Ah! Running Into the Book I Wrote to Chase the Evil Female Supporting Role

Chapter 274

Jiang Anrong's turbid eyes suddenly widened and he subconsciously took a step back.

The cold light of the dagger flashed around his waist, and the shadow of death enveloped the elderly man.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and he could clearly see his frightened face reflected on the blade.

Jiang Zhenmin, who was standing behind Jiang Anrong, saw this scene and immediately stretched out his hand to pull his father over, but in a panic, he accidentally pushed his father forward.

Seeing the dagger getting closer and closer to Jiang Anrong, at the critical moment, Nangong Ye's pupils suddenly contracted.

As early as when Han Juyou urged her hand, he noticed something strange - the waitress was standing too tight, and her right hand was always hidden under the apron.

When the cold light suddenly appeared, he instinctively wanted to protect his girlfriend beside him, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Jiang Anrong's trembling figure, and his body had already made a choice before his consciousness.

"Stop!" Nangong Ye shouted violently, and his right hand poked out like lightning.

The sharp blade instantly cut through the palm of his palm, and blood gushed out along the fingers, drawing a dazzling red line under the light.

The severe pain made him gasp, but he held the dagger tightly.

Warm blood beads splattered on Jiang Anrong's suit, dizzying dark red flowers.

A hint of surprise flashed in the waitress's eyes, and then she showed a ruthless look.

She pulled the knife hard, but found that the dagger was motionless. Nangong Ye's palm had been cut into blood and blood, but he locked the blade tightly like iron pliers.

"Damn it!" She cursed in a low voice and decisively released the hilt.

The stilettos made a harsh sound on the ground, and she turned around and was about to escape, but the magnificent banquet hall was now a huge cage - the crystal chandeliers cast a dazzling light, and guests from all directions screamed and retreated.

In the distance, the footsteps of the security guards who heard the noise were approaching quickly.

Nangong Ye staggered back two steps, his right hand still dripping blood.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the figure who fled in a hurry: "Do you think you can escape?"

There was a suppressed anger in his voice, and he still held the dagger tightly in his hand, without any intention of letting go.

Shangguan Yurou was frightened silly. Seeing Nangong Ye being injured, her eyes couldn't stop bursting out: "You, you, you have suffered a lot of blood, you... are you okay? You can't be wrong! ”

Jiang Zhenmin behind Jiang Anrong also came back to his senses from the shock. He shouted in horror: "Security, security guard, where is the security guard? Hurry up and catch this killer!"

Jiang Beichen rushed over and rushed towards the woman.

But the other party obviously had practiced it, and Jiang Beichen had no way to hold her back. As soon as he rushed over, he was hit by the other party's backhand and elbow to the waist.

Jiang Beichen instantly lost his combat power and fell to the ground with his waist covering his back.

When Jiang Rou saw Jiang Beichen fall to the ground, she rushed over and wanted to help the other party up.

Because Liu Muye and Hanjuyou Station are the side door of the banquet hall, the female killer ran towards Liu Muye.

Seeing the killer running towards him, Liu Muye thought of the first thing he thought of was to hold Han Juyou and hide away.

His girlfriend was standing beside him, and Liu Muye didn't care about helping to catch the killer. He just wanted to protect Han Juyou from harm, and he didn't want to care about other things at all.

At that moment, Liu Muye didn't know where he got the strength, so he picked up Han Juyou and ran far away.

The female killer was not interested in Liu Muye and Han Juyou. She was just thinking about escaping from the banquet hall. The two sides met in a hurry. She didn't even make any moves to hurt them, and then walked by quickly.

But there were still security guards waiting for her outside the door. As soon as she ran out, she was pressed to the ground by several security guards. The female killer instantly lost the ability to resist.

After the female killer was subdued, Jiang Zhenmin immediately chased him out.

"Ba—!"

He pulled the female killer's collar and slapped her in the face.

"Say, who sent you here, and who wants to kill my father?"

"Hmph, bah!"

The female killer snorted coldly, then spitted a mouthful of phlegm on Jiang Zhenmin's clothes.

"It's too much!"

"Ba—ba—ba—ba—ba—ba—!”

Jiang Zhenmin was already blinded by anger at this moment. He grabbed the other party's collar and slapped the killer several times. He was anxious and he directly grabbed the other party's neck.

It was the person on the side who grabbed him, which made him regain his sanity.

The people from the Jiang family called the police, and the female killer was taken down and waited for the police to come before dealing with it.

In the messy banquet hall, everyone was panicked. After experiencing the past, everyone completely lost the mood to eat.

A banquet, two accidents, Jiang Anrong's 80th birthday was really annoying. The old man was being helped and sat on a chair to rest. Two rows of security guards stood beside him, like two walls. , protecting him tightly.

After Liu Muye ran for a while in his arms, he seemed to have entered the "skill cooling period" at this moment, and his whole body was sore, especially his waist, as if he had twisted it - he suddenly ran away with someone in his arms, which really hurt his waist.

Nangong Ye and Jiang Beichen were immediately sent to the private sanatorium in Jiangjia Manor to check the wounds. Liu Muye, who was twisted to his waist, also followed him - Han Juyou accompanied him.

On the way to the private sanatorium, Han Juyou blamed Liu Muye: "You couldn't pull me away at that time? You insisted on holding me and running. Look, your waist was injured."

"The situation was urgent at that time, so I couldn't care about so much!" Liu Muye shrugged and said with some amusement, "Besides, I was sprained because I protected you. If you don't comfort me, forget it, why do you blame me? Get up?”

"I don't blame you!" Han Juyou gently tapped Liu Muye's forehead with her hand and said, "I feel sorry for you, stupid!"

"Then how did you know that the waitress has a problem?"

"This..." Han Juyou glanced at the driver in front of her and whispered to Liu Muye, "I'll tell you later."

"OK……"

The private doctor of Jiang Jiayang is still very capable. After examining Liu Muye's back injury, he was given a few injections, and his pain was instantly relieved.

After the acupuncture, the old Chinese doctor asked him to rest in the ward and then went out to prescribe medicine for him.

Liu Muye lay on the bed, not daring to move around. He said to Han Juyou: "Send a message to Shangguan Yurou and ask Nangong Ye how it is."

"I asked, his palm was cut, the hole was very deep, and the bandage had just been done. Jiang Beichen was hit by the elbow and had a slight internal bleeding, and he was not in danger of his life."

"Huh~~"

After hearing Han Juyou's words, Liu Muye breathed a sigh of relief for a while.

"A good birthday party, two incidents happened. Who did the Jiang family offend?"

Liu Muye said to himself, recalling the plot in his book.

In the original plot, Nangong Ye did not come, there was no golden turtle inlaid with gems on the stage, so there was no such thing as an explosion, and the subsequent assassination of Liu Muye had never even thought about it.

What happened today was indeed beyond his expectations.

Wait... After so many things happened, what are Nangong Xiao doing?

Liu Muye suddenly came to his senses, and he looked at Han Juyou and said, "Did you see Nangong Xiao? Why isn't he at the banquet?"

Han Juyou tried hard to recall it, and after a moment, she said, "After he gave the gift, he seemed to have gone out?"

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