Chapter 259

The air is a little quiet. It seems to solidify for a moment.

All people's eyes were focused on Zhou Xingchen's stick, while Ning Lihan's eyes were glumly staring at Zhou Xingchen's hand, hoping that he would kneel down on the ground and cry out that his feet had been disabled.

Liang Jia shakes her head desperately, tears from her eyes across the glass, and also stares at Zhou Xingchen's hand.

No... please, no!

Tears suddenly drop down on the cold floor.

Zhou Xingchen took the stick and waved it straight down. His face was expressionless. It seemed that his legs were not destroyed.

Fast, faster, almost to touch the knee, in touch with the knee that moment, but was suddenly interrupted by a door sound.

Xia qin'er pale face, some rashly rushed in, a pair of eyes without God to look around a week, finally focus on Zhou Xingchen's body.

The time stopped at the moment when Xia qin'er came in, and all the people in the room looked at her.

Shaking her head, she crazily came forward and grabbed Zhou's stick and held it tightly in her hand.

"No! You can't hurt yourself like that Xia qin'er's face turned white and her eyes locked tightly on Zhou Yingchen.

The atmosphere is a little congealed. Xia qin'er looks at Ning Lihan in the wheelchair, and his hand holding the stick is shaking.

Ning Lihan's eyes are dark and inexplicable. He just sits quietly and looks at Xia qin'er. It seems that he is looking at a stranger who is not sensible.

Not only Zhou Yingchen was stunned, but Liang Jia, who was standing behind the glass, was also stunned. I didn't expect that Xia qin'er would suddenly break in and save Zhou Yingchen.

Ning Lihan's corner of the mouth suddenly hooked up, the deep eyes seem to be laughing at Xia qin'er's overconfidence.

"Xia qin'er, don't forget who your husband is. What are you doing now? "

"You can't hurt him!" Xia qin'er suddenly loosened the stick in her hand and let it fall on the smooth tile with her action.

She pursed her lips and tried to control her facial expression: "Ning Lihan, you can't hurt him!"

Ning Lihan just looked at her indifferently, and a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth. He waved to the person standing behind him to take Xia qin'er down.

How can a bureau he set up elaborately be destroyed because of a woman?

But he didn't see Zhou Yingchen kneeling down to him, or calling for pain! How can you let him go so easily.

He raises the corner of his mouth and ignores Xia qin'er. Seeing that Xia qin'er is dragged down by the bodyguard in black, he hums coldly.

"I can't help myself."

His eyes turned to look at Zhou Xingchen again, and his dark and inexplicable eyes were staring at him: "how, do you think what Xia qin'er said counts? I don't have much patience, I tell you

The implication is that if Zhou Xingchen doesn't start again, Liang Jia won't feel better.

Zhou Xingchen's face suddenly cooled down. He understood the meaning of Ning Lihan's words and lowered his head to pick up the stick that had been thrown down by Xia qiner. His eyes seemed to be covered with ice.

"If I do, you will let go of Kar?"

Ning Lihan smiles and looks at him with burning eyes: "of course."

Zhou Xingchen squinted and snorted: "it's better to do what you say."

Liang Jia, who saw everything, had been in tears for a long time. She had just been stirred up by Xia qin'er. She thought it would be over, but now it seems that Ning Lihan didn't give Zhou Xingchen any chance to escape.

She suddenly understood that Ning Lihan's goal was not her, but Zhou Xingchen!

Liang Jia bit her teeth, her eyes filled with tears, and she watched Zhou Xingchen pick up the stick from the cold floor again.

She held her hands tightly, letting her nails sink into her hands and letting the blood flow out slowly, but she didn't seem to feel it.

She was really afraid that Zhou Xingchen would do anything to hurt her leg, just to save her.

She didn't want to see this. She didn't want to let Zhou Xingchen pay so much for her. Maybe in the end, the winner is Ning Lihan. He's the one she loves. He can't bear to hurt anyone.

The stick was waved again, and the office fell into silence again. Liang Jia's pupils contracted rapidly, and some of them couldn't control her body. She was trembling slightly.

No, don't

The stick was so powerful that it almost touched Zhou Xingchen's knee——Liang Jia suddenly closed her eyes and ran into the glass in front of her. She had only one idea in her heart, that is, she could not let Zhou Xingchen's legs be wasted in such a place, and could not let him suffer any harm.

Bang——

The crisp sound of impact came from the mirror, which suddenly split the mirror.

The man suddenly stopped the stick waving down in his hand and subconsciously looked at the source of the noise.

Ning Lihan seemed to be stunned. He turned his head and looked deeply at the broken mirror. His eyes suddenly became cold.

The glass has been cracked by the impact. It doesn't need to be hit once more. Those pieces of glass naturally fall down with the impact force. The mirror that originally looked good now only has an arc-shaped frame. From that frame, you can see Liang Jia's extremely pale face and her weak body that is about to fall down.

Zhou Xingchen's pupil suddenly contracted, and the stick that he was holding also quietly fell to the floor. His eyes looked straight at Liang Jia, and a surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Jiaer!"

He didn't expect Liang Jia to be there! Through a glass!

He quickly walked over and wanted to save Liang Jia, but Ning Lihan's reaction was very quick. He immediately knew what Zhou Xingchen was going to do. His pupils were deep and he immediately issued an order: "come on, stop him! Don't let him touch that woman

Ning Lihan tightly grasps the armrest and stares at Zhou Xingchen, who is surrounded by a large group of black bodyguards, squinting.

He actually underestimated Liang Jia, a woman. Unexpectedly, she made such a move just to save Zhou Xingchen's leg!

"Fight, fight to the death!"

Ning Lihan's eyes became cold, and his face was already ferocious.

In any case today, Zhou Xingchen can't escape.

Zhou Xingchen wants to go over the black bodyguard to catch Liang Jia's hand, but there are too many black bodyguards. He purses his lips, hits one, and another comes up.

There was a man attacking him in the stomach. He flashed sideways and kicked the man to the ground.

If it doesn't work like this, I'm afraid he will have no physical strength if he doesn't save Liang Jia.

Zhou Xingchen's eyes are deep. He stares at the man in black and looks back at Liang Jia weakly.

He narrowed his eyes and suddenly glanced at Ning Lihan, who was staring at him in a wheelchair.

Maybe, there is a way