Tong Hui sneered, âAlright! Are you trying to kill me? See if you can! At my age, Iâve already seen through life. Come and take it! But you have to be able to kill me. Do you think Dragonâs Gate can scare me? When I was in the gangs, you werenât even born yet.â
Little Uncle didnât care about Tong Huiâs insult at all. He looked at him coldly and waved at the door. In a deep voice, he said, âCome in.â
I couldnât help but be surprised when Mr. Li appeared at the door with a wheelchair. I turned around to look at Mai Qi. Mai Qi nodded gently with tears in her eyes.
The person in the wheelchair was Ma Ji.
Tong Huiâs expression changed drastically when he saw Ma Ji. Ma Ji also saw Tong Hui. She turned her gaze away and looked elsewhere.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Everyone was confused. Only Master Gu Er and Master Wei Wu were surprised.
My little uncle ignored everyone. He only looked at Tong Hui. âYou didnât expect this, right? You must believe Ma Ji is still in some shady corner, thinking of ways to help you kidnap Nanxing. Since Nanxing has the parasites in her body, she canât escape from you, right?â
Tong Hui did not speak this time. From his shocked and angry eyes, one could see that he was surprised.
My little uncle turned to look at Ma Ji. âYou have a last wish, right? Iâve brought you here to fulfill it! If you have something to say, say it now.â
Only then did Ma Ji look at Tong Hui.
Tong Huiâs gaze was cold. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped the armrest of his wheelchair hard.
Three beams of cold light suddenly flew out from the armrest of Tong Huiâs wheelchair and headed straight for Ma Ji.
âAH ââ The onlookers couldnât help but exclaim in surprise.
Little uncle and Jing Tian were quick. Each of them grabbed a wine glass and threw it at the darts. Qu Hao didnât have anything to hold on to, so he could only watch helplessly.
The last dagger went straight for Ma Jiâs throat. Ma Jiâs eyes were fixed on the dagger. She had nowhere to hide, so she couldnât help but close her eyes.
However, the dagger didnât puncture her throat. When she opened her eyes in surprise again, the dagger was only an inch away from her throat, and the handle of the dagger was in Mr. Liâs hand.
Ma Ji smelled a faint smell from the tip of her nose. It was the smell she was most familiar with.
Mr. Li put away the dagger and weighed it in his hand. He then took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it. He had already understood everything
Ma Ji raised her head and looked at Mr. Li. Finally, she opened her mouth and said, âMr. Li, will you say Iâve brought this upon myself?â
Mr. Li patted the dagger in his palm and did not say anything.
Meanwhile, Tong Hui looked at Mr. Li in surprise. His eyes followed the movement of the dagger. At first, he looked at him in disbelief. Then, he looked at Ma Ji with an angry face.
Ma Ji looked at him with a calm expression, she said gently, âThereâs no need to doubt, sir. I made the dagger myself, and the poison is still there. The toxicity has not been reduced. If I had been shot just now, I would have bled and died on the spot.â
Seeing Tong Hui staring at her, she nodded gently. âThank you for saving my life again, Mr. Li.â
Mr. Li returned to stand behind Ma Ji and said calmly, âDonât worry, no one can take your life except for me!â
Ma Jiâs eyes could not help but slowly turn red. She looked at Tong Hui and asked, âSir wishes for me to die?â
Tong Hui said coldly, âUseless people deserve to die!â
Ma Ji smiled and said, âI havenât been back for so many days. Have the servants taken good care of Sir?â
Tong Hui didnât say anything.
Ma Ji said in a low voice, âIâm worried that you wonât be able to eat or sleep well. Thatâs why I canât sleep at night.â