Han Mingze looked at the distant motorcade. His hatred gathered on his fist and beat it on the gate of the warehouse. The skin was broken at the fist bone, and the blood flowed down his fingers.

    He once again missed the opportunity to kill Han Mingzhe. In fact, he couldn''t kill Han Mingzhe himself. He didn''t realize this until today. He found that he couldn''t do it when he aimed the muzzle at Han Mingzhe.

    With the help of his men, housekeeper Fu got up from the ground. When he was old, the bones of his arms and legs were relatively loose. When Han Mingze pulled him, he really fell on the ground. The piercing pain on his arm made housekeeper Fu sweat from his forehead.

    "Second young master, are you all right?"

    Even at this time, housekeeper Fu is still most concerned about Han Mingze.

    Han Mingze drew his spirit from his resentment and noticed the embarrassed appearance of housekeeper Fu, "Uncle Fu, I''ll handle it here and let them take you to the hospital." The men he brought, after all, stretched out their hands well, and only two or three people were slightly injured. Han Mingze chose a few who didn''t hang the lottery and ordered them to send the wounded to the hospital together with housekeeper Fu.

    Liu Moxi in the corner was going crazy. So many people didn''t notice her? When a group of people were involved in the scuffle, she was dragged away by Ding Jiaxin. The figures in front of her were everywhere. She was so frightened that she couldn''t see the situation clearly.

    Later, Ding Jiaxin didn''t know where she went. No one held the wheelchair, so she fell to the ground together with the wheelchair. He was tied again and his mouth was sealed. He couldn''t speak at all. He could only see a group of people walking around in front of him, but no one came to untie the rope for himself.

    Can only desperately send out "Wuwu" sound, "Xiaoxi." Han Mingze finally looked at Liu morxi. He rushed up and untied the rope for Liu morxi.

    Immersed in the complex mood of Han Mingzhe''s escape, he completely forgot Liu Moxi.

    "Xiao Xi, how are you? Are you okay? Did they treat you? How''s the leg injury? Let me see." After a nervous inspection, Han Mingze picked up Liu morxi and put him on the sofa.

    Liu Moxi finally freed her hand to untie the tape on her mouth. She was free to breathe and talk. It was really good.

    "Xiao Xi." Han Mingze looked at Liu morxi with a smile. He had countless words to say to Liu morxi, and he didn''t know which sentence to start with.

    But the happy mood lasted less than a second, and was interrupted by Liu morxi''s frightened look. Her eyes looked at him like looking at something terrible, full of panic and uneasiness.

    "Why are you looking at me like that?"

    "Why did you even kill your own brother? I just saw that you really wanted to kill him. Last time I saw him, I thought you were just at odds, but today I saw that you just wanted to kill him. When he ran away, you were still chasing him. Are you really the way I first saw you, so cruel and cruel Or deliberately pretending to be occasionally elegant and gentle? "

    Liu Moxi asked questions about Han Mingze''s character. She thought Han Mingze''s essence was not so bad.

    But what Liu morxi saw was what she said. Han Mingze did do something to kill Han Mingzhe. He really wanted to kill Han Mingzhe, which he didn''t want to hide.

    "I really want to kill him. It''s not a day or two. Are you afraid of me now?"

    I thought Han Mingze would defend himself. I didn''t expect that he should be so honest. Liu morxi thought it was a little unexpected. "Will you kill me?"

    When Han Mingze heard such an answer, he was still depressed. Is all the dung in Liu Moxi''s head? He really wants to kill Han Mingzhe, but his killing heart is not for no reason. If he doesn''t kill Han Mingzhe, Han Mingzhe will kill him. This relationship can''t be changed.

    Does Liu morxi really only see that he wants to kill Han Mingzhe, but can''t see that Han Mingzhe also wants to kill him?