
Bang!
Once again.
Bo Qian grabbed her neck and pressed her against the wall.
Mu Shinian's vision blurred. She tilted her head and spat out a mouthful of blood.
" Wu!"
Bo Qian could not sense anything.
His hand was like a piece of metal as he tightly gripped her neck, as if he was going to snap her at any moment.
Mu Shinian frowned tightly. One hand grabbed his wrist, wanting to pull him away.
But it was useless.
Bo Qian was very strong.
Especially when he lost control of himself, he didn't know how to control himself.
Mu Shinian took a deep breath and looked at him coldly. "Let go of me!"
Her voice also carried obvious anger.
If Bo Qian was in a normal state, Mu Shinian swore that she would definitely pick up a book and fiercely smash it at his head!
But at this time, he was like a child who only knew how to fight, unable to reason with anything.
The subordinate had already sent the person away. When he came up to take a look, he was shocked. He picked up a vase and was about to smash it at the back of Bo Qian's head.
Mu Shinian's expression changed and she angrily shouted, "Stop! Do you believe that I will cripple you?!"
... ""
The subordinate trembled and almost put away the vase when it hit his own head.
He held the vase and took two steps back innocently. He looked at the two of them with a terrified expression.
"Then, what do you do?"
"I'm bare-handed?"
Mu Shinian closed her eyes. She did not know where her temper came from. She shouted at Bo Qian, "Let go of me!"
Bo Qian did not move.
His subordinate blinked and was about to cry. "No, Miss Mu, you... He will not listen to anything now, okay?"
Mu Shinian sneered and stared at Bo Qian with her two eyes. Her tone was so cold that it was almost inhumane. "Bo Qian, let go of me."
"Otherwise, I will really... get angry!"
The subordinate was speechless."
He really couldn't stand it any longer.
Mu Shinian must be courting death.
That's right, that's right.2
Wasn't it typical to seek death by reasoning with a person who seemed to have completely lost his mind?
Mu Shinian also did not know where this strange thought came from.
Holding Bo Qian's wrist, she used a bit of strength and tightly grasped it.
"Bo Qian, you can't go on like this!"
"You have to wake up!"
"Bo Qian!"
Bo Qian stared at her coldly.
A moment of panic suddenly appeared in his unfocused eyes.
Mu Shinian saw an opening. When he released his hand, she grabbed his wrist and suddenly exerted force, pressing him onto the sofa two or three steps away. Then, she raised her hand and knocked on the back of his head.
Bo Qian's eyes kept staring, and in the next second, he fainted.
His subordinate held the vase in embarrassment and weakly blinked. "Mu. Miss Mu, this?"
"You can go out."
Mu Shinian stood up and gently rubbed her bruised chin. She turned her head and instructed her subordinate," Bring the medical kit over. "
The subordinate looked at her face and the look in his eyes became even more guilty.
In his memory, Mu Shinian seemed to have never been so miserable before.
How terrifying her skills were, just look at those subordinates downstairs who were beaten until they were half dead.
On the other hand, Bo Qian did not have any injuries on his body. Even if one thought about it with one's toe, one would know that Mu Shinian had already shown a lot of mercy.
If not, Bo Qian would probably be wounded as well.
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