The flying man smiled stupidly, holding the ten pieces of paper tightly in his hand, and retired with success.
Bai Ningxin turned around and took the medicine box from the butler, turned on the small light, and carefully used tweezers to clean the glass fragments in her palm. She bent down and dropped the glass fragments one by one into the wine glass aside, and wiped them with a warm towel.
Wipe away the bleeding blood, carefully apply medicine to him with a cotton swab, and then wrap it with gauze...
Mosze looked through the glass window at the back of Ji Muxiu who was bending over and focusing on Ji Muxiu's wounds, and he was filled with anger!
The knuckles of the hands that were clenched into fists turned white... Qiao stood aside and looked at his master's reaction that he had never seen before. He couldn't help but be speechless... he was very surprised!
"Xin'er, Xin'er..." Ji Muxiu kept mumbling her name. Bai Ningxin was stunned. There was a look of despair on her extremely handsome face. What on earth happened?
The butler stepped into the bar again, "Miss, the car is already parked at the door!"
"Well, uncle housekeeper, come here, help me support Brother Mu Xiu, and send him back to rest quickly."
"Yes, miss." The housekeeper put Ji Muxiu's arm around his neck, stretched out his hand and Bai Ningxin helped Ji Muxiu, and helped him into the Mercedes-Benz.
The Mercedes-Benz drove away...
The flying man happily handed the agreement to Moser. Moser had already asked all the remaining subordinates to leave, leaving only the flying man and the pliers, these two right-hand assistants.
Mosze's dark eyes looked at the pliers on the [Marriage Application], and then handed it to the pliers, "Pliers, I don't feel particularly reassured that the flying man will do this kind of thing. Do you know what to do with this marriage application?"