Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

This woman's strength was far beyond Bo Siheng's expectation, her fighting ability was no weaker than Fang Jianning's before, which made Bao Siheng have to deal with it with extra care.

The two went through several tricks, and there was no difference between the winner and the loser. The woman's eyes lit up, and she was getting more and more excited, but Bao Siheng was secretly distressed. He felt that he would not be able to hold on any longer.

Every movement will tear the wound in the abdomen, and the whole body will be wrapped in pain, and even the muscles will lose their original strength. Several punches have been punched, but it seems that the gravity is insufficient.

The clothes on the back were already soaked in cold sweat, and tiny beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead. Bao Siheng's face became more and more ugly. He originally wanted a quick victory, but he didn't want to directly fight a "protracted battle".

But the opponent was getting bigger and more vigorous, pressing every step of the way, and had no intention of giving up at all. Under the pressure of the woman's strong attack, Bao Siheng could only retreat steadily.

Blood gushed out of the torn wound, and Bao Siheng stretched out his hand to cover his abdomen, his whole body was trembling slightly. When the woman punched him again, he was powerless to resist, and was hit hard by the opponent's punch.

After a muffled groan, Bao Siheng fell to the ground and passed out.

The woman stared at Bao Siheng on the ground, clapped her hands and hooked the corners of her lips. She was quite satisfied with her masterpiece.

When he woke up again, Bao Siheng felt numb all over his body and had no strength at all. He opened his eyelids with great effort, and a woman's face appeared in his blurred vision.

"Jane Ning..."

Whispering, Bao Siheng's eyes darkened, and he passed out again.

"This guy is really a lover!"

In the darkness, he heard a laugh, and then, all sounds disappeared, and the world fell into darkness.

"Boss, lost track!"

"waste!"

In the basement, An Ting yelled loudly, took out his gun and pointed it at the person in front of him, his eyes were bloodshot and shone with a bloodthirsty cold light.

"Old...boss!"

The other party's terrified cry brought An Ting back to his sanity.

Yes, he can't do that!These people were no longer Jess's loyal subordinates. They were mercenaries, hired by him at a high price, and he had no right to kill them at will.

An Ting suppressed his tyranny and dialed the phone number of the Chief of the Public Security Bureau, with a stiff smile on his lips.

"Hi, Director Andrew! Has your daughter, Miss Vivienne, arrived home safely? She took my people away and never came back. I will arrange for someone to pick you up at your residence now?"

"Mr. An, what are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean... You mean that Vivian took your people away? Ah, no, what are you kidding, Vivian has been staying at home these days Follow me!"

The other party pretended to be confused, pretending to be ignorant, obviously trying to get a glimpse of Vivienne taking Bo Siheng away today.

The muscles at the corners of An Ting's mouth couldn't help twitching, but he had to continue to smile: "That may really be a mistake made by my subordinates, sorry to bother you, Mr. Bureau Chief!"

After hanging up the phone, An Ting waved his hand, and the phone fell to the ground. He immediately raised his gun and smashed the phone.

He could only vent his depression and anger in this way.

Old guy, get together and play with him!
"Get out, get out of here!"

Throwing the mercenary out, An Ting put his head in his hands and screamed in pain. The rough roar echoed in the basement, like a curse from a hungry ghost.

An Ting dragged his tired body back to the hotel suite, and at a glance he saw a sleeping man lying on the sofa in the living room.

The man looked like a teenager, very young.

At this time, any strange man appearing in his room is enough to provoke his anger.

An Ting loaded the bullet directly, aimed the gun at Qian Qian's head, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Chen Haochen woke up suddenly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a black muzzle pointed at himself. He was startled, and suddenly sat up, looking at the man with fierce eyes, he shrank on the sofa in fright, trembling all over.

"No...no no, don't kill me! I...did nothing, I...I'm not a bad person!"

The tired An Ting couldn't listen anymore, he didn't want his overloaded brain to process these complex information, the fastest way to deal with this person in front of him was to kill him.

"do not want!"

Just when An Ting was about to pull the trigger, Jian Ning rushed out of the room and stood in front of the boy.

"Ting, don't, you can't kill him!"

Chen Haochen stared blankly at everything in front of him, and was already so frightened that he collapsed on the sofa.

"Who is he?"

An Ting looked at Jian Ning expressionlessly.

"He...his name is Chen Haochen, and he is here to travel! He..." Jian Ning looked back at Chen Haochen, thinking of An Ting's tyranny, she didn't dare to say what Chen Haochen might have known her before, so she could only continue Prevarication: "He saw me just now and kindly sent me back. He was afraid that I would not be safe at home alone, so... so he stayed in the living room and waited for you to come back!"

An Ting took a deep look at Jian Ning, then moved his gaze to Chen Haochen's face on the sofa,

Jian Ning hastily twisted Chen Haochen's calf secretly.

"Ah!" After reacting, Chen Haochen looked at An Ting with still frightened eyes, and he still nodded quickly with great interest: "Yes, yes, what Sister Ning Ning said is true!"

"What do you call her?" The teenager's overly affectionate address to Jian Ning made An Ting's face even more ugly.

"Ning... Sister Ning Ning!" Chen Haochen repeated it again, and he just thought that the other party didn't understand his own words.

Until Jian Ning twisted his leg again, Chen Haochen, who was not sure about the situation, turned his head and looked at Jian Ning suspiciously.

"What's the matter, Sister Ningning?"

Jian Ning lowered her head speechlessly, teammate pigs can always mess things up easily, she really wondered if she could really become friends with this scheming guy in front of her!
An Ting stared at the two quietly for a while, then he suddenly began to reflect on himself, whether he was too demanding on Jian Ning and kept her at home, so he couldn't get in touch with other men, so Bo Siheng took the initiative to approach As soon as he teased her, her heart was attracted by him.

Perhaps, having more people around her can make her less lonely and care less about Bo Siheng.

Thinking of this, An Ting looked at Chen Haochen and gradually became kind.

"Thank you for your hard work today, Mr. Chen!"

"It's not hard work, it should be done!" Chen Haochen waved his hand, then turned his eyes to Jian Ning: "Sister Ning Ning, do you have food at home? I'm so hungry!"

God, is this the time to say this?Jian Ning only felt his scalp go numb, and nodded to Chen Haochen with a stiff face: "...Yes!"

An Ting looked sideways at Jian Ning again, "Jian Ning, entertain Mr. Chen if you have time. I'll go back to the study first. If you have nothing to do, don't knock on the door tonight."

Hearing the tone of the words returned to gentleness, Jian Ning suddenly raised her head, staring at An Ting's back as she walked towards the study in surprise.

Jian Ning's whole body was inexplicably covered with goosebumps, and An Ting's emotions were always unpredictable!