404. Chapter 404 I really want to bite that monstrous lip! 10
Ning Yazhi sneered and relaxed after being stupid. This was an iron rod. Even if it was a wooden stick, if it was really hit by it, it would definitely hurt like hell.
"Fan Li, don't be stupid. If we talk about fighting, you will not be my opponent."
"Really?" Fan Li accidentally kicked Ning Yazhi's knee. She was wearing leather shoes. The kick was so hard and heavy that Ning Yazhi couldn't stand still in pain and fell heavily to the ground.
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Before she could react, she saw Fan Li coming with a stick, and the wind was so fierce that she was frightened and rolled over quickly. The stick hit a flower pot, causing it to break.
Fan Li is a real madman! Compared with her, Mu Chengfeng is really too normal.
Ning Yazhi didn't care how painful her knees were. She jumped up, held back the pain, and ran forward desperately, "Someone, help me quickly, help!"
Damn it, this place is too far away from the main house, and those bodyguards won't pay attention to this side at all. What's more, there is no light here, and the wind is strong at this time, so her cry for help will not be transmitted to the main house at all.
Go to the side.
"Miss Ning Yazhi, there's no need to shout, no one will hear you!" Fan Li smiled crazily, with such a perverted look of excitement in her eyes that Ning Ya felt chilled just by looking at her.
Ning Yazhi finally avoided her stick again, and she started to feel tired while running. This madman didn't even feel tired after running like this!
She couldn't help cursing secretly, and accidentally fell again. Fan Li saw the opportunity, rushed over, and hit her with another stick. This time, she used all her strength, fast and hard, Ning Yazhi was shocked.
Losing color, he knew that he couldn't dodge at all. Even if he could dodge his vitals, he would still be hit very hard.
"Bang--"
The sudden gunfire was so loud that it seemed to penetrate the night.
Fan Li's wrist was accurately hit, and blood suddenly gushes out. She screamed in pain, and the stick fell to the ground. Ning Yazhi rolled up and jumped up, and then she realized that Mu Chengfeng was wearing a white suit.
Wearing loose clothes, standing in front, his eyes were like those of a wolf, looking in the direction of Fan Li with a fierce and cruel look.
"Mu Chengfeng?!" Ning Yazhi was surprised, without thinking, she ran in his direction desperately.
He opened his hand, hugged Ning Yazhi into his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Are you injured?"
Ning Yazhi shook her head and looked nervously at Fan Li, whose wrist was injured and bleeding profusely: "How did you know I'm here? Fan Li is crazier than you. She brought me here to kill me."
Mu Chengfeng's expression was filled with murderous intent: "She is seeking death and dares to hurt you!"
Fan Li was slightly startled when she saw that the shooter was the god-like man she had always admired, and a dreamy smile appeared on her face: "Sir, are you here?"
Her eyes were only on Mu Chengfeng's face, her eyes dazed. On the contrary, she ignored her injured hand, as if the hand that was bleeding and hurting was not her hand at all.
When Ning Yazhi saw her like that, she was deeply afraid that she would do something to hurt Mu Chengfeng, so she instinctively opened her hands to protect Mu Chengfeng and shouted: "Fan Li, what do you want?!"
When she saw Ning Yazhi, her face darkened: "Ugly woman, stay away from your husband, or I won't let you go!"
Mu Chengfeng was slightly startled by Ning Yazhi's move to protect him. He had never thought that a woman would protect him like this. Her actions without thinking were clearly from her heart. She only cared about one person.
Only people can behave like this. Ning Yazhi sneered and relaxed after being stupid. This is an iron rod. Even if it is a wooden stick, if it is really hit by it, it will definitely hurt like hell.
"Fan Li, don't be stupid. If we talk about fighting, you will not be my opponent."
"Really?" Fan Li accidentally kicked Ning Yazhi's knee. She was wearing leather shoes. The kick was so hard and heavy that Ning Yazhi couldn't stand still in pain and fell heavily to the ground.
.
Before she could react, she saw Fan Li coming with a stick, and the wind was so fierce that she was frightened and rolled over quickly. The stick hit a flower pot, causing it to break.
Fan Li is a real madman! Compared with her, Mu Chengfeng is really too normal.
Ning Yazhi didn't care how painful her knees were. She jumped up, held back the pain, and ran forward desperately, "Someone, help me quickly, help!"
Damn it, this place is too far away from the main house, and those bodyguards won't pay attention to this side at all. What's more, there is no light here, and the wind is strong at this time, so her cry for help will not be transmitted to the main house at all.
Go to the side.
"Miss Ning Yazhi, there's no need to shout, no one will hear you!" Fan Li smiled crazily, with such a perverted look of excitement in her eyes that Ning Ya felt chilled just by looking at her.
Ning Yazhi finally avoided her stick again, and she started to feel tired while running. This madman didn't even feel tired after running like this!
She couldn't help cursing secretly, and accidentally fell again. Fan Li saw the opportunity, rushed over, and hit her with another stick. This time, she used all her strength, fast and hard, Ning Yazhi was shocked.
Losing color, he knew that he couldn't dodge at all. Even if he could dodge his vitals, he would still be hit very hard.
"Bang--"
The sudden gunfire was so loud that it seemed to penetrate the night.
Fan Li's wrist was accurately hit, and blood suddenly gushes out. She screamed in pain, and the stick fell to the ground. Ning Yazhi rolled up and jumped up, and then she realized that Mu Chengfeng was wearing a white suit.
Wearing loose clothes, standing in front, his eyes were like those of a wolf, looking in the direction of Fan Li with a fierce and cruel look.
"Mu Chengfeng?!" Ning Yazhi was surprised, without thinking, she ran in his direction desperately.
He opened his hand, hugged Ning Yazhi into his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Are you injured?"
Ning Yazhi shook her head and looked nervously at Fan Li, whose wrist was injured and bleeding profusely: "How did you know I'm here? Fan Li is crazier than you. She brought me here to kill me."
Mu Chengfeng's expression was filled with murderous intent: "She is seeking death and dares to hurt you!"
Fan Li was slightly startled when she saw that the shooter was the god-like man she had always admired, and a dreamy smile appeared on her face: "Sir, are you here?"
Her eyes were only on Mu Chengfeng's face, her eyes dazed. On the contrary, she ignored her injured hand, as if the hand that was bleeding and hurting was not her hand at all.
When Ning Yazhi saw her like that, she was deeply afraid that she would do something to hurt Mu Chengfeng, so she instinctively opened her hands to protect Mu Chengfeng and shouted: "Fan Li, what do you want?!"
When she saw Ning Yazhi, her face darkened: "Ugly woman, stay away from your husband, or I won't let you go!"
Mu Chengfeng was slightly startled by Ning Yazhi's move to protect him. He had never thought that a woman would protect him like this. Her actions without thinking were clearly from her heart. She only cared about one person.