When he arrived at Xie's house, he didn't have any nonsense. He drove directly into the gate of Xie's house, kicked and slashed people desperately all the way, blocked and killed people, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha. All the way to the fifth floor, he broke into the door.

It wasn't until he saw that she was safe and sound that he let go of his dangling heart. He repeatedly confirmed that his wife was really all right, and there was a kind of joy in his heart that he had lost and found, and the unprecedented happiness and joy lingered in his heart. Mark Six is ​​also happy.

He hugged his wife tightly in his arms, his heart bursting with desire for protection, his voice was magnetic with deep concern, and he asked, "Ayan, are you alright?"

"Haha, husband, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm a well-known demon king, only my aunt can bully others, no one can bully my aunt, a bastard like Xie Heng, don't ever think about how to get me!"

Su Yuyan raised the corners of her lips lightly, she glanced at Xie Heng who was beaten to death on the ground, and said proudly: "Hmph, husband, this shameless scumbag dares to kidnap me and wants to take me over. Cheap! See if I don't kill him."

"No... Wife, take a break, I'm here, so you don't have to do it yourself!" Nan Jinshen protected her in his arms, her thin lips pulled into a cold arc.

He lowered his head and gave him a serious look. After realizing that his wife was fine, he leaned over and kissed her forehead, hugging her hard for a long time, until after confirming that she was fine, he said in a clear and elegant voice, "My woman, no one can do it. Bullying. Ah Yan, wait until I kill this man before taking you back!"

"Wow, husband, you are so nice! You are so handsome!" Su Yuyan was amazed by the man's demeanor of protecting his wife and mad. She smiled at her husband with a sweet heart, and couldn't help but praise her. road.

Nan Jinshen also smiled.

He let go of the woman in his arms, took out a black pistol from his suit, his thin lips formed a straight line, his slender fingers caressed the handle of the gun intentionally or unintentionally, then his long legs moved away and walked straight over.

He was wearing a dark suit, stern and straight, his handsome and deep face was so gloomy that water dripped from him, and his whole person revealed a chilling and terrifying killing intent.

The atmosphere in the room became even more terrifying.

At this time, Nan Jinshen had changed from the gentle and cordial look when he faced his wife just now, and turned into a terrifying hell king like hell.

He has completely recovered to the appearance of the tyrannical, ruthless, and powerful boss who stood at the pinnacle of power. With sharp steps, he walked to Xie Heng, who had been beaten to death, kicked Xie Heng fiercely, and found him Was beaten into a coma.

But he looked at the bloody and miserable man on the ground, and still felt that he was not relieved enough. Hehe, if he dared to touch his wife, he would dare to take this man's life——

"Come on, wake him up"

"Yes"

Mo Cheng held his breath and went to the bathroom to pick up a glass of cold water, then slapped his head and threw it on Xie Heng's head.

Xie Heng was awakened by the cold water. He looked at the devil-like man in front of him, and he shivered involuntarily, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes. He murmured, "Nan Jinshen, what do you want?"

"I want your life." Nan Jinshen's voice was cold and desolate, as if he was just saying something trivial.

But Mocheng knew that his master was telling the truth. Don't look at his master, who is usually polite and indifferent, refusing to be thousands of miles away, and generally rarely interacts with people genuinely.