Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Before Zhao Na could ask, the driver unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Zhao Na had no choice but to get out of the car too.

The surrounding environment was gloomy, and some foul smells wafted from time to time, which made her shiver uncontrollably.

"What kind of broken place is this? What's Zhu Mo's taste?"

"Please come with me, the young master has been waiting for a long time at the villa in the mountains." The driver made a gesture of invitation and said with a smile.

"Are you kidding, he's not in a meeting..."

Before Zhao Na could finish speaking, the driver immediately interrupted: "Master, I rushed over after the meeting. The company is near here."

After speaking, he began to lead the way forward and walked into the tree-lined path.

Zhao Na patted her forehead helplessly, covered her nose and followed.

The first thing she sees is to report to Zhu Mo. This young driver is really annoying, not considerate at all, and always talking nonsense.

The driver who turned around couldn't help wiping the sweat off his hands.

His own abilities should be matched with his perfect lying skills, but since he is honest, his lies are always full of loopholes.

After all, it was after being with the young master that he often used this special ability, but he had basically never used it with the fifth master.

Walking on the trail with overgrown trees, Zhao Na was hit by many branches.

Even the snow-white back was scratched, and it was estimated that there would be a black mark.

The delicate makeup seemed to be in vain under this toss, and the hair became messy.

Zhao Na kept patting the branches and dust on her body: "Really, how long will it take!"

"It's already here, just go in."

Pointing to a dilapidated building, the driver leaned over and smiled.

"Huh? This is a villa..."

Looking at the factory-like building in front of her, Zhao Na couldn't believe her eyes.

Does this have anything to do with the villa?

What the hell is going on with Zhu Mo's eyesight? How could his eyes be so bad when he is so handsome?

Or did Zhu Mo call him here just to humiliate him.

Zhao Na sneered again and again, and rushed inside angrily, wanting to ask Zhu Mo clearly.

Seeing that the task was finally completed, the driver pressed two fingers on his forehead, and his face immediately changed into an ugly and old face.

"Phew, I finally cheated in. Fortunately, this girl is a bit stupid. It seems that I need to learn more about "sales speech skills", or I will lose my job."

As soon as she walked in, Zhao Na realized something was wrong.

"No, what kind of villa is this? This is clearly a crematorium..."

In the open environment, there are cremation machines on both sides.

The dim lights flickered like scenes from horror movies.

There seemed to be two figures standing in the distance.

One is Zhu Mo.

There is also a woman with a graceful figure that I have never seen before.

"Zhu Mo, what do you mean by calling me to this kind of place?" Zhao Na walked towards Zhu Mo step by step, with uncontrollable anger in her tone.

No matter how much you like you, you can't treat me like this.

And found another woman.

For him, he went up the mountain full of expectations, not to mention his distressed appearance, he actually lied to himself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Na became more and more angry, and the expression on her face became more ferocious. She clenched her fists and sneered, "It seems that my sister should teach you a lesson, so that you will be obedient."

"Is this the woman? She looks good, but she has a bad temper."

Han Ningchu chuckled and pressed the button of the cremation machine next to him.

After a mechanical roar, an iron bed was drawn out of the machine.

"Do you want to lie down by yourself, or do you want me to help you?"

After a sudden pause, Zhao Na showed disdain: "It's ridiculous, let you go in by yourself."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was less than 100 meters away from Han Ningchu.

She finally felt the strong sense of oppression exuded by Han Ningchu, and her heart skipped a beat.

"saint..."

"Zhu Mo, what do you mean? Is she your girlfriend? This joke is meaningless."

He backed away in a panic.

Suddenly, I thought of what my junior brother Chu Tian had said to me.

Is Zhu Mo really an out-and-out scum, trying to get close to him?

It's just that I just spent a little time playing, and I have had countless boyfriends, and I haven't offended anyone.

"Don't be nervous, she just wants to talk to you." Zhu Mo smiled lightly.

[Han Ningchu: 815. 】

[Zhao Na: 740. 】

The fighting power of the two was very different, Zhao Na didn't even have a chance to escape in the hands of Han Ningchu.

The fact that Han Ningchu's combat strength has increased is abnormal. Yesterday it was 814, and when she opened her eyes in the morning, she had increased a little.

I really don't know if she has a more powerful cheat, system or something.

Zhao Na, who had an extremely bad attitude just now, now has much clearer eyes.

Said softly to Han Ningchu: "Sister, Zhu Mozhen and I have never had a relationship. We are just friends, beautiful sister, don't get me wrong."

"Hey! Zhu Mo, explain to her quickly, or I will be thrown into the furnace and burned to ashes."

Looking at Han Ningchu with cold eyes, he was walking in high heels.

The sound of crisp footsteps seemed to pierce her heart every time, and she trembled from the pain.

Zhao Na backed away nervously, and finally couldn't hold back and yelled at Zhu Mo: "Hey! You fucking scumbag."

"Don't blame me, it was Zhu Mo who caught me. So I didn't even know he had a girlfriend. Pretty sister, let me go, okay?"

Xiang Han Ningchu begged kindly, his voice almost choked.

Zhao Na has practiced martial arts with her father Zhao Gong since she was a child, so she naturally knows the content of a saint.

After practicing martial arts to a certain level, one will transform into a saint, and there will be great breakthroughs not only in physical fitness but also in all aspects of ability.

You must know that there are only a few hundred saints in the entire Yan Kingdom.

Every saint has a special ability and a body that cannot be destroyed by modern heavy weapons. It would be a unilateral killing for a saint to beat her who is not even a quasi-saint.

"I really regret that I didn't listen to Chu Tian's words..."

Holding her forehead, Zhao Na regretted everything.

"My father is Mr. Zhao!"

bang...

Han Ningchu punched Zhao Na's earlobe with the punch wind, and blood flowed down.

Rolling his throat, he looked back slowly.

A large hole was blasted out of the wall hundreds of meters away, stones flew and dust filled the air.

Such a terrifying power made Zhao Na feel chilled, and immediately turned around and ran away.

Now there is no other way but to run.

The heavy punch came from behind again with a strong whistling sound, Zhao Na barely caught it with her palm back.

The sound of the joint breaking sounded, and the sound of the wrist bone shattering also reached the ears.

However, he was ejected by an invisible air, and his whole body was shaken back a few steps, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

It felt like all the viscera and six internal organs were displaced by the shock, and the pain was endless.

Zhao Na's face was pale, and her eyes were full of despair as she watched Han Ningchu walk towards her, like the Hades who judged her.