Chapter 1732

Shen Muhan had expected this for a long time.

When he was at the bottom of the cliff, Chu Zhuohang confessed his physical shortcomings and asked him to take care of Chu Ning.

Shen Muhan rolled over and pressed Chu Zhuohang, grabbed his collar and said, "sorry, I can consider letting you go once."

"No! Shen Muhan, I can't kill you today. I'm not Chu! " Chu Zhuohang turned over again.

However, his physical condition is really a little bad. He can no longer punch as hard as he did just now.

Shen Muhan only needs to jam his collar. He doesn't need to do anything. He just needs to do it all the time. Chu Zhuohang can't resist at all.

As long as he doesn't let go, he can get stuck until Chu Zhuohang gets sick, serious and dies.

Shen Muhan was so busy that he said faintly, "then you may really have no surname Chu."

"Shen Muhan! If you hurt Chu Ning, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost. "

"A man can't beat me. Can you be a ghost?" Shen Muhan was full of contempt.

Chu Zhuohang's eyes are full of red blood. He is extremely angry, but he can't help Chu Ning teach the man a lesson at all.

Remorse and guilt, unable to protect her sister's heartache, and her hatred for Shen Muhan, are intertwined.

Shen Muhan saw that he was about to faint and slowly released him.

Chu Zhuohang had just been relaxed and hit him with his fist, but his body fell heavily to the ground. His physical strength was not enough to support him to continue fighting.

So Shen Muhan just stood there calmly, calm and calm. I like the way you don't like me and can't hit me.

Chu Zhuohang knelt down and hit the ground with a hard punch.

He glared at Shen Muhan angrily: "I knew you had bad intentions for Chu Ning and plotted against the law. When you were at the bottom of the cliff, I saw through you! I didn't expect you to take her away. To her... "

Chu Zhuohang was out of breath. He was deeply grieved. He didn't protect Chu Ning. He believed that he had a great responsibility.

Shen Muhan looked at him coldly, too lazy to explain or speak.

With a cold look at Chu Zhuohang, he turned and walked inside the villa.

Chu Zhuohang slowed down a little and dragged his feet in.

Even if he still has one breath, he will teach Shen Muhan a lesson.

After he went in, he saw Shen Muhan grabbing a man from the ground. He was tall and strong and had fainted.

Shen Muhan touched him a few times and took out his mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" Chu Zhuohang asked.

"This man is going to plot against Chu Ning. Now I want to find out who arranged him." Shen Muhan doesn't want to carry the black pot casually. No one can stop what he wants to do. No one can put anything he doesn't want to do on his head.

Chu Zhuohang was stunned: "you really didn't do it?"

Shen Muhan didn't speak. He took a glass of cold water and poured it on the bodyguard.

When the bodyguard woke up, his bones were aching. When he saw Shen Muhan's cold face, he was startled. Everyone knew that Shen Muhan was a cold and heartless person. When he fell into his hand, most of his life was removed.

"Who sent you?"

"I, I don't know..."

Shen Muhan smiled coldly, took out the dagger and put it directly on the most important part of the man: "say it or not?"

The cold light of the dagger flashes, and the cold feeling is piercing. People feel that when the cold light passes, the important parts will disappear.