C18 Take Me Away.

"Ahem, ahem." Liang Zhiyin wanted to drink some water to calm herself down. When she heard this, she spat out all the water without any image.

Shang Mujue looked disgusted and moved his body to the side.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Liang Zhiyin did not dare to look at this man directly. She was deeply afraid that her own red face would be seen by him.

Liang Zhiyin's fleeing figure fell into Shang Mujue's eyes. This woman's waist was really soft.

Seeing Liang Zhiyin leave, Liang Zhizhi also followed.

Liang Zhiyin was putting on layers of makeup for herself. She hoped that her face could be covered.

But very quickly, the face that appeared on the mirror made the throbbing in her heart disappear completely.

Liang Zhiyin slightly raised her lips, "You are still not leaving? Do you feel that you did not lose enough face?"

This woman's direct provocation made Liang Zhizhi gnash her teeth in anger. She tightened her grip on the steak knife.

"Liang Zhiyin, you are just lucky this time! I am the main character here!" Liang Zhizhi approached step by step, making Liang Zhiyin feel a sense of danger.

Liang Zhiyin raised her vigilance. She stared fixedly at Liang Zhizhi, "You still want to play tricks here? You don't want to hook up with Shang Mujue anymore?"

"It's okay." Liang Zhizhi made up her mind. "Anyway, for the sake of the Liang family's face, father will cover it up."

This woman was really crazy. Liang Zhiyin suppressed the nervousness in her heart and glanced at the hand washing liquid at the side.

"If you take another step closer, I will tell everyone about your mother!" Liang Zhiyin threatened her. But Liang Zhizhi seemed to have gone mad.

Liang Zhizhi smiled very ferociously. The knife in her hand reflected a ray of light. "I want to shave your face! Then you can't beat me!"

Liang Zhiyin did not expect her to be so crazy. She did not have time to dodge and could only pick up the hand sanitizer and wave it over. Liang Zhizhi picked up the steak knife and stabbed it in.

Liang Zhizhi seemed to have regained her consciousness but now she had no way out.

Taking advantage of this gap, Liang Zhiyin wanted to escape but she did not expect her hair to be pulled. Her entire body leaned backwards and the knife was about to land on her waist.

"Liang Zhizhi! Are you crazy?!" Liang Zhiyin roared angrily. She had just steadied herself when she raised her leg and kicked Liang Zhizhi.

Liang Zhizhi only felt a pain in her abdomen and kept retreating. That steak knife was stained with blood.

Liang Zhiyin bit her lower lip in pain. A bloody wound appeared on her smooth, silky leg. Fresh blood flowed down her calf.

At this moment, Liang Zhiyin was like a black rose covered in blood. Her eyes were filled with anger as she stared at Liang Zhizhi in front of her.

The blood on the knife slid down and fell onto Liang Zhizhi's pure white skirt. Her entire person seemed to have woken up from a demon and the knife in her hand was not thrown away by her. She kept muttering something and stumbled out.

Liang Zhiyin leaned against the washing table in pain. Now, she thought of that man.

Shang Mujue was surrounded by a group of people. He looked at his watch in annoyance. That woman had left for too long.

At that moment, his phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and frowned slightly. He hesitated for a while before picking up the phone.

"Speak." Shang Mujue said coldly. His tone was somewhat impatient.

Liang Zhiyin looked at her own legs that were continuously bleeding. She timidly opened her mouth and said, "I am injured."

"Mr Shang, about our cooperation." An old boss wanted to strike while the iron was hot. However, Shang Mujue, who had just hung up the phone, seemed to have changed into a different person.

His gentlemanly appearance disappeared without a trace. His eyes were like a hungry wolf, ready to pounce on them at any time. None of the people present dared to speak again.

Liang Zhiyin tried her best to cover her own wound and used toilet paper to stop the bleeding.

Everyone felt very embarrassed that there was a murder case in such a place.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shang Mujue walked to the female toilet. Everyone gathered around him.

Liang Zhiyin did not expect this man to barge in alone. The shock in her eyes almost buried the pain.

Shang Mujue looked at her pale face. His heart felt like it had been hit by something.

She dared to hurt his people right under his nose. Did others think that he was easy to bully?

Shang Mujue bent down and lifted her skirt slightly. "Who did it?" His voice was deep and powerful. Liang Zhiyin could even hear some anger from it.

But Liang Zhizhi was right. For the sake of the Liang family, she could not easily say it out loud. She could only lower her voice and beg, "Help me and take me out of here."

Shang Mujue had a puzzled expression. She actually did not want to take revenge?

Her watery eyes stared at him just like that. There was a thin layer of mist on this woman's beauty, causing him to feel pity for her.

This man didn't say anything. He picked up the woman on the ground and walked out without any explanation.

The moment Liang Zhiyin leaned into Shang Mujue's arms, she actually felt an unprecedented warmth.

Jee Ming also saw the clues. He rushed forward to block Shang Mujue's path and pretended to be worried as he said, "Yin, what happened?"

Liang Zhiyin not only did not open her mouth, but also drilled into Shang Mujue's arms. Her intention was self-evident.

The corner of Shang Mujue's mouth rose slightly. Very good, he was barely satisfied with this woman's performance.

But in the next second, a ruthless expression appeared on his face. "If you don't want to lose the Jee Family's business, then move aside."

"You!" Jee Ming didn't expect this Shang Mujue to be so overbearing. In any case, the Jee Family was on par with the Liang family, but Shang Mujue didn't give him any face at all.

However, he didn't have any helpers right now. Liang Zhizhi had already fled.

The young master beside her hurriedly pulled Jee Ming away. They watched Shang Mujue carry the beauty and leave.

"Let's go back to the manor." Shang Mujue ordered the driver.

Liang Zhiyin was a little embarrassed and said, "I want to go home."

"No." Shang Mujue's words were full of refusal, "Your leg cannot have a scar."

Shang Mujue's private doctor was in the manor. The doctor was carefully treating Liang Zhiyin's wound.

"Fortunately, the wound is not deep. It is not an important part." The female doctor said gently, making Liang Zhiyin feel a warm breath.

The doctor left after treating the wound. Only the two of them were left in the room.

"Tell me, who hurt you?" Shang Mujue continued to ask. He had to know the result of what he wanted to know.

Liang Zhiyin did not hesitate. She knew that she could not hide it from this man. "My sister."

"Huh. What an interesting family." Shang Mujue's face was full of ridicule. In fact, he had already guessed it when this woman was unwilling to say it.

Liang Zhiyin lowered her eyes. Her tone was stubborn. "I will handle this matter. I hope Mr Shang does not interfere."

"You have such backbone?" Shang Mujue lifted the woman's chin. Her delicate facial features could be seen at a glance.

Liang Zhiyin did not know what to say for a moment. The man in front of her was uncertain. She could not place all her hopes on him.