I do beauty in Jianghu

42 Chapter 42

Tang Shi began to tighten his hands, and his tone became irritable: "These people are not under Xiaoran's control, you should understand."

"If they die, they are purely killed by you!"

"Qi Ming!!!"

For the last two words, he almost roared angrily.

He really hated this man!Hate it so much!

Why are you still alive!Why come back!Why do you have to kill them all!

Gu Yinxin and Liu Chuyun were both shocked. They didn't expect that the person in the carriage outside the door was Qi Ming, whom they hadn't seen for a long time. They looked at Bai Muxi nervously, anxious in their hearts, fearing that Qi Ming would not know that it was Bai Muxi who was kidnapped, but Just about to shout out, but afraid to let this person know the importance of Bai Muxi Qiming.

Gu Yinxin shouted anxiously: "Tang Shi! Bai Muxi has nothing to do with this matter! You let him go! If you want money or things, just ask!"

Tang Shi said coldly: "Shut up!"

Qi Ming outside the house naturally knew that it was Bai Muxi who was being held hostage.

He was standing in front of the carriage door, holding Zhuo Ran's neck with one hand, and looked at Tang Jingshi coldly.

He didn't know that Jiayin Pavilion was Bai Muxi's shop, but through the flying veil, how could he not recognize the figure that had been engraved in his memory.

Qi Ming's already numb heart tore another bloodstain.

After all, it still hurt him.

Tang Jingshi was still persuading Qi Ming tirelessly, and finally, Qi Ming seemed to be persuaded by him, saying: "If you let him go, I will let him go."

Tang Jingshi didn't believe him: "Let go first!"

Qi Ming remained motionless.

Tang Jingshi pinched Bai Muxi tightly: "You let Xiaoran go, I will take this person away, and I will let him go when I get to the city gate. I have no grievances or enmities with him, and I won't make things difficult."

Qi Ming smiled softly, but the smile was creepy.

"Do you think I will still believe what you say?"

Tang Jingshi was so flustered by his smile, he pulled out the dagger at his waist and pressed it against Bai Muxi's face: "What? Want me to slash his face a few times for you to see?"

Liu Chuyun said in shock: "No!"

Bai Muxi closed his eyes nervously.

The atmosphere was pushed to the extreme for a moment, the wind blew the veils and danced wildly, making people inside and outside confront each other without any cover under the crazily flying veils, Qi Ming's killing intent spread like raging clouds and raging waves, and the hairs of everyone present stood on end, shivering.

Tang Jingshi gritted his teeth, and pressed the blade against Bai Muxi's face. He didn't want to die here, but the person in his hand was already his last bargaining chip, and he only hoped that Qi Ming wasn't really desperate and desperate.

Qi Ming stared at the dagger in his hand: "Let me go!"

Tang Jingshi didn't move.

Qi Ming seemed to have finally exhausted his patience, and said coldly: "You let him go, and I will let Zhuoran go."

"How dare you draw a knife..."

He slowly clenched Zhuo Ran's scalp: "I just skinned him alive!"

Tang Jingshi gritted his teeth.

Qi Ming paused every word: "I, I said, I will do it!"

The two fell into a more tense stalemate again. In the end, Tang Jingshi was the first to lose. He pinched Bai Muxi by the neck and lifted him up. Using his internal strength, he threw it towards Qi Ming, and at the same time struck out a palm with his left hand. The wind hit Bai Muxi on the back, and seeing Bai Muxi being thrown over, Qi Ming immediately let go of Zhuoran's hand.

Bai Muxi was thrown out like a kite with a broken thread, and fell straight into Qi Ming's arms. When Qi Ming caught him, another palm wind hit him from the front, and was impacted by Tang Jingshi's full internal strength. Qi Ming hugged him Bai Muxi jumped off the carriage and stepped back ten steps to stabilize his figure.

Tang Jingshi seized the opportunity and jumped up, jumped into the carriage, and slammed the long whip on the horse's buttocks. The horse neighed, spread its four hooves and galloped away with the carriage.

Qi Ming let Tang Jingshi go away without time to pay attention, Bai Muxi in his arms received Tang Jingshi's palm, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow', he couldn't breathe due to the pain in his heart, he struggled to grab Qi Ming He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

……

In a daze, I don't know how long it has passed.

Bai Muxi woke up in a daze. As soon as he regained consciousness, he felt a dull pain in his chest and his whole body was weak. He didn't dare to move, only dared to gently open his eyelids.

His vision was still blurry, and he saw a tall figure sitting beside the bed. When he moved slightly, the man noticed it, and reached out to touch his forehead.

The high fever that had lasted most of the night finally subsided.

Qi Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone in the room was also relieved.

Bai Muxi was still a little confused, and saw an old man come over to check on his condition, and then felt his pulse.

After a while, the doctor said: "It's nothing serious, but Boss Bai has no foundation. He suddenly received this palm. Although it's not heavy, it will take a month to recuperate."

He explained some issues about diet and rest, and left with the medicine box.

Liu Chuyun asked Xiaoyu to send the doctor away, and the two girls finally felt relieved. They just wanted to say a few words to Bai Muxi, but when they looked up, Bai Muxi had just woken up, and her half-open eyes were straight. Staring at Qi Ming, he swallowed his caring words, and called the people in the room to go out, leaving space for the two of them to be alone.

Bai Muxi was still in a daze, with some ringing in his ears, he couldn't hear the doctor's words clearly, he just felt that it was difficult to breathe in his chest, vaguely remembered that he was knocked out by Tang Jingshi's palm, so he asked.

"Am I going to die?"

Qi Ming didn't respond to his gaze, but was choked by his words, and said, "No, your injury is not serious, and you will recover within half a month of recuperation."

Bai Muxi murmured: "But my chest hurts."

Qi Ming lowered his eyes: "You are weak, and your lungs are hurt by his palm. You have to stay in bed for a few days to recuperate."

Bai Muxi: "Is there an internal injury?"

Qi Ming: "Yes."

Bai Muxi: "Then I'm going to die..."

Qi Ming: "..."

Internal injuries don't necessarily mean death.

Bai Muxi blinked slowly, her tone weak: "You have suffered internal injuries, you are about to die..."

Qi Ming wondered why he would think this way: "...Internal injuries can be classified as serious or serious. Tang Jingshi has no grievances or enmities with you. He didn't intend to hurt your life. The palm that hit you only used [-]% of his strength, so it's not a serious problem. "

Bai Muxi: "Then he hit you with [-]% strength, right?"

Qi Ming was silent.

Bai Muxi also fell silent.

An inexplicable sadness flowed quietly around the two of them. Qi Ming didn't know what to say, and thought it would be better not to say anything. When he was in trouble, he suddenly heard Bai Muxi speak, with a somewhat hoarse voice.

"Sorry……"

Qi Ming was taken aback.

Qi Ming looked at him slowly, pain flashed in his eyes, he closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "No, you didn't forgive me."

Bai Muxi's eyes were astringent, with tears streaming down his face. The pain in his chest made him a little aggrieved, but thinking about the scene before coma, he felt sad again: "If you didn't have me, you would have been able to take revenge last night."

Qi Ming: "..."

Qi Ming whispered: "You know everything?"

Bai Muxi nodded slightly.

After learning about Qi Ming's past, Bai Muxi's hatred for Zhuo Ran and Tang Jingshi deepened every time he recalled the scene when the two met for the first time. He couldn't imagine how Qi Ming was in the mood last night to let go The hand that had already strangled Zhuoran's throat, let them walk away.

Because of these two people, he lost everything.

Remember more than 600 days and nights of hate, hate that lingers in dreams every night, throw away reason and emotion, and block all hate that only wants to die together!

Finally let him strangle the enemy's lifeline, the bloody revenge can be avenged in an instant, but for his own sake, he was forced to let go of that hand.

For myself...

For the useless... trembling under the palm of Tang Jingshi...

The corner of Bai Muxi's mouth trembled, and a tear overflowed from the corner of his eye, across the skin, and quickly sank deep into the hair.

"Sorry……"

He kept murmuring these three words, and never hated his cowardly self so much, like a waste self.

"No." Qi Ming was heartbroken, interrupted his almost out-of-control apology, stretched out his hand to caress his forehead, and coaxed him softly: "No, it's not your fault."

"Don't cry."

He reached out to wipe away Bai Muxi's tears, and smiled at him: "Fool, what is this, he ran away today, and I can catch him again tomorrow."

"The big mistake has been made, even if God destined me to regret it, I will admit it."

"But if you get hurt because of this, then I will really die with regret."

"do you understand?"

Bai Muxi's nose seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he spoke with a nasal voice, like a crying child: "You don't blame me?"

Qi Ming laughed: "Of course."

Bai Muxi asked stupidly: "I am more important than revenge?"

Qi Ming was slightly taken aback.

Bai Muxi looked at him eagerly.

Qi Ming's eyes trembled slightly, and he reached out to caress Bai Muxi's cheek, his voice was low, but his tone was extremely serious.

"Correct."

Unable to live up to expectations, Bai Muxi began to cry again, and at the same time, there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Ming's sleeve with difficulty.

"Then...then if you avenge yourself, come back to me, okay?"

Qi Ming's hand trembled.

Bai Muxi hurriedly stretched out another hand, grabbed him together, summoned all his courage, stammered and said hard: "I can also find you, tell me where you will be, and I will definitely find you !"

Qi Ming looked at his hands clasping his wrists tightly, his lips moved, and he remained silent.

Bai Muxi called out softly: "Qi Ming..."

Qi Ming looked away and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry..."

Bai Mu Xi was suddenly depressed: "You really lied to me again."

He shook Qi Ming's hand away angrily, frowned and turned his face away: "You always lie to me like this."

Qi Ming looked down at him, with a silent wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and they were silent and stalemate for a while, Qi Ming seemed to have made up his mind, stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Bai Muxi's wrist, leading him to touch his ear back.

Bai Muxi didn't know why, so he stretched out his fingers to touch it, and felt something hard in the skin behind Qi Ming's ear, which felt like a bug.

Bai Muxi shuddered, and stared blankly at Qi Ming, with a bit of horror in his eyes: "What is that?"

Qi Ming said slowly: "This is Gu, named Jue."

"This Gu can forcibly suppress my internal injuries, allowing me to recover to full strength in the shortest possible time."

"Jue Gu's lifespan is 30 days."

"There are still sixteen hours left..."

Bai Muxi asked gently: "What about sixteen hours later?"

Qi Ming pursed his lips.

Bai Muxi grabbed his sleeve: "What will happen to you after sixteen hours?"

Qi Ming: "..."

Qi Ming: "My tendons and veins will be broken, and my internal organs will be destroyed and I will die."

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