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Name:The poisonous CEO Author:
"Mmm mmm …"

Ning Jin struggled intensely from fright, but Feng Yu held onto his hair tightly, "Did you see that, this man couldn't even protect himself, how could he possibly save you?

In just a few seconds, Fu Huayong had suffered another punch on his face, his head slanted to the side to show how much strength he had. She knew that with Fu Huayong's fighting prowess, even if he was no match for Qin Hui, he would not be suppressed at all, moreover, from her point of view, she could clearly see that Fu Huayong had the ability to retaliate.

At this time, Qin Hui revealed a proud smile, and in the next second, Fu Huayong was kicked to the ground. Qin Ao did not let go, he continued to seize the opportunity and pursue, his fists continuously landing on Fu Huayong's body, one after another.

No, stop it.

Ning Jin felt his heart being pulled fiercely.

The pain made her unable to breathe.

She thought about how she would fall on Fu Huayong's body and how she would cover his pain, but the pain of her scalp tearing in pain made her unable to do anything about it. Hot air came to her ears, and the woman's arrogant voice sounded out, "Isn't this great? After all, there aren't many opportunities like this. "

Ning Jin's eyes immediately became sore. If not for the cloth in his mouth, and the blood on his lips that was about to flow out due to biting his teeth, he didn't care about the pain in his head at all. Ning Jin's forehead suddenly hit the right side of his head.

The hair drooping down gave Ning Jin a signal, and in the next second, he suddenly ran towards Fu Huayong.

Qin Hui unknowingly picked up a rock and was about to smash it onto Fu Huayong's head. At this moment, his meticulously sculpted face had become dilapidated, and the green, purple and red blood should not appear on his angered silhouette. When she looked at him, he was also looking at her.

Their eyes met, silent but alive.

Qin Hui Ao fiercely jumped a few steps back, but because Ning Jin was not afraid of death, he changed the stone that fell from Fu Huayong's body to Ning Jin's.

Ning Jin shook her head, his line of sight was immediately covered by red, and luckily, the pain cleared her mind.

The first thing she did when she reacted was to run over to Fu Huayong's side. The tears in her eyes had turned red, and were filled with an indescribable desolation.

Fu Huayong's pained expression spread across his face, but all of the pain he felt was less than the look in his eyes when he looked at Ning Jin. His injured hand trembled as he raised it.

"Hum, hum, hum …" He should not have become like this for her. Fu Huayong should have been able to deal with Qin Hui Ao, but she did not have the ability to deal with Feng Yu. Therefore, he was willing to become a weakling for her sake.

The feeling of guilt and remorse was actually so strong.

But in the next second, Fu Huayong's body was pushed hard by the force, causing his body to fall down to the ground, his arms dropping to the ground.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the scene of Fu Huayong being knocked down by Qin Hui.

Blood, all blood.

It came from Fu Huayong's forehead.

He landed on the ground, and his eyes were still looking at the same girl. He was still silent, and it was hard to move his lips.

Fu Huayong!

Ning Jin's eyes filled up. Blood spurted out. Then, everything went dark.

When he woke up again, Ning Jin found himself in a concrete house. There was nothing around him, even a table was luxurious, there was a dim wind above his head, the wind from outside caused it to sway non-stop, the beige light in the east seemed to be slightly dejected.

Where was the rag in his mouth? He opened and closed his mouth a few times, but he was extremely thirsty.

But in this room there was nothing but her, not to mention water.

She moved her hands and feet, only to discover that her hands were stuck behind her back, unable to move. She had to use all of her strength to barely get up. The door that locked her was made of iron.

His body continuously transmitted a feeling of weakness, and his head was also drowsy.

Ning Jin shook his head, realizing that he was not in a good situation, and might not be able to get up in the next second.

She had used up a lot of strength and kicked at the metal door a few times, causing clattering sounds to reverberate around her. She had to think of a way to leave this place, because she knew how Fu Huayong was doing right now.

After kicking a few times, there was no response. The not too intense movement had used up all of her strength, causing Ning Jin to pant heavily as she leaned against the door. What should she do now, was she going to be trapped here?

Is Fu Huayong still okay?

As she thought about it, she fainted again and woke up again because a bucket of cold water had been splashed on her. It was late autumn and there were wounds all over her body, adding fuel to the fire.

"Big Bro, this woman can't have become stupid, right? It seems like she's withered." The owner of the voice was a man with a rough build. He was called Big Brother, with a buzz cut, and no facial features that could easily be overlooked in the crowd, but he gave off a very vicissitudes of life. The beard under his nose was not a distinctive feature of him.

Ning Jin half closed his eyes, he was not surprised by the unfamiliar man in front of her. If Feng Yu were to capture her and let him kill himself as he pleased, Ning Jin shook his head unnoticeably, "Where's Feng Yu?"

The wet clothes stuck to his body made Ning Jin feel very uncomfortable. He felt his own body temperature rising and's calmness surprised bearded man, "You're not afraid of me?"

She could just let him go just because she was afraid of him?

Ning Jin moved his body, finally allowing himself to lean against the wall, he took a few deep breaths and looked at bearded man, "How much did they give you, I'll give you double the amount, or I'll give a price directly." The voice had an unmistakable calmness.

The current social laws had a lot of restraining effects. Under the current system, if she was willing to risk her life to kidnap someone, then the crux of the interest would definitely be money. That was why she threw out the olive branch.

bearded man's eyebrows twitched as he walked towards Ning Jin's position. He asked, "How much can you give me?" A look of confusion flashed in his eyes, as if he was just asking a joke.

Ning Jin frowned, "How much do you want?"

"The entire Fu's."

bearded man replied without hesitation.

Ning Jin sneered, why didn't he just kill her?

She knew that this man had rejected her on the outside. Since that was the case, the temptation of money was obviously not going to work. At this time, rough male followed closely behind and whispered a few words into his ear.

It was too far away for Ning Jin to hear clearly.

After the rough male finished speaking, the bearded man thought for a moment, then immediately picked up Ning Jin who was at the corner of the wall. His actions were so crude that he did not know the word 'tender for a beauty like jade', and only after walking out of the concrete building did Ning Jin realize that he was in a wilderness of mountains, surrounded by greenery, and that there was only a muddy yellow mud road on his left.