Chapter 110

Hearing this question, the people kneeling on the ground are stupid, their heads are short circuited, and they don't know how to answer.

According to the rules, they should follow their master's answer.

But the question is, what do their masters think?

Do you want them to say that grandma should die or not?

Looking at each other for a while, still can't get the answer.

"Damn it, of course. Ruan Xiaomian is the most damned person in the world."

Standing on one side of the Nanxi can not see down, said provocatively.

And her words did play an inflammatory role.

"Damn it, damn it, little grandma Ruan Xiaomian should die. "

Nanjue's lips smile deepened, and the whole person was full of crazy charm.

"Well said, then I will give you a chance to live. If Ruan Xiaomian arrives within an hour, you will have nothing to do. If Ruan Xiaomian doesn't show up within an hour, you will all become fish food."

As soon as his voice fell, sweat began to fall on the forehead of the people kneeling below.

The atmosphere of fear spread boundlessly, and the atmosphere of the whole golf course was repressed, and the air seemed to freeze.

Now, everyone is praying for the same thing, that is, Ruan Xiaomian must arrive within an hour.

"Chase, start timing." Nanjue's voice sounded, every word, as if to tempt the arrival of death.

"Yes." Chester responded respectfully, tapping on the phone to call up the stopwatch function.

Time begins.

Time tick.

All people kneel in place, do not dare to move, the surface of calm to cover up the fear of the bottom of the heart.

In a flash, it was dark.

The whole golf course is as bright as the day.

Chase kept looking at the stopwatch and was counting down.

"One more minute, young master."

There's a minute to go, and death is coming.

Kneeling down on the face of the face has shown a look of panic.

What to do?

What to do?

There's only a minute left, but their Savior hasn't arrived yet.

What to do?

"30 seconds countdown." When chase announced the news, his eyebrows frowned and he could not help looking into the distance.

He is also praying that Ruan Xiaomian must appear.

It must be!

"Ten, nine, eight..."

The time of death is getting closer.

South Jue's ear reverberated with the sound of Chase's timing. His anger seemed to have turned into a time bomb. There were still seven seconds, six seconds It's going to explode.

Damned woman, she dare not appear.

OK.

He made her a sinner for life.

Remember, all these people on the golf course are killed by her Ruan Xiaomian.

"Five, four, three, two, one, time is up." Chester gave the last number.

"No, young master, spare your life!"

"Young master, please forgive us

In the face of death, fear and helpless begging for mercy rang out one after another.

They knelt down and kowtowed to nanjue one after another, crying for mercy, hoping to get a chance to survive for themselves.

Nanjue's blue eyes had already kindled a raging anger. Now he didn't want to do anything, just wanted to kill people.

"Park time is over!"

After stopping, park immediately stepped forward and whispered, and then handed the gun to the nanjue who had already stood up.

Nanjue snatched the silver pistol from Park Shiwan's hand and raised his hand at the bodyguard ah Qiang who was kneeling opposite him.

"Young master! Spare your life, young master

Ah Qiang cried out in great terror. His eyes widened and he kowtowed to nanjue desperately.

"Remember, it's Ruan Xiaomian who caused you to go to hell. Don't let her go." Said nanjue in a cold voice, his index finger on the trigger.

"Ah

Suddenly, Nanxi screamed.

"Ruan Xiaomian is here. Brother, Ruan Xiaomian is here. Look at it!"

With the excitement of people kneeling on the South Stream, they screamed.

In the bright light, Ruan Xiaomian is driving a golf cart, and his tiny figure is getting bigger and bigger.

"Ruan Xiaomian, Ruan Xiaomian, hurry up!" Nanxi ran past, yelled and jumped to Ruan Xiaomian.

And kneeling below the people, at this time are also a sigh of relief, but the body of cold sweat has not faded.

Ah Qiang, who was just a little short of falling down to nanjue's capture, was even more flabby and fell to the ground.

Nanjue's angry sight also locks on Ruan Xiaomian. The gun in his hand is lifted upward, and the black muzzle is aimed at Ruan Xiaomian.

Ruan Xiaomian drove the car as fast as possible. After getting out of the car, she ignored the gun in nanjue's hand and went to nanjue in a storm.After a few steps, she went to the South Baron and took the gun from his hand.

All the people present could feel Ruan Xiaomian's strong anger, especially the place she had just passed by. People nearby felt a hurricane.

"You all go!"

Ruan Xiaomian grabs the gun in nanjue's hand, and the muzzle of the gun is directly aimed at nanjue's eyebrows.

Take a look at nanjue. He stands still and looks at Ruan Xiaomian, who he hates so much. There is no trace of fear between his looks.

"Let's go. Let's go." Nanxi instigated everyone to leave again. After seeing nanjue and Ruan Xiaomian, he left with chase and park Shiwan.

Soon, only Ruan Xiaomian and nanjue were left on the golf course of Nuo University.

It was very quiet around.

Under the bright light, nanjue's blue eyes bottom, the hatred is surging out.

He seemed calm, but the big hand he held betrayed him.

Yes, he really wants to strangle Ruan Xiaomian.

Why didn't Ruan Xiaomian want to shoot him?

But she couldn't.

It's not that you can't give up nanjue. It's not worth it to give up your own life for such a cruel person.

They stood quietly on the golf course of Nuo Da, with bright surroundings, a large green lawn under their feet and a dark starry sky above their heads.

But all this romance is destroyed by the anger of each other's eyes.

The tip of the needle does not give way to wheat.

……

A long time, a long time.

Ruan Xiaomian finally put down his gun.

Nanjue's contemptuous laughter rang out at the same time, "Ruan Xiaomian, you are so seedless."

"I'm human. Maybe human life is nothing to you, but it's different to me. I'm here for them."

"Ruan Xiaomian!"

Nanjue's anger, which he had endured for a long time, broke out at last.

"They are all so important to you, but I, the Marquis, are nothing in your heart? Why don't you shoot me? I'm nothing in your heart. Why don't you shoot? "

Ruan Xiaomian's ears were buzzing with the sound of nanjue's fury.

She became heavy eyes, tightly covered with anger Zhongnan Jue's handsome Yan, looked at him quietly, for a long time, suddenly laughed out.

"What do you want me to do? Nanjue, what do you want me to do when I know you've come to me for revenge

Why is this man so overbearing?

How can he be such a jerk and force people to give up on him?

If it's him, can he do it?

Or is it just because he is the South Baron that she must submit to him, and must be faithful to him, no matter how much he goes.

"Did I tell you? Ruan Xiaomian, I told you, as long as you fall in love with me, I can put everything down. Are you deaf or idiot? Don't you hear that or can't you remember you idiot

Nanjue in fury is like a wild beast. If he is in the game, he is the biggest boss. If he is in hell, he is Satan.

He is really terrible, and he does have the strength to make people around the world fear him.

"How dare you prescribe medicine for me? Ah, Ruan Xiaomian, what did you think when you drugged me? Do you intend to never come back to my Nan Jue's side in my life? Are you so heartless and cruel? Do you have any hesitation when you prescribe the medicine, and have you ever thought about the kindness of my nanjue to you? "

"Why are you so cruel? Or do you have no heart, Ruan Xiaomian, do you have a heart? Why do you have to leave me? You only hear that I want revenge. Why don't you think about what I did for you? I can give up revenge for you, disobey your grandmother, you give me medicine? "

"Three? Why don't you give it all to me? Wouldn't it be better if you just killed me? If I die, no one will pester you. If I die, you will be completely free! "

"Why?"

Three words, Ruan Xiaomian gently three words, easily interrupted nanjue's furious roar.

"Nanjue, what is the reason why you want me to stay with you? You can let go of hatred, why Won't let me go? Can you tell me why? "

Ruan Xiaomian really wants to know a definite answer. At this moment, inexplicably, she just wants an answer.

"Good." Nanjue's voice dropped.

He nodded, raised his palm, and held Ruan Xiaomian's wrist tightly.

"I'll tell you why, Ruan Xiaomian, because my nanjue is a villain and a devil, because what my nanjue likes is either to get or to destroy. Before I destroy you, I will not let you leave me again."

He said domineering, pulling Ruan Xiaomian, all the way out of the golf course.

His pace is big and fast, Ruan Xiaomian can not open, forced to trot with him, all the way back to the villa.On the sixth floor, nanjue threw her directly into the bed in her room. Then, he even took out a pair of handcuffs, one handcuffed her hand, the other handcuffed the head of the bed.

Looking at Ruan Xiaomian struggling hard, he sneered.

"Don't struggle fearlessly, Ruan Xiaomian. Even if you are trapped in this way for a lifetime, I will not give you a third chance to escape."

Nanjue's gloomy voice was so firm that he turned and strode away.

"Nanjue!"

Ruan Xiaomian struggled madly, but in vain.

It's handcuffs, not rubber bands. It's hard to pull.

In the end, she had to admit her life sadly. She was imprisoned by the South Lord.

Oh!

That's what happened to her.

No matter how determined she was before, she did not come back here, but she did.

If only she could be more cruel.

What does the lives of those people have to do with her?

Are they dead or alive, and what does it have to do with her?

As long as she is free.

Yes, if only she could be more cruel.

Ruan Xiaomian's legs were a little soft, and finally fell to the bed.

She finally gave up the struggle.

But this kind of giving up, let her good fear, good disheartened.

Isn't it going to be like this in your whole life?

Facing nanjue, what else could she struggle with?

He will always be the strong side, and she, no matter how to fight against it, the final loser, will always be her.

Ruan Xiaomian quieted down, sat on the bed, drooping his eyes, and his ethereal vision fell on the golden handcuffs between his wrists.

It turns out that this is her destiny.

But is she going to die?

What should I do if I don't admit my life?

Would she be the rival of the Baron?

"Ruan Xiaomian!"

Nanxi's voice suddenly sounded, mixed with anger.

She had opened the door and came in, then turned and closed the door, and strode forward.

Looking at the handcuffs on Ruan Xiaomian's wrist, Nanxi sneered and said, "Hong Yan is a disaster, and she has been punished by heaven."