Chapter 72 Killing Intent
Ning Zaozao didn't feel the threat approaching at all.

She turned her head, hugged her left arm and said to Huo Feng: "Honey, my arm hurts so much, it feels like it was broken."

Huo Feng glanced at her.

Even the hairy kids gnaw on it.

This thing has a really unique taste.

His fingertips were slightly pinched together.

All the curiosity about this thing in the past was wiped out by the killing intent at this moment.

Such an unclean thing, thinking that she had been close to him before, and even slept with him in the same bed, he felt that it was too cheap for her to die lightly and delicately.

Huo Feng's eyelids drooped, and he seemed to be as expressionless as before.

But at this moment, Ning Zaozao felt a chill from head to toe.

She didn't even dare to vent her anger loudly, let alone move.

The hairs on his body stood up nervously.

what happened?

I always feel like I'm going to be hacked into pieces the next moment.

The little Huangmao who was going to continue chatting with Huo Feng, the speechless Chao Ning rolled his eyes early: "Stop yelling."

This is Huo Feng, he can beat women.

It was rare to see his idol Huo Feng, and Xiao Huangmao originally wanted to go up to him and have a few words with his idol up close.

But Ning Zaozao reminded him of the injured father on the ground, and Ning Zaozao who had an injured arm.

He simply handed his car keys to Ning Zaozao: "You wait for me in the car."

Ning Zao Zao didn't catch the key.

She turned her head cautiously to look at Huo Feng.

Before she saw it, Huo Feng's voice came from above her head: "New friend? Why don't you introduce him?"

This question is flat.

Ke Ning was horrified when he heard it early.

She felt that Huo Feng's condition was not right.

It was like a sharp knife that was about to be unsheathed, cutting her into jerky at any time.

Holy crap, Huo Feng's legs are ready and he wants to kill the donkey?
Is this going to kill her, the woman who occupied Mrs. Huo?

When Ning Zao thought about it, his face turned pale.

This guy Huo Feng can do this kind of thing.

Huo Feng glanced at Ning Zaozao.

Seeing Ning Zaozao's reaction confirmed his guess even more.

This woman is courting death!

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Xiao Huangmao.

Dare to touch his woman, huh.

The little yellow hair didn't know that he had put on a "cuckold" unconsciously for the idol adult.

He found that Huo Feng was like the legend, when he looked at people, he was indeed staring at people like death, and the people who watched were shocked and frightened.

His little heart was even more excited.

Facing Huo Feng's death stare, he stammered: "Huo, brother Huo, you are by my side, I need an assistant, no, I have studied Taekwondo for a few years..."

With those excited little eyes, he almost knelt down and called Huo Feng's papa.

Ning Zaozao: ...This kid still wants to be Huo Feng's thug?

Will his father die on the spot out of anger?

Ning Zaozao lowered his eyelids and glanced at Bi Jingfu who was lying on the ground, bleeding all over the floor.

I don't know why, but when I saw Bi Jingfu, who wanted to scream but didn't dare to scream, he covered his head with one hand and twisted in pain.And staring at his son who betrayed his country, family and father, his bloody face was short of writing "Who am I", "Where am I", "Is my son my own?"

Ning Zaozao, who thought she was miserable enough, was instantly comforted.

Huo Feng didn't pay attention to this little kid.

He glanced at Ning Zaozao, then turned around and sat back on the wheelchair.

Uncle Zhang appeared out of nowhere and immediately pushed Huo Feng's wheelchair.

And whispered to Ning Zaozao, who shrank her head tremblingly in fright, "Madam, let's go to the hospital first."

(End of this chapter)

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