The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

0"Don't mess around, you, me, my mother..." Zhao Er was afraid of heights, so he started to speak incoherently.    4

    

"Rubbish?" Nanxing Chuan pinched his neck, his voice filled with a terrifying chill. "If I were to mess around, would you still be able to stand here and talk to me?"    

    

Second Zhao had long lost his arrogant look from before. He went around looking for something that could support him. "Let go! Hurry up and let go!"    

    

Nanxing Chuan lowered his voice and tightened the grip on his hand. He gave off a cold aura that looked down on life and death: "If you touch her again, I will make you wish you were dead."    

    

Second Zhao angrily shouted: "Are you crazy!? Are you for real?!"    

    

Obviously, Nan Xingchuan was not satisfied with his answer and sent him out a little more. The sense of weightlessness hit him fiercely, and the wind almost tore his eardrums. Zhao Er was so scared that his voice broke: "Okay, okay, okay, don't touch her! Don't touch! "    

    

Liang Rui did not know what he saw and suddenly laughed. "It can't be, Zhao Young Master."    

    

Nan Xingchuan rarely taught anyone a lesson personally. Seeing Zhao Er so scared, he sneered.    

    

He dragged him back and threw him at the corner of the roof.    

    

Second Zhao thought it was over, so he let out a sigh of relief.    

    

Suddenly, he felt intense pain in his right hand and right leg. It was so painful that his face turned pale and broke out in cold sweat.    

    

Nanxing Chuan, who had crippled Zhao Er's other hand and leg, cast a nonchalant glance at him: "You can still not give up and provoke her one more time. I will push you down from the highest point of this city "    

    

After saying that, Nan Xingchuan turned around and left without any hesitation.    

    

Liang Rui followed behind and teased the female internet celebrity who had been squatting by the side and shivering. "Find him a pair of clean pants and put it on."    

    

... ""    

    

The two people who returned to the car did not leave immediately.    

    

Liang Rui threw a cigarette to Nanxing Chuan and smoked for a while before Liang Rui said, "Brother, is it the girl who talked about the questions?"    

    

Nanxing Chuan did not say anything.    

    

Liang Rui smiled and said, "No way, brother. You like her?"    

    

Nanxing Chuan gave him a cold glance: "You think too much."    

    

He only treated Xie Jingzhen as a junior who he took care of.    

    

"That's good." Liang Rui heaved a sigh of relief, "That girl is not the same as us. Furthermore, she is about the same age as Liang Liang. She is too young."    

    

Nanxing Chuan listened quietly. When he heard that they were not the same person, he frowned slightly.    

    

They were indeed not on the same side.    

    

A pure and outstanding girl had been dragged into this matter over and over again because of him. She even almost had an accident tonight.    

    

Thinking of the blood on her palm... Nan Xingchuan, who was used to seeing blood and dirt, actually felt somewhat reluctant.    

    

A text message from Nan Xingchuan broke the depression.    

    

It was Xie Zhen who lit up the cigarette and thought of getting someone to follow Xie Jingzhen for a period of time. When he was sure that Zhao Er would not make a move, he would stop and leave.    

    

- -Dingdong.    

    

The ringing broke the silence in the carriage. Nan Xingchuan received a text message from Xie Suo.    

    

"Nan Uncle, are you asleep?"    

    

Nan Xingchuan looked at the time. It was already 12 o'clock at night.    

    

It was already so late, yet she still didn't sleep. What had happened to the little girl?    

    

He pressed down his cold brow, put out his cigarette, and threw it to the side. He opened the car door and went out, directly calling her.    

    

Xie Jingzhen felt inexplicably uneasy after returning home.    

    

That was a very strange intuition. She had clearly sat safely at home, but her heart was still unable to calm down.    

    

She forced herself to take a hot shower and lie on the bed. When she saw that the room across from her was pitch black, the panic in her heart intensified.    

    

After sleeping for a few minutes with great difficulty, she was woken up by a nightmare.    

    

Xie Jingzhen was covered in sweat. He pulled open the curtains again, but the light on the other side was still not on.    

    

She could not help but take out her phone and send that message to Nanhang Chuan. Who knew that he would directly call back.    

    

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"    

    

Hearing his voice, Xie Jingzhen calmed down quite a bit. She asked, "Aren't you home?"    

    

"Yes, I came out with a friend to eat something." Nanhang Chuan's voice was low, cold and calm, but it made people feel at ease when they heard it.    

    

Xie Jingzhen breathed lightly. Thinking of the nightmare she had just had, she still had lingering fear. "That Uncle... be careful when you come back."    

    

Nan Xingchuan did not understand. "What is it?"    

    

"I just had a dream. I had a dream..." Xie Jingzhen was a little embarrassed, but when faced with someone she cared about, even if it was one in a million chance, she did not want it to happen.    

    

So even if it was just superstitious, Xie Jingzhen still wanted to tell her about this dream. "I dreamed that you were ambushed by a group of bad people in an alley, and you were injured..."    

    

Nanxing Chuan could not help but be stunned, and then his cold face inexplicably became gentle, "The dream is the opposite."    

    

"But it's always good to be safe." Xie Jingzhen retorted in a low voice.    

    

After a moment of silence.    

    

"Alright." Nanxing Chuan's voice was soft as sand as he agreed to the girl's words: "I'll be careful"