Chapter 1243 Want to Control Zhou Zihao

Zhou Zihao shook his head vigorously, his reason told him that everything beautiful was a trap.

"Mr. Xiao San said.... We are going tonight..." Zhou Zihao lowered his head, grabbed her waist and lifted Gu Miaoting up.

She listened and asked anxiously: "Where are we going?"

Gu Miaoting's face was full of expectations.

"Ah." She screamed, Zhou Zihao lifted her up and threw her out, he turned around and stabbed her arm with a dagger.

"Hiss." The pain made him sober.

Zhou Zihao took big steps, staggered, and walked outside. Gu Miaoting climbed up, stretched out her hands to hug his legs, and whispered: "Don't go, don't leave me."

For some reason, when she saw Zhou Zihao, she really wanted him to conquer her!

"Don't go! Listen to me." Gu Miaoting rushed forward and held his arm tightly.

"Please, take me away." Gu Miaoting pestered and rushed forward, hugging Zhou Zihao's waist.

"Puff." Blood continued to flow down Zhou Zihao's arm. He looked at the hand wrapped around his waist and pried it apart with force.

"Fuck you/... mother.!/.!" Zhou Zihao was furious. He kicked Gu Miaoting away, turned around and took big steps, running towards the corridor.

Holding the dagger in his hand, he dealt with the two bodyguards and disappeared arrogantly into the night.

"Ah." Gu Miaoting climbed up in pain. She covered her abdomen and ran downstairs, saying in confusion: "Why did you reject me? Don't you give me a way to live?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a luxurious car drove over.

"Failure means death! You are really not as good as Gu Chuyan. You can't even handle a man, and you still want to become stronger? Dream on!" The voice in the car was very cold, and the iron whip came again.

"Ah." Gu Miaoting was about to faint from the pain. Watching the luxury car leave, she got up, her body shaking, took two steps in pain, and whispered: "I will never fall, nor will I admit defeat."

She endured the pain and returned to the apartment, vaguely hearing the child crying.

"Pa" She walked in, took the key, smashed it on the child, and roared: "Why are you crying? If I hadn't saved you, would I have fallen to this point?"

The child cried even harder when he was yelled at.

"I made you cry." She slapped him, and the door of the apartment was pushed open. Two bodyguards came in expressionlessly, said nothing, and dragged her out.

The black Mercedes drove towards Mr. Hei's villa.

"Go in." The bodyguard pushed her hard.

The luxurious villa, the bodyguards stood in two rows, but the interior was very well arranged.

Mr. Hei leaned on the soft big bed, his face pale and bloodless, his eyes dull, and he kept taking deep breaths.

"How is it?" Mr. Hei's voice was hoarse and powerful without anger.

The doctor stood by the bed nervously, took off his mask, looked at Mr. Hei's thin face, and looked even more haggard. He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Mr. Hei, the dog blood injected into your body before has been cleaned out, but... your blood is special! If you can't find the right blood to inject, I'm afraid... the situation is not optimistic."

Last time, Gu Chuyan exchanged his blood and almost killed him.

Mr. Hei's mouth trembled, opened his cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Hasn't the person been found yet?"

There was a bodyguard outside, walking towards here with heavy steps, pushing the door open and coming in. He stood by the bed respectfully, holding a bottle of blood and handed it over, saying: "Mr. Hei, this is fresh blood from the Hei family."

Everyone in the Hei family has blood! Just in case, it just comes in handy now.

"What are you still standing there for? Blood transfusion." Mr. Hei propped up his weak body, said in a cold voice, and raised his wrist.