The dog-leg pointed at Chen Xiaohe and Liu Dali's two positions, and looked full of righteous indignation, as if the Lotus Platform had fallen to death.

Zhou Ming frowned and cursed impatiently: "What a waste who can't do anything but fail. Even a tiger can't handle it. It's useless!"

"That's it!" Seeing that Zhou Ming was dissatisfied, the dog legs immediately changed the corner of his mouth and agreed.

Zhou Ming's plan was half broken, and he was in a very unhappy moment, and he was also disliked when he saw the servant.

"What is it? Everyone is a waste! You are a big man, threatened by a woman with a knife, and you have completely lost your face. Think about how to get this face back, otherwise don't go back in the future

Follow me!"

When the servant heard this, he was shocked.

He hurriedly bowed his waist to apologize to Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming was in a irritable mood and kicked him hard impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, don't get back your face, so you can stay here for me today, don't go back!"

When the servant heard this, he hurriedly bowed to Zhou Ming: "Don't worry, young master, I will go back my face immediately. Even if I lose my life, I must not lose my face."

After saying that, a vicious method has emerged in my mind.

I saw a man strode towards Wu, picking up the kitchen knife that he had kicked away before and standing in front of Wu.

His eyes flashed and looked at Wu, who was lying on the ground with weak eyes, as if he was making excuses, and as if he was pushing responsibility:

"My young master's face cannot be lost. Just as your hand threatened me, I cut off your hand. If you want to blame, you will blame yourself for seeking death. Anyway, you can't live if you offend my young master. I'll chop it up.

A hand is nothing.”

After saying that, his face was fierce and sharp, he raised his hand and slashed straight towards Wu's right hand.

Blood gushed out instantly.

Wu's shrill scream echoed in the restaurant, as if a heavy hammer hit everyone's heart.

"Sister-in-law Wu!" Shan Haiju's eyes turned red in an instant, and she struggled to get rid of Zhou Ming's clampdown, wanting to go over and see Wu.

But no matter how hard they struggled, they were useless and could only be pinned to the ground and unable to move.

Chen Xiaohe and Liu Dali are closest to Wu. They knew something was wrong when they saw the servant holding the knife when they saw him.

He tried his best to rush over to save Wu, but before he even set off, he was stepped on by Zhou Ming's subordinates, and just watched Wu's hand chopped off.

The bright red blood stings their hearts deeply.

"Sister-in-law Wu!"

Chen Xiaohe and Liu trembled all over his body with great strength. He suddenly overturned the three men and dragged their injured bodies towards him.

From behind, he ran away with the man under his legs. The man was not careful for a moment and was knocked away by two people for half a meter.

"Sister-in-law Wu! Sister-in-law Wu..." Liu Dali looked at Wu, who was lying in a pool of blood, and cried in a collapsed state, while pulling off his clothes to help Wu wrap the wound and stop the bleeding.

But the blood at the broken mouth could not be stopped, and the cloth that had just been wrapped was dyed bright red.

Wu opened his eyes weakly and looked at Chen Xiaohe and Liu Dali with red eyes crying, with white lips trembling slightly.

He said in a weak voice: "I can't do it..."

"No, no, no, no, Sister Wu, as long as you stop the blood, stop the blood, there will definitely be a way to save you when my aunt comes back." Chen Xiaohe burst into tears.
Chapter completed!