Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Chen Qingyun was completely panicked.

I thought to myself that I haven't messed with anyone recently, so why would someone follow my daughter?

Could it be a perverted murderer with pictures?

It's okay to plan for money, but don't plan for color.

The baby girl is still a big girl with yellow flowers.

Chen Qingyun immediately walked out of the bedroom in a panic, and took another mobile phone to call the secretary: "Hey, hurry up and find someone to bring a guy to save my daughter, act fast!"

Only then did I find a killer to deal with Han Ningchu.

I still planned to wait for news from Ma Jiajia, but I never thought that something unexpected happened to Chen Xintong here.

Absolutely not!

It's just such a precious daughter, she can't be ruined.

If Chen Xintong was really ruined, there would be no point in killing Han Ningchu.

Chen Xintong's eyes were full of fear, and his brisk walk immediately turned into a trot.

The sound of footsteps behind him pierced into my ears clearly, heavy and hurried.

Seeing a corner in front of him, Chen Xintong walked in immediately, and tremblingly poked his head out to observe behind him.

But what caught my eye was still a piece of emptiness, with no sign of anyone.

"Dad, there seems to be no one behind me..." Chen Xintong tremblingly said to the phone.

"Xin Tong, wait for me! I'll pick you up right away." Chen Qingyun was still extremely anxious.

My eyelids twitched violently, and I always felt that there was a problem in some link, but I couldn't remember what went wrong.

"Really, I always feel that I have overlooked something..." Chen Qingyun sat in the car and kept talking to himself.

Chen Xintong showed her small head and looked around, but there was still no one on the street.

"Little girl, are you looking for me?"

A gust of cold air came from behind, which made Chen Xintong sweat profusely and get goosebumps all over his body. He turned his head to see the darkness.

Turning around again, he saw a terrifying and ferocious face staring at him.

The left eye socket is empty, and the whole face is lifeless, anyone who looks at it will think it is something unclean.

And in the only right eye, the pupil inside was strangely red, as if suffering from pink eye disease.

"Ah! Ghost!"

With a scream, Chen Xintong was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground and cried out, her face pale.

Her legs were shaking uncontrollably now, and she couldn't get up and run away at all.

To be exact, this guy in front of him is uglier than a ghost.

Calling him a ghost, probably the ghost would not be happy.

I belong to the kind of people who don't need special effects or makeup when acting in horror movies.

"Hi, I'm here to take your life."

"Remember, the person who killed you is called Ma Jiajia. Ma Jiajia is ranked 176th in the world's killer list."

Ma Jiajia put her hands behind her back, raised her haughty chin slightly, and looked like a master.

Those who didn't know thought this guy was number one on the killer list.

Facing death, Chen Xintong did not forget to complain: "Is the ranking so low?"

"What did you say? Is the world's ranking of 170 low?" Ma Jiajia was furious instantly, as if she was very resistant to such doubts.

"Uh... how many killers are there in the world?"

Ma Jiajia rubbed her chin and thought for a moment before giving the answer: "About 10,000+ people."

"Oh, 10,000+ people rank more than 100, it's amazing."

"Hmph, you little girl said something human. I will let you leave without any pain, thank me!"

With the corners of her mouth turned up, Ma Jiajia pinched her waist and said triumphantly.

Chen Xintong hid the phone behind her back, her sly eyes rolled around: "But to be honest, it doesn't sound very powerful after thinking about it."

"Ranked 170, it doesn't sound like a first-rate killer. You should be a third-rate killer, right?"

The conversation between Chen Xintong and Ma Jiajia was heard by Chen Qingyun.

He was lucky that his daughter was smart, and she didn't forget to procrastinate when her life was at stake.

It seemed that the killer cared a lot about his reputation.

And why does the sound feel like it has been heard?

"Third-rate killer?"

The veins on his forehead popped up, and Ma Jiajia's already dark face became even darker: "I take back what I just said, little girl."

The expression was extremely ferocious: "I'm going to cut you up with a knife, so that you can't live or die. Let all the blood on your body be drained..."

Chen Xintong backed away with her palms on the ground in fright, she didn't expect this guy's reaction to be so great.

"Actually...it's quite powerful when you think about it carefully."

"That's right, I was confused just now. There are more than 100 people in the world, and it's pretty impressive to be able to rank more than [-]." Chen Xintong changed his words quickly.

But Ma Jiajia didn't seem to want to buy it at all, and slowly approached her with a gloomy expression.

"Damn girl, it's late. Don't think I don't know that you are delaying time. You made a big mistake. I ranked 170 instead of 170. Insulted me, I will kill you if I say anything today!"

"Don't get excited...I made a slip of the tongue."

Seeing Ma Jiajia approaching, Chen Xintong was nervous and didn't know how to deal with it.

Just when she was helpless, Chen Qingyun's voice came from the phone: "Wait a minute! Xintong, give him the phone."

Chen Xintong obediently handed the phone to Ma Jiajia immediately.

Ma Jiajia frowned as she took the phone in doubt.

"It's my father...you can drive it if you have any conditions." Chen Xintong whispered, shivering and curled up by the wall.

There was nowhere to go, and Chen Xintong had no ability to turn over the two-meter-high wall behind him.

Chen Qingyun finally remembered that voice, isn't that the Ma Jiajia whom he met not long ago?

"Is it Master Ma? I'm Chen Qingyun, looking for your employer. What's wrong with you, I didn't let you kill my daughter."

"Maybe there is some misunderstanding. I sent you Weixin the photo of the target. I think you must have made a mistake." Chen Qingyun said, and immediately sent the photo of Han Ningchu to Ma Jiajia.

Ma Jiajia sighed, took out her phone and compared the photos on the phone with Chen Xintong.

The more he compared, the angrier he became, because this stinky girl dared to mock herself, but suddenly she was no longer the assassination target.

"Go slowly, beauty."

A woman with a hot body walked out of a convenience store in the alley.

The woman indifferently unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle in her hand and took a sip in her mouth, looking at Chen Xintong who was curled up in the corner: "Oh, I can meet you here."

"Little sister, are you blocked by someone? Call me sweetly, sister, maybe I will help you."

The irony in Han Ningchu's words was strong and strong.

The circles of Chen Xintong's eyes were reddish. She raised her eyes to look at Han Ningchu, who was standing on the stairs with a graceful figure. She clenched her fists tightly and bit her lower lip with her teeth, without saying a word.

Even if she died, she didn't want to beg this woman.

Ma Jiajia scratched her head, put her eyes on Han Ningchu's hand, compared her with the photo on the phone, and murmured: "The target is here..."