Prince Abandoned Concubine: Broth Ji Jiu'er

Chapter 39 He wants to kill her (3)

Young Master Ce's footsteps faltered, and he smiled contemptuously, "Please? Shouldn't you kneel down and beg me?"

Hearing that there was a turning point, Jiu'er knelt down and kowtowed to death without saying a word, "Please don't kill me, I won't report to the police, please don't kill me, please..."

It's not the first day for her to kneel and beg for this kind of thing. She used to kneel to the bosses of those pharmacies for credit medicine, and later kneel to the turtle man not to beat him. She has already practiced these things and has no sense of shame at all.

"Bitch." Young Master Ce gave a cold snort, the dagger twirled in his slender hand, but he didn't approach her again.

A carriage approached slowly, and several men jumped off the carriage and knelt in front of Young Master Ce, "See Lord Qi."

"Get rid of these corpses. And... Throw her into the car for me."

Jiu'er was busy kowtowing and begging his grandpa to tell his grandma in his heart. He only listened to Master Ce's order, and he was thrown onto the hard car by a powerful hand, and the right arm that was cut by the dagger happened to be on his body. She almost jumped up in pain.

The body was kicked hard again, and Gongzi Ce walked into the car stepping on her arm. After seeing how terrible Gongzi Ce was, Jiu'er didn't even dare to say a word, and the tears were hanging in her eyes, but she didn't dare to fall .

Jiu'er felt that he had met a hooligan who was more vicious and terrifying than Mr. Gui, um, a hooligan.

Young Master Ce got into the car and took off his clothes while talking to others, "I got stabbed twice in the back, but I avoided it in time, the wound should not be deep."

Speaking as if it was commonplace, Jiu'er clutched his injured right arm that was bleeding and huddled silently in the corner, watching a gentle man in his thirties with a moustache squatting next to Young Master Ce, holding a package. When I opened the package, there were dozens of bottles and cans, as well as thin knives and acupuncture needles...

Are these Gongzi Ce's servants?

In Jiu'er's impression, Young Master Ce has always been in and out alone, and she has never seen thugs, servants, or maids around her.

(End of this chapter)