Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 395 Dead

"Qian Xingjie, keep pretending! It was you, it was that Ah Long you hired who..." Qian Ke'er pointed at Qian Xingjie, furious. Thinking of what had happened before, she couldn't help but cover her face and cry.

Qian Huai'an slammed his fist on the table in anger, "You unfilial son, you still won't admit it, huh?"

"No, what exactly are you trying to make me admit to? What did I do?" Qian Xingjie looked wronged and refused to admit anything.

Qian Huai'an waved his hand, and the bodyguard handed him a bank transfer statement.

"This Ah Long received several million yuan in transfers over three months. Coincidentally, they all came from the same account. Even more coincidentally, the account holder was you, Qian Xingjie. You bribed Ah Long to set a trap for Ke'er, making her lose her qualification to compete for the chairmanship of Qian's Group. And you took her place and took over Qian's Group. Am I right?"

Looking at the evidence before him, Qian Xingjie blushed and was speechless for a moment.

He did everything so perfectly, but in the end he couldn't hide it anymore, and now he's really finished.

"Hmph! Qian Xingjie, what do you have to say now? I was so good to you, I must have been blind to bring you back. I've let a wolf into the house and harmed my own daughter. You unfilial son, you've done such a heinous thing, I won't let you get away with it. I will seek justice for my daughter!"

Seeing Qian Ke'er heartbroken and in pain, Qian Huai'an was even more furious. "Guards, throw this unfilial son into the Yellow River to feed the fish! I raised him for so many years, consider this his life as repayment for my kindness in raising him!"

"Yes!"

"Qian Huai'an, you can't do this to me, you can't do this to me..." Qian Xingjie struggled and roared.

Qian Huai'an turned his back indifferently and ignored him.

Qian Ke'er watched all of this with a sense of satisfaction, as if nothing could ease the hatred in her heart.

At the critical moment, Musa rushed out, "Master, you've misunderstood. This has nothing to do with the young master. I did it, I did it all!"

"What did you say?" Qian Huai'an turned around abruptly, and Qian Ke'er looked at her in surprise.

"I said, I bribed Ah Long to set a trap for Miss, and I arranged everything!"

"Impossible, what's going on with the bank card?" Qian Ke'er didn't believe it.

Musa looked at Qian Xingjie with complicated eyes, "That was given to me by the young master, who told me to keep it to buy things I like. So I used it to bribe Ah Long!"

She choked up, "I'm so sorry, Miss, I'm so sorry, I was just confused the whole time..."

"Musa!" Qian Xingjie yelled at her.

She's courting death by doing this; she'll definitely lose her life.

Musa said, "Young Master, you don't need to take the blame for me anymore. I did it, and I'm willing to pay the price for my impulsiveness!"

"Master, I was wrong. I harmed Miss. I am willing to accept any punishment!" Mu Sha looked up at Qian Huai'an.

Qian Huai'an's eyes were bloodshot. "Musha, I've never treated you badly, why did you do this? Why?"

Musa closed her eyes, her expression grave. "Yes, it's because I grew up by Miss's side that I'm jealous of how much she has, while I have nothing. Also, I like Young Master, but because her status in the Qian family is higher than his, I hate her and despise her. Thinking of Young Master standing up for her, I..."

Hearing this, Qian Huai'an and Qian Ke'er were greatly shocked.

Qian Xingjie silently closed his eyes.

He knew it was all set in stone; Musa was doomed! She had risked her life to protect him!
Every nerve in my body seemed to be trembling, and I felt an indescribable heaviness and pain in my heart.

"Someone, give me the knife!" Qian Ke'er took a gleaming dagger from the bodyguard; its blade was sharp and cold to the touch.

"Since that's the case, Ke'er, you can decide for yourself. This kind of person shouldn't even be allowed to have a whole corpse!" Qian Huai'an said before leaving.

Qian Ke'er slowly approached Mu Sha, brandishing a sharp blade. Her eyes were bloodthirsty and sinister. Qian Xingjie tensed up and growled.

"Qian Ke'er, what are you doing? Mu Sha is the most loyal person to you!"

Qian Ke'er chuckled as if she had heard a joke. "Loyal to me? If it weren't for this incident, I really wouldn't have seen through her true colors!" Her eyes narrowed, and her face became terrifying. "I considered her the most loyal person, but she actually stabbed me in the back. I'll make this treacherous bitch pay!"

He coldly lifted Musa's face, and with a swift motion, brought the knife down. "You bitch, even if I turn you into a ghost right now, I won't let you die so easily. Die!"

"what!"

The sharp blade sliced ​​across half of Musa's face, almost reaching from her brow to her mouth, and blood gushed out, leaving her skin torn and bleeding—a horrifying sight.

No matter how strong Musa's willpower was, she couldn't withstand the excruciating pain of her skin being cut open. A heart-wrenching scream ripped through the sky as Musa was being held by her bodyguards, her whole body trembling.

Everyone was shocked by the scene, including Qian Xingjie. In his reaction, he pushed aside the bodyguard and rushed to Musa, catching her as she swayed.

Her face was a bloody mess, and even a grown man like him couldn't bear to look at it. Blood was flowing continuously from the gaps between her hands that were covering her face, and her clothes and shoes were all red.

"My face, my face..."

The veins on Qian Xingjie's forehead bulged, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot. He wanted to avenge Mu Sha, but unfortunately, there was nothing he could do at this moment.

The scene shifts abruptly, showing a group of people standing on the deck of a private yacht. Qian Xingjie is being held captive, while Mu Sha, barely alive, is being dragged to the railing by bodyguards, leaving a trail of blood in their wake.

“Ke’er, you’ve already ruined Musa’s face. She’ll never be able to show her face to anyone again. She’s already received the punishment she deserves. What more do you want? Do you really have the heart to throw her into the river?” Qian Xingjie couldn’t help but speak up for Musa.

Unfortunately, Musa had no strength left. She wanted to look up at him, but she couldn't move at all.

Wearing a wide-brimmed hat, Qian Ke'er looked relaxed and carefree. Upon hearing this, she curled her lips into a sinister smile. "You want to save her? Fine, as long as you kneel down and beg me, I'll consider it for the sake of our past relationship!"

“I…” Qian Xingjie clenched his fists tightly, his knees stiff and straight as if they were filled with cement.

He'd been subservient to the Qian family for so many years, and now she wanted him to kneel down and beg for mercy? This was worse than death for him.

Qian Ke'er shrugged. "Looks like it won't work! Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Guards, push this vile woman away!"

"Yes!"

The bodyguards lifted Musa up.

Perhaps the pulling hurt Musa, for she struggled to lift her head, her gaze searching for Qian Xingjie's direction. The wind blew her short hair wildly across her face, her pale face making her lips appear even more crimson. Even though half of her face was covered in blood and gore, it couldn't conceal her inherent heroic spirit.

She seemed to have made her final decision, a faint smile playing on her lips as she bid farewell to Qian Xingjie.