Ji Anan thought that Gu Nancheng was still in her hands. If she died, Gu Nancheng's whereabouts would never be found.
"She can't die so easily. We have suffered so much." Ji An'an looked sadly, "If something happens to Yechen, I can't forgive her!"
Beiming Shaoxi curled up his scarlet lips and said in a terrifying voice: "That's right, let her die in the most miserable way. Open her body."
The bodyguard followed the eldest young master's order and spread out Xin Keqi's limbs.
Bang bang bang...
Beiming Shaoxi fired several shots in succession, targeting Xin Keqi's arms, shoulders, thighs...
Until the magazine was empty, there were countless bullet holes left on her body.
Xin Keqi screamed in pain and fainted.
Beiming Shaoxi ordered Xin to be taken back to the manor, locked in the basement, and soaked in special cement slurry.
When Ji Anan was in prison, his hands were soaked in that cement slurry, causing blistering, itching, redness and swelling.
The medical emergency team immediately provided rescue treatment to Beiming Yechen.
The bullets were removed from his body, the wounds were disinfected and sutured.
Beiming Shaoxi hugged her, pressed her head, and refused to let her look from the beginning to the end!
"Master, the third young master seems to have been poisoned. The wounds and corners of his mouth are full of black poisonous blood... Although we took out the bullet immediately and the area hit by the bullet was not fatal, the poison spreads very quickly...
We suspect..." The doctor lowered his head and did not dare to say any more.
Ji Anan swayed slightly, pushed Beiming Shaoxi away, and stumbled towards Beiming Yechen.
Her waist was held in his arms again by his big hands. Beiming Shaoxi looked at the blood stains on her snow-white wedding dress: "It's too bloody, don't look at it."
"Let me pass!" Ji Anan collapsed emotionally.
It was all her, she was the one who killed Beiming Yechen!
This is the second bullet he has taken for her... The original injury did not heal, but now she was shot again.
Chapter 942 The third young master was shot and poisoned
"You have been stimulated enough today." Beiming Shaoxi patted her back gently to comfort her, "He will be fine, Ji An'an, look at me, who am I?!"
Ji Anan's face was covered with tears, and his eyes were dry because of too many tears.
"Remember you still have me!" Beiming Shaoxi wiped away her tears with his thumb, "When you cry, my world will be a flood."
Ji Anan hugged him tightly and closed his trembling eyes.
She still has him, at least Beiming Shaoxi is back
The wedding could not be held, the eldest young master was injured, and the third young master was shot and poisoned, leaving his life or death uncertain.
All the doctors filed in to treat Beiming Yechen
After analysis of his blood, it turned out to be highly toxic.
Although they controlled the poison attack in time, it still infected Beiming Yechen's internal organs as quickly as possible.
"Young Master, we can only control the poison from spreading, but we cannot cure it."
"What do you mean there is no way?" Beiming Shaoxi said with a terrifying look, "From now on, all the doctors will be injected with poisonous blood. If you can't find an antidote, they will all be buried with you!"
Hearing this, all the doctors were so frightened that they all knelt down.
Dozens of doctors from Beiming Manor were all kneeling in the corridor, which was very majestic.
Beiming Shaoxi grabbed a biological doctor, who usually studies poisons and detoxifies them.
"How long will it take to cure him? Give me some time!"....
The doctor shook his head feebly: "Master, there is no cure, there is no cure for this poison."