Huo Ran's pupils shrank violently, and he couldn't help but ask again: "What did you say?!"

Guo Weian really repeated it again, very patiently.

Huo Ran was dumbfounded for a moment and didn't know what he was thinking.

Nan Rong did not urge him or express any opinions.

She knew that urging and advice were useless at this time, and the key was to look at Huo Ran's own thoughts.

After a long time, Huo Ran said dullly: "Keep an eye on Yuan Yong, don't give him a chance to ask for help from the Yuan family, and don't put him down easily, let him taste what it's like to be a bereaved dog!"

He had long disliked Yuan Yong, and had already arranged for him a scene of "everyone shouting and beating the rat crossing the street".Unfortunately, the Yuan family canceled the deal at the last minute, and he was worried about missing the opportunity. Unexpectedly, Yuan Yong came to his door looking for abuse.

Since the other party is so sensible, of course he can't live up to his good intentions. He must torture this kid in all directions to relieve his hatred.

After arranging the action, Guo Weian led the people to carry out the mission.

Only then did Huo Ran realize that Zhan Nanrong had never expressed his opinion. For some reason, he felt guilty, so he took the initiative to explain to her: "Catch Yuan Yong first, and then find a breakthrough from him. Then it will be impossible to hide who is behind the scenes." Living."

Nan Rong slightly curved the corners of her lips, noncommittal.

"If it is true that Miao Shu paid for the murder, I will definitely find out the matter!" Huo Ran solemnly promised her.

Nan Rong nodded, but still did not express any opinion.

Huo Ran originally thought that she would pursue the matter and even force him to investigate Miao Shu, but she had no intention of doing so.

Nan Rong looked at the time and said, "I made an appointment with Sister Wanruo for afternoon tea, and I'm going back to the club first. Are you going to the company?"

Huo Ran was a little grateful that she didn't cling to this matter, nor did she mean to take the opportunity to make a fuss.

He admired her generosity and calmness more and more, and he also admired her confidence and determination.The more things he experienced with her, the more he liked and appreciated her, and he couldn't control himself even if he wanted to.

Huo Ran personally drove Zhan Nanrong back to the club and promised again to the woman sitting in the passenger seat: "I will definitely find out about this matter. If Miao Shu is really targeting you, I will not let her go."

Nan Rong nodded without hesitation; "Of course I believe you."

Huo Ran slowly relaxed, but when he thought of Miao Shu's involvement in this matter, his expression turned from cloudy to gloomy.

*

Yuan Jiuxiang sent someone to pick up Yuan Yong, but he couldn't contact Yuan Yong for a while, and he didn't know where he was hiding.

At this time Ding Ming came in again and brought a young girl.

Leng Hui's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to the girl, and he stared at her for a long time.

"Her name is Tong Jiayi. She is a newly signed female artist under Hua Ting Entertainment. She is 24 years old this year." Ding Ming introduced to Yuan Jiuxiang.

When Yuan Jiuxiang saw Leng Hui staring at the girl, he knew that he must be interested. He couldn't help but grinned: "Do you like her? This girl looks similar to Zhan Nanrong and is about the same age, so let her stay here." I’ll serve you.”

Leng Hui looked away when he heard this. The few emotions he had before disappeared, and he returned to indifference. His tone was dissatisfied: "Do you think I am only worthy of being with a fake!"

"That's not what I meant!" Yuan Jiuxiang quickly explained: "I just want her to accompany you to relieve your boredom temporarily."

Leng Hui's refusal was categorical: "I don't need it!"

At the same time, he said fiercely: "I will definitely make Zhan Nanrong come back to me. I will make her kneel in front of me and beg me for her!"

Yuan Jiuxiang looked at Leng Hui sympathetically, feeling that the child's brain might be severely stimulated and a little delusional.

But on the surface, he didn't show it at all, and comforted him with a smile; "Of course I believe you! A good man like Ah Hui, handsome and mighty, wise and courageous, is liked by all girls, and Zhan Nanrong of course also No exception."

Leng Hui snorted and said nothing.

"But Zhan Nanrong is Huo Ran's wife. Even if she is still in love with you, Huo Ran may not be willing to let her go!" Yuan Jiuxiang Xiaozhi responded with emotion. "Just look at Yuan Yong. He attacked Nan Rong several times, but ended up angering Huo Ran. Now his life or death is uncertain!"

"Of course, I'm not saying this to pour cold water on you, I'm just reminding you to be more careful. If you can think of any good ideas, be sure to discuss them with me in advance to see if I can help. Don't follow Yuan Yong is acting without permission, and if something happens, I don’t know where to catch him!”

Leng Hui didn't know if he listened to Yuan Jiuxiang's persuasion, but just lowered his head indifferently: "I want to be quiet for a while!"

Seeing that he issued an order to expel guests, Yuan Jiuxiang had no choice but to get up and take the people out.

After leaving Leng Hui's ward, Ding Ming quietly asked Yuan Jiuxiang: "How to arrange this Tong Jiayi?"

"Let her go back first! She can do whatever she needs to do, but be careful not to let her change jobs and leave Hua Ting Entertainment. I see Ah Hui has been staring at her for a long time, and maybe he is a little interested in her." Yuan Jiuxiang was thoughtful and did not Be optimistic about Leng Hui's "whimsical" approach.

He thought it would be better to keep a substitute as a spare tire.

Leng Hui is now focused on Zhan Nanrong and looks down on fakes.But after his next attempt to kidnap Zhan Nanrong fails, even having a fake by his side will be a comfort.

*

Yuan Yong rode his motorcycle as fast as he could, but was eventually forced onto the highway by the pursuers.

After escaping onto the highway, he discovered that motorcycles were prohibited on this section of the road, but he couldn't stop at all.

The motorcycle group chasing him disappeared and was replaced by a convoy of three cars.

Yuan Yong slammed the accelerator, but the motorcycle was still trapped by three cars.

He couldn't escape and couldn't stop. He was trapped in a circle and was being dragged forward.

A car finally attacked him and crashed into his motorcycle.

"Oh my god!" Yuan Yong's motorcycle was knocked down and tilted to the side of the road.

The three cars, probably fearing for their lives, immediately dispersed and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Yong was thrown to the side of the road so hard that he almost lost his breath.

It took him a long time to regain some strength and struggled to get up.

He wanted to stop a passing car and send him off the highway. The problem was that his bruised nose and face were the scene of a car accident. Which car would dare to stop?

Yuan Yong's mobile phone was lost somewhere during the escape. He had no way to seek help and could only help the fallen motorcycle.

The handlebar of the motorcycle was deformed, but fortunately the engine could still start, so he got on the motorcycle again, trying to find an intersection to get off the highway.

But it’s evil!Not long after riding, three more cars chased him, knocking his motorcycle to the ground again in the same pattern.

Yuan Yong almost lost his soul after the fall. He lay on the ground for more than ten minutes this time.

His head was bruised and his ankle was injured when he fell from the back seat of the motorcycle.

After struggling for a long time, he managed to get up again. This time he couldn't even lift the motorcycle.

Just when he was desperate, a car suddenly stopped.The driver got out of the car and asked him "kindly": "Young man, do you need help?"

"Lend me your cell phone to make a call!" Yuan Yong stretched out his blood-stained and dusty hand and begged, "Make a call for me!"

The driver didn't seem to hear his begging, so he helped him pick up the deformed motorcycle and patted him on the shoulder: "Be strong, young man. There is an intersection to the expressway not far ahead. You have to hold on!" "

After the encouragement, the driver ignored Yuan Yong's murderous gaze, got in the car and drove away.

Yuan Yong is about to lose his temper!

He knew clearly that the driver might be with the people who were chasing him, but there was nothing he could do.

After resting for a while, he could only bite the bullet and get on the motorcycle again, hoping to get off the highway at the next intersection.

After getting off the highway and entering the city, he could find someone to borrow his cell phone.

The reason is very rich and the reality is very skinny. The wheel hub of the motorcycle has been broken and deformed. It keeps jumping up when riding, as if performing acrobatics.

Yuan Yong, with his disheveled face, bloodstained face and wounds all over his body, was "jumping" on the highway on a motorcycle that was also riddled with holes. He looked inexplicably happy.

Cars whizzed past him from time to time, and the drivers passing by looked at him like they were looking at him for being stupid, which made Yuan Yongyang, who was usually arrogant and domineering, feel like his lungs were about to explode.

"What are you looking at! Damn it, I'll pluck your eyeballs out if you look again!" He asked passing drivers for help several times but no one answered him, so he accumulated a lot of anger and started yelling.

What answered him was that the car whizzed away, leaving him with only a pipe of exhaust fumes.

The motorcycle finally "jumped" to the exit of the freeway ramp. Seeing victory in sight, the result was that another car drove over.

The car hit Yuan Yong's motorcycle. It didn't use much force, but it was enough to cause the rickety motorcycle to roll over again and injure people.

Yuan Yong fell to the ground this time and couldn't even shout, let alone curse.

He was spinning, his eyes were filled with circles, and he lay flat on his back like a fish.

The driver got out of the car, took a look, took a few photos, got in the car and left.

"Damn... If you dare to play with me... I will... kill you..." Yuan Yong's eyes were fierce and he kept uttering harsh words in his mouth.

In fact, his face was covered in blood and dust, and his true appearance was completely unrecognizable.The chapped lips moved slightly, and the harsh words were whimpered in the throat, as thin as a mosquito.

*

Huo Ran did not go to the company, but stayed at the club to accompany Zhan Nan Rong, saying, "My wife is frightened, so I have to stay with you!"

Nan Rong regarded someone's extra attentiveness as "a guilty conscience", but she did not expose it.

"I made an appointment with Sister Wanruo for afternoon tea." Nan Rong's words hinted that Huo Ran could go about his own business.

But someone had no consciousness at all and still clung to her. He also took out his mobile phone and shared several fun videos with her.

The video has been edited and sped up to look more like a spoof movie.

At first, Nan Rong didn't recognize that the man riding a motorcycle "hopping" on the highway was a human being. After watching it several times, Nan Rong finally recognized him as Yuan Yong.

"Oh my God, why did he become like this!" Nan Rong was really pleased and couldn't help shouting in a funny voice.

Seeing her smile, Huo Ran also became happy. "I told him not to knock him down directly, but to play with him slowly."

He played the video again, this time slower.

Yuan Yong's appearance was normal when he first drove on the highway. As he was knocked down again and again, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, his head was bleeding, and his motorcycle gradually became deformed.

However, the force and angle of the car that hit his motorcycle were just right, so that it could knock him down without knocking him to his knees, which indeed required a high level of technical skills.

This was repeated several times, and Yuan Yong was knocked out of shape. He still struggled to get up and ride on a motorcycle like a "bouncer" to continue on the road. The scene was quite funny.

Nan Rong laughed so hard that her branches trembled, and she kept praising it for being funny.

Huo Ran forwarded the video to her so that she could enjoy it when she had nothing to do.

Money can’t buy a smile!

It's actually quite cost-effective to use Yuan Yong as a monkey to make her happy.

Nan Rong nestled on his chest, taking the trouble to appreciate the wonderful process of Yuan Yong's "life in embarrassment", and asked curiously: "What happened next?"

Huo Ran asked people to continue collecting Yuan Yong's next "embarrassing" videos to satisfy the woman's curiosity.

Nan Rong watched Yuan Yong slowly change from a "flat head and a straight face" to a "bloody mess", from a "macho man" riding a motorcycle to a "bad brother" riding a bouncer, and finally lying flat on the roadside. Unable to get up anymore, she couldn't help but moan again and again.

"Can't you get up again?" She still didn't know what to say.

Huo Ran immediately called Guo Weian, the person in charge of the operation, and told him, "Give that kid a little stimulation and let him get up and continue riding."

"The motorcycle was completely smashed and couldn't start!" Guo Weian asked for instructions: "Do you want to give him a new one?"

Huo Ran looked at Zhan Nanrong and asked her to decide the rules of the next game.

Nan Rong's eyes flashed and she said softly: "He can't ride a motorcycle like this anymore. Falling to death would be no fun. It's better to let him take Route [-] and continue on his way. In addition to denying him the opportunity to contact the Yuan family for help, It doesn’t matter where he goes.”

Huo Ran had the speaker phone on, so Guo Weian could hear Zhan Nanrong's request clearly. "You heard my wife's instructions, right?"

"Got it!" Guo Weian responded quickly: "I'll make arrangements right away!"

*

Yuan Yong lay straight on the roadside next to the ramp, unable to curse anyone.He stared at the sky with dull eyes, as if he could not rest in peace.

In the middle of winter, he was lying on the cold and hard asphalt road, almost freezing, and at the same time, his mouth was so dry that it was cracked and bleeding.

At this time, a man walked up to him, opened a bottle of mineral water, poured half of it on Yuan Yong's face, and then threw the remaining half of the bottle of water next to him.

As the man drove away, Yuan Yong's dull eyes finally recovered.

He grabbed the half bottle of mineral water next to him, used his remaining strength to unscrew the cap and drank it in one breath.

Because he was so thirsty, he didn't notice anything was wrong until he was almost finished drinking.

"Pfft!" Yuan Yong spat out the water in his mouth and retched again.

Unfortunately, it was already too late. The water that had been drank into the stomach could no longer be vomited out.

His mouth smelled of urine, and his body also smelled of urine. It was as if he had fallen into a pool of urine.

"Damn it! Huo Ran... Zhan Nanrong... Young Master, I... I will definitely take revenge if I survive... double my revenge!" He staggered, struggled to stand up, and staggered forward.

Whenever he couldn't walk, someone would come behind him and shout cheers.

This process was broadcast live, making Zhan Nanrong on the other side of the screen bend over with laughter.

She was no longer in a hurry to have afternoon tea with Su Wanruo. She leaned in Huo Ran's arms and the two of them watched Yuan Yong's "extreme survival" process with great interest.

Yuan Yong was exhausted and fainted again, and then he was dragged into a car.

By the time he regained consciousness, he had returned to the bustling urban area.But he still had no chance to ask for help, not to mention that pedestrians were afraid to avoid him because he was covered in blood, dirt and anger. Even if someone wanted to help him, they would be sent away by the people who were following him secretly.

Yuan Yong completely turned into a homeless man and barely managed to survive until the evening. He could only dig through the trash can to find food to satisfy his hunger.

In this way, he just picked up garbage and stopped walking.From day to night, and from night to when the sun rises again the next day.

At this time, Huo Ran was sleeping soundly with Zhan Nanrong in his arms, but was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.

"Yuan Yong entered the seven-star hotel where Miao Shu was staying, and he asked the doorman to call Miao Shu out!" Guo Weian reported Yuan Yong's latest developments.

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