This flash of blood, whether it comes from Li Jin or Liu Zihao himself, means that this matter is completely beyond everyone's control.
Its properties are completely different.
If it belongs to Liu Zihao, then Li Jin acted in self-defense.
If it belonged to Li Jin, it was Liu Zihao's deliberate murder, or at least intentional injury.
But no matter who it is, the nature of the whole thing has been sublimated. It is no longer an ordinary dispute of temperament, but involves intentional crime!
In the room, the sounds of physical conflicts between men, shouts from unknown sources, and the sounds of tables and chairs colliding and tableware breaking were clearly transmitted to the outside of the box.
Liu Jun, who was already tensed up and ready to deal with any unexpected situation at any time, heard a buzz in his head. He didn't care much at the moment. He roared like a tyrannosaurus, opened the door and rushed into the house.
He looked up and found Li Jin at the first glance. He scanned it up and down. At this glance, Liu Jun breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Brother Jin was fine.
Li Jin stood on one side. Although his clothes were a little scattered, his expression was very serious and there was no external injury on his body.
But Huo Huanyu stood beside him with his arms folded, glaring at Liu Zihao with burning eyes.
And Liu Zihao, holding a ceramic plate still stained with blood in his hand, was standing in front of Li Jin and Huo Huanyu, breathing heavily, like an angry mad cow.
When Liu Zihao snatched the plate just now, although Huo Huanyu reacted in the shortest time, Liu Zihao ultimately succeeded in snatching the plate away from his hand because of his calculations.
Huo Huanyu didn't have time to think too much and rushed to Liu Zihao with a roar.
As soon as he rushed, he saw Liu Zihao, a lunatic, waving a sharp knife-like disc towards Li Jin's neck.
At that critical moment, Huo Huanyu didn't think much at all and pushed Li Jin away. Li Jin was unhurt, but his arm was cut with a bloody gash.
The wound was extremely deep, but luckily no blood vessels were injured, and it was not a vital part of the arm, so although the blood was flowing profusely and the pain was excruciating, Huo Huanyu knew that he was fine.
"How are you?"
Li Jin rushed over, took Huo Huanyu's arm, and asked with concern.
Looking at the hideous and terrifying wounds on Huo Huanyu's arm, where the ripped clothes were cut, the skin and flesh of the wounds were rolled and bloody.
Li Jin was furious at that time.
Along the way, Li Jin had many subordinates and many beauties, but he did not have many brothers.
Zhang Jiang counts as half, Liu Jun counts as one, and Huo Huanyu definitely counts as one of them.
It's just three people.
From the initial tentative contact with Huo Huanyu, a top dandy, to getting to know each other later, Li Jin also knew that Huo Huanyu was not bad at heart and was fundamentally different from people like Li Mingtang.
Until now, although Li Jin still often teases Huo Huanyu and is happy to see him lose his temper, this kid is too arrogant and his temper needs to be tempered.
But this doesn't mean that Li Jin doesn't care about Huo Huanyu's life or death.
Having lived two lifetimes, he has seen too much of the harsh world and the warmth of human relationships. Li Jin especially cherishes the feelings recognized by him.
To say something pretentious but sincere, Li Jinning would rather the gash was cut on his arm.
"It's okay." Huo Huanyu grinned, looking at Li Jin's true expression, his heart felt warm.