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Jian Ning nodded his head and quickly got on the car, telling him to quickly return to the villa.

After returning to the villa, Jian Ning said that she was not feeling well and did not go downstairs to eat.

Just as he thought that, Shang Jin's car was already back. He let go of this thought and ran out to welcome him.

"What about her?"

"Jian Ning said that she was not feeling well, and did not eat, and returned back to her room the moment she returned." Uncle Liu very dutifully told Shang Jin about her every move.

Her black eyes revealed a strange light, causing Shang Jin to look even colder and more brutal in the dark night.

"Wait until 10 o'clock, if Jian Ning still hasn't come out, immediately ask her to come and see me."

With that, he handed the coat to Uncle Liu and went upstairs.

Ten o'clock? Uncle Liu looked at Shang Jin's back doubtfully, then shook his head.

Only after reaching the study room did Shang Jin finally take off his disguise, and leaned on the chair tiredly. He kept thinking about what he had just heard when he returned.

"Song Ge, immediately get someone to prepare and stop that person."

After waiting for a while, Shang Jin took out his phone and gave an order to Song Ge.

Then, he took out the USB that he had just received and plugged it into the computer, carefully looking at the text inside.

In an instant, the study room quieted down, leaving only the sound of the mouse clicking in the study room.

"Snap, snap!"

"Who?"

Jian Ning who was in the room stood up, he stared vigilantly at the door and asked with his hoarse voice.

Uncle Liu stared blankly. He clearly felt that Jian Ning had cried before, and her voice had unknowingly softened a bit as well. "Jian Ning, it's me, Uncle Liu.

"Alright, I'll go over myself later."

Jian Ning stood up in a hurry and went to fix her makeup.

However, looking at the two large walnuts in the mirror, she no longer had any desire to make up. She casually tidied up her makeup and left the room.

Uncle Liu was nowhere to be seen. There was not a single person in the long and empty corridor. The light from the crystal lamp was quite terrifying.

It wasn't easy for her to muster up the courage to walk to the door of Shang Jin's study, but before she could knock, the cold voice from inside said, "Come in."

After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Jian Ning slowly and unhurriedly pushed open the door, lowered his head and walked in front of him.

"Did something happen when I came back so late today?" Upon entering, Shang Jin immediately asked with concern.

"Huh?" Jian Ning looked up in shock.

"Ah what? Don't you know about your own matters? "

Seeing her innocent face, Shang Jin became annoyed for no reason and became even less patient with her. His voice could not help but become much louder.

Seeing that he was about to lose his temper, Jian Ning opened his mouth to tell them everything that had happened in the afternoon, but Jian Xingfeng's warning kept on lingering in his mind.

"Shang Jin, can you help me fetch my mother? I'm afraid she's in danger."

She thought about it, and still felt that she should find a way to explain it to him, so she stared at Shang Jin in anticipation, hoping that he would agree to her request.

But, just as she was looking at Shang Jin, he suddenly shifted his gaze, and said coldly: "This kind of thing is impossible, there is no discussion."

Jian Ning immediately dropped her arms, her eyes losing her expression.

"Where did you go after work?" Shang Jin continued to ask, but his voice was much colder than before.

"I followed a mysterious person to a restaurant. There were a lot of people inside, and it was very big. I got lost for a while and didn't see the waiter. I searched for a long time before coming out." She spoke out the words that she had thought of beforehand.

After she finished speaking, her mood became even heavier and her head drooped even lower. She carefully breathed in and out, not daring to look at Shang Jin's appearance.

She only felt a chill, and gradually panic rose in her heart.

A pair of leather shoes appeared in front of her. Just as she raised her head, Shang Jin's big hands covered her neck.

"Do you know what happens to those who betray me?" Shang Jin lowered his head and asked.

His hands were very cold, scaring away even the last bit of luck Jian Ning had. She closed her eyes in despair.

"Oh right, I forgot that you're also the daughter of the Jane's house, you're all the same slut, damn it!" Anger assailed him, and he began to attack her with words.

In the depths of her eyes, there was also a disappointment that she could not see.

"I'm sorry." She struggled to say two words, but she didn't struggle.

Seeing that she wanted to die so badly, Shang Jin suddenly released her and kicked her in the stomach, causing her to be unable to get up from the ground, but at the same time endured the pain.

"What, it hurts, right?" Shang Jin also squatted down, helped her up, and sat properly.

"Pah!" Another resounding slap.

"I know why the pain betrayed me, and why!"

At this time, Shang Jin's eyes were completely red, with bloodshot eyes, he looked at Jian Ning sinisterly.

A red mark appeared on her creamy skin, with blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.

After waiting for a while, and seeing that Jian Ning still did not explain, he became even more anxious and stood up.

His sharp hands slowly buckled on his belt, then he turned it on and pulled it out of his pants.

"Since you want to shut up, then don't blame me."

Towards Jian Ning, he was always especially patient. He picked up the belt, weighed it in his hands, and then raised his arms.

"Shang Jin, you had better kill me today, or else I will take my revenge." After she finished speaking, Jian Ning closed her eyes once again.

Yes, she would definitely take her revenge. It wasn't that she hadn't given Shang Jin a chance, it was because he was unwilling.

"Revenge?" Shang Jin said this with a cold smile. This was really the funniest joke he had ever heard.

With a "pa" sound, Jian Ning could not help but let out a moan. However, her pale white face was not covered up by the palm print she gave out.

"You want to take revenge on me? Jian Ning, you don't have the qualifications to do so in this lifetime."

Then another whip.

In the end, Shang Jin did not know how long he had been fighting, but since Jian Ning had not spoken, Shang Jin's anger had already reached its peak.

Maybe because he was tired, Shang Jin threw down the belt and looked at the half intact Jian Ning.

His heart felt a bit sour, but he suppressed it. He lifted her chin with a single hand and unhappily examined her face with squinted eyes.

"This face is also a bane to men. How about we just destroy it?"

Shang Jin muttered to himself. The current Jian Ning had long since fainted.

He stood up and actually went to the drawer of his desk and found a knife. Under the light of the lamp, the sword was shining with a cold light.