Ex-husband No.90 seeks reunion nine times

But those who were the first to wail were soon severely beaten.

The others didn't dare to speak anymore.

The man with the scar pointed at the girl in front, "You come first! Call now, 100 million! If you don't transfer the money in 10 minutes, today is your death day!"

The girl left trembling.

But 100 million, where did she get it?

The man with the scar found the mobile phone from her body and threw it in front of her, "What are you still doing? You want to die!"

"I...my family has no money, one hundred thousand?" The girl knelt and kowtowed in front of the scarred man, "I only have so much."

"Then go to hell!" The man with the scar raised his knife and stabbed straight at the girl's heart.

"Wait! I have money!" A cold voice came out at this moment.

The man with the scar had already touched the girl's chest with the tip of his knife. Hearing this, he suddenly stopped.

The tip of the knife only cut a hole in the girl's clothes, but it didn't hurt her.

Ning Xie stood up under the eyes of everyone, "Seventeen people, a total of 700 million, I will give it!"

He said this through gritted teeth.

Looking at the eyes of these gangsters, they are also full of contempt.

He is not a person who uses his emotions, but with so many lives, he can't really ignore them.

Moreover, Lu Shuofei was still by his side.

He didn't want to leave a shadow in this girl's heart.

The man with the scar stood up straight, rubbed his chin and looked at him, "Yo! You really caught a rich man for us. Listening to you, 700 million is not a problem?"

"I'll give it to you now." Ning Xie threw a bank card in front of him, "There are 2000 million in it, take the money and let us go."

The man with the scar handed the bank card to the subordinate behind him, motioning him to withdraw the money.

Just when everyone thought they could escape for their lives by waiting for the man to take the money, the man with the scar opened his mouth again: "2000 million is not enough, I want [-] million."

"Don't get worse!" Ning Xie's face turned completely cold.

The man with the scar raised his eyebrows, "You chaebols really think that money is more important than human life."

Ning Xie sneered, "If I really gave you two hundred million, will you ask me for another two hundred million next?"

"That's right!" The man with the scar replied confidently.

Upon hearing this, the faces of the others collapsed again.

These people made it clear that they deliberately came to provoke trouble!

Lu Shuofei frowned, looking at the man with the scar in disgust.

Suddenly, she glanced from the direction of the exit, and vaguely saw a familiar face outside.

That person is...

"Liang Fujun!" After confirming the identity of the man, Lu Shuofei shouted immediately.

"Be quiet!" The man with the scar raised his foot, making a gesture to kick Lu Shuofei's chest.

Ning Xie took a quick step and kicked the scarred man to the ground.

"Boy! Are you dying?!" Scar Man's subordinates immediately put several knives on Ning Xie's throat.

Ning Xie stood in front of Lu Shuofei, as if to protect her from all dangers.

Lu Shuofei reminded in his ear: "I saw Liang Fujun just now, these people must have been arranged by him, and his goal is me!"

The sonorous and powerful voice made the others heave a long sigh of relief.

They don't care who the girl is, as long as they don't implicate them.

"Liang Fujun?" Ning Xie clenched his fists, "What does that bastard want to do?!"

Lu Shuofei told him all about the text message she received from Liang Fujun yesterday.

Ning Xie snorted coldly, "It seems that he shouldn't have been spared last time, but now he's doing this kind of thing again like a flea!"

At this time, the man with the scar received a call from his subordinate: "Boss, there are really 2000 million in that bank card."

The man with the scar curled his lips in satisfaction, "Very good."

After finishing the call, he looked at Ning Xie and said arrogantly: "Give me another two hundred million, and I will let you go."

Now that he had guessed that these people were summoned by Liang Fujun, Ning Xie couldn't take them seriously anymore.

He snorted coldly, "What if I don't cooperate?"

"Then let's all be buried here!" The man with the scar raised his knife again and stabbed at Ning Xie's chest.

Ning Xie wanted to dodge, but at this moment a hand stretched out from behind him, grabbing the knife tightly.

The sharp knife pierced her skin, and the girl's snow-white skin was immediately stained with scarlet liquid, which was shocking!

"Feifei!" Ning Xie widened his eyes, never expecting that Lu Shuofei would help him grab the knife with his bare hands.

The man with the scar was also stunned, never expecting the girl to be so desperate.

The wound on the palm was so painful that cold sweat broke out on Lu Shuofei's forehead. Ning Xie quickly reacted and kicked the scarred man down again.

Before the man with the scar came back to his senses, he would kick him to the ground heavily, and Ning Xie snatched the knife over there.

"Kill him all for me!" The scarred man commanded his subordinates with a stern look in his eyes.

Those people raised their knives and stabbed Ning Xie.

Ning Xie waved the knife in his hand, his movements were quick and smooth.

For a while, no one dared to approach, worried that they would accidentally die under his sharp knife.

"You bastards!" The man with the scar was very angry, and stared at the group of subordinates coldly.

With a smirk on his face, Ning Xie directed the remaining dozen or so tourists, "Get up all of you, and quickly find the right tools inside, I don't believe I can't beat them!"

Seeing the knives in the hands of the gangsters, those people hesitated to act.

Ning Xie urged in a cold voice, "Hurry up! Do you really think that they will let us go if they get the money? If we miss this opportunity, we will have no chance to escape!"

It's not like he can't take out two hundred million.

But I am afraid that these people will talk too much, and in the end no amount of money will be enough to satisfy them.

So now, we can only fight!
A few of the young men also suddenly realized that there was really no other way but to do this now.

"That's right! We fought with them!"

Fortunately, there are chairs and baseball bats in the haunted house, and other odd but barely useful tools.

The man with the scar kept instructing his subordinates to kill them one by one, but the things those people smashed made them have to retreat.

Soon, those gangsters were forced to the exit.

"The police are here!" A gangster noticed the people outside and shouted.

The morale of the tourists inside came, and they smashed things out even harder, making the gangsters scream again and again.

"Stop it all!" A group of police officers rushed over and captured the disciples one by one.

Dao Scarnan's eyes widened in horror, seeing several police officers rushing towards him, he immediately threw the knife in his hand towards Lu Shuofei.

Ning Xie shrank her eyes and led Lu Shuofei to move.

In a blink of an eye, the man with the scar snatched the knife from his hand and stabbed straight at Lu Shuofei.

"Miss Lu, I originally wanted these people to be buried with you, but it seems that now you have to die first!"

The scarred man's eyes were vicious, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

Lu Shuofei's heart was about to jump out of her throat.

It seems that she guessed right, these people were indeed arranged by Liang Fujun, and they wanted to take her life!
The reason why it's been so long is because these gangsters have a big appetite and want to get more money from Ning Xie!

Lu Shuofei retreated subconsciously, but was knocked down by something under her feet.

The man with the scar also fell down, but the point of the knife was still aimed directly at Lu Shuofei's heart.

He also takes money to do things.

This woman is bound to die today!
"Feifei!" Seeing this scene, Ning Xie had no blood on her handsome face.

Seeing that the knife was about to stab her, Lu Shuofei immediately turned around and rolled to the side.

The man with the scar thought that things were safe, but he didn't expect that she could escape.

His arm hit the solid wall, and the knife in his hand turned around and pierced his own chest.

Blood splashed out immediately, and the man with the scar was too convulsed to stand up.

Ning Xie hurriedly ran to Lu Shuofei's side and helped her up, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Lu Shuofei swallowed, terrified.

Ning Xie called the driver and bodyguards to come over. Under the circumstances, they can no longer go back alone.

Lu Shuofei searched the crowd, but she couldn't find Liang Fujun for a long time.

"What about him? Why didn't he disappear?" Lu Shuofei murmured, trying to get out of the crowd.

"Are you looking for Liang Fujun?" Ning Xie took a deep breath and held her to prevent her from running around, "Leave him alone, don't worry, I will definitely not let him go."

Since the lesson taught to Liang Fujun at the bar last time was not enough to make that man honest.

Then from now on, he will never be so polite again!

Lu Shuofei didn't want him to worry, and it was true that there was no way to find Liang Fujun in the crowd, so she could only give up temporarily.

After a while, the driver and more than a dozen bodyguards arrived, and Ning Xie first sent Lu Shuofei to the hospital to bandage his wound.

"Before the wound is completely healed, don't let the wound touch the water." The doctor patiently instructed her while helping her bandage.

Lu Shuofei nodded, still thinking about other things.

Ning Xie asked the doctor some things that need attention, and then took Lu Shuofei away.

Because he was worried about Lu Shuofei being alone in the apartment, Ning Xie took her back to his home.

"Feifei, are you really alright?" Ning Xie looked at her hand wrapped in gauze, feeling distressed.

Lu Shuofei smiled and said, "It hurts a bit, but it's bearable."

After all, how can physical pain compare to the pain in the heart?
Ning Xie pulled her to sit down on the sofa, "Are you still thinking about Liang Fujun?"

"Yeah." Lu Shuofei lowered her eyes with a complicated expression, "I didn't expect that he really hated me so much."

Obviously Liang Fujun owed her back then, and she was just unwilling to help Liang Fujun pay that debt.

But the other party tricked her to the bar first, wanting a man to defile her, this time it was even more ruthless, and wanted to kill her directly!

When Liang Fujun was mentioned, Ning Xie's face was also very ugly.

He gently held Lu Shuofei's hand, "Don't worry, I won't let him be happy for too long."