My Secretary is a Little Sweet Chapter 719-crushing defeat

Chapter 719-crus.h.i.+ng defeat

Knife Lee's way of thinking was totally different from Mu Qing 's.

He felt that if two men were pursuing the same woman, and the woman needed a strong power to protect her, of course, the stronger one would be with the woman. There was no such thing as a bet.

No matter what, he had to fight with Mu Qing today.

They were all men, and wasn't fighting the way to solve problems between men?

Could it be that they were still having a debate?

Knife Lee took a step forward and patted Mu Qing's shoulder with his big hand. He said in a deep voice,"You have to fight today, even if you don't want to! I'll definitely have a fight with you. I want Anan to know that I'm the strongest!"

Fight, fight, fight, all he knew was to fight!

Mu Qing's shoulder was almost numb from the slap!

Using so much force, was he trying to cripple one of his arms or what?

He was so angry that he almost had smoke coming out of his nose. Why did Jing Yichen send knife Lee to protect Zhao Anan?

Wasn't he living a terrible life?

He couldn't marry his wife, and he couldn't go home. Every time his father saw him, he would scold him to death, and his parents would always shake their heads when they saw him.

Yang Muyan had been watching him in the dark and had been sending him love letters to the hospital every few days. He was so scared every time he received the letters that he was afraid that Zhao Anan would see them and cause a misunderstanding.

"Alright, come on, let's fight!"

If he didn't fulfill someone's wish, he would be letting down his superb medical skills!

Knife Lee was very happy and smiled.""Good! You're still a man, let's fight!"

Mu Qing was very annoyed. What did he mean by "I am a man"? was it knife Lee's decision? It was Zhao Anan who had the final say!

Knife Lee did not care about Mu Qing's expression at all. He shouted "start!" And charged at Mu Qing.

Mu Qing was still angry. When he saw knife Lee coming, he dodged nimbly and hit his chest with one hand.

Relying on his strong body, knife Lee didn't even try to Dodge.

In his eyes, Mu Qing's fancy martial arts were so weak that he would not cause any damage to himself.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

He had underestimated the comprehensive ability of a doctor. In terms of strength, Mu Qing was definitely no match for him, but fighting was not only about strength, but also many other factors.

He had never met an opponent like Mu Qing before, so he never knew that someone could take a life with just a small silver needle.

Modern society wasn't the era of cold weapons. Everyone was used to using handguns. They wouldn't use hidden weapons such as needles or throwing knives.

Mu Qing's slap seemed to be a light one, but it made knife Lee's chest hurt.

After that, he realized that he couldn't move at all. He was shocked and angry. He wanted to struggle, but his hands and feet were completely out of his control!  &n

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A few seconds later, he fell into darkness and fell to the ground unconscious with a plop.

Dust rose from the ground, and the scene instantly fell into a strange silence.

The fight ended so quickly that no one could react. The tall and strong knife Lee had been defeated.

Zhao Anan stood there dumbly. She didn't know how to react when she saw knife Lee, who had been shouting a moment ago, fall to the ground like a piece of wood.

The fall was really ... Loud!

Knife Lee fell, and the world was finally quiet!

Zhao Anan couldn't hold back the smile on her face when she saw Mu Qing's calm face. She took Mu Qing's arm and said, "Didn't you say you're here to see me? Let's go, I'll show you around my office!"

Mu Qing felt very accomplished. He had solved the problem of his woman's pursuer effortlessly and had obviously won the favor of the beauty. He was beaming with joy.

"Sure. I haven't been here before. I heard from Zheng Jing that your place is as big as a Palace!"

The two of them walked into the office building like a couple, leaving knife Lee unconscious on the ground.

The twelve bodyguards who were standing outside the office building to protect Zhao Anan all had their faces twitching. They wanted to laugh, but they couldn 't.

They had already warned knife Lee not to have any ideas about Zhao Anan, or he would die without knowing how.

Zhao Anan was Mu Qing's woman, and anyone who had been around Jing Yichen for a long time would know that. Although they were not married, they were still deeply in love with each other. Mu Qing had always been protecting Zhao Anan and would never allow anyone to have their eyes on her.

Mu Qing seemed to be polite and easy-going, and he was always smiling. But he was definitely more capable than master Jing when it came to fighting. His silver needles and poison might not all be inserted into your body at any time, and then you would start to suffer and torture endlessly.

Master Jing would usually give a quick death, but Mu Qing would never let a person die so easily. He was a highly skilled doctor and would save a dying person and then continue to torture him.

Master Jing used to have stubborn captives, but he always threw them to Mu Qing and asked him to help him subdue them.

Those who knew Mu Qing's power were all respectful to him. How dare he provoke him? That's courting death!

Now, knife Lee was lying on the ground, and no one knew when he would wake up!

Two men who had a good relations.h.i.+p with knife Lee walked out and dragged him into the car they drove.

She couldn't just let him lie on the ground all the time. It was already autumn, and he was still wearing short sleeves. It was so cold!

Mu Qing would not let him pa.s.s out so easily. When knife Lee woke up, he would suffer.

In the office, Mu Qing was looking around Zhao Anan's office.

Zheng Jing's claim that her office looked like a Palace was an exaggeration, but it was luxuriously decorated. The entire floor was Zhao Anan's office area, with her own tea room, stu

dy, bedroom and even a gym.

It had been built and renovated by the two headmasters, but now it was Zhao Anan's turn.

The real office area was also very s.p.a.cious. It was at least 100 square meters and had a European design with a bit of retro style.

On the desk, there were piles of doc.u.ments.

Mu Qing flipped it open and saw that Zhao Anan had made some marks on it. Some of them were just simple notes, while some were long.

Zhao Anan's grades were average when she was in school, because she was too playful and didn't pay much attention to her studies. But her writing was very beautiful.