Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

4Su Fei was playing with her fingers, she did not feel any change in Yang Ping's expression, it was as if the sky had fallen down on him and she was not worried at all.     1

    

After finishing the call.    

    

Yang Ping held onto her phone, her eyes filled with thunderous fury. She wanted to get angry, but she held herself back. He smiled and said, "I'll be back soon."    

    

Su Fei acknowledged.    

    

Yang Ping walked towards the door.    

    

"You don't need my help?" Su Fei laughed, and reminded her, "I, Young Master, do help. Of course, the price for helping out is not small. "    

    

Yang Ping shook her head and replied without a care: "I'm fine. "I'll be right back. What is there to help me with?"    

    

Su Fei did not point it out, since she didn't need help, then she would just go to sleep. She waved her hand and walked into the room. "Come back early. I won't close the door." If a robber comes, my girl's family won't be able to hold on. "    

    

Yang Ping laughed, shook her head, and left the infirmary.    

    

Although Yang Ping tried her best to be calm, Su Fei could feel the anger in his heart. This was a very mysterious feeling that ordinary people could not see, but the sensitivity of Five Elements Acupuncture for the joy, anger and sadness of people was very high.    

    

Yang Ping had definitely met with a troublesome problem, otherwise she would not be so furious.    

    

Su Fei did not pursue the topic further and sighed, "A man's reputation exceeds the heavens."    

    

When they got out, Yang Ping had forgotten that she didn't have a car, so she could only wave her hands as she walked. The villa beside the sea with Zhu Family was tens of kilometers away from the infirmary, so they wouldn't be able to reach it in a short period of time.    

    

After walking for a few minutes, he didn't get a taxi.    

    

Yang Ping was anxious, and the more she walked, the faster she moved. How could she not be anxious? He was worried for Zhu Xi's safety, Jiang Weimin did whatever she wanted, and before the duel, she was actually forced to use Zhu Xi to threaten him.    

    

It seemed that Jiang Family had already become the champion to the point of insanity. They had to use every method at their disposal to beat Yang Ping, even if they had to carry the reputation of being scolding others on their backs.    

    

A car stopped beside her like a ghost. The window of the car was about to open, revealing a pair of bright eyes. She smiled and said, "I just happen to be going out. Shall we go together?"    

    

Yang Ping was stunned, her face hesitating. The battle at Seaside Villa was extremely dangerous, so he did not want to involve Ming Zhu in it. Ming Zhu could see his hesitation. She pretended to be relaxed as she said, "Rest assured, I won't stop you like last time."    

    

"When we arrive at our destination, I will leave immediately. How about we ensure our own safety? "    

    

Yang Ping looked at Ming Zhu's clear eyes, and did not feel any obvious sadness or discomfort. Only then did she get on the car and sit in the front seat, buckling her seat belt, and said: "Zhu Family, Seaside Villa." He could clearly feel Ming Zhu's delicate hand that was gripping the steering wheel tremble, but he quickly regained his cool.    

    

Ming Zhu did not ask about the reason as she ran at full speed.    

    

Just for the sake of this trust and patience, Yang Ping gave Ming Zhu a glance. Ming Zhu was a sensible girl.    

    

Ming Zhu's sports car would arrive in nine minutes after a twenty minute ride. Yang Ping got off and wanted to say thank you. Ming Zhu waved her hand and pretended to complain, "I already said, don't thank me."    

    

Yang Ping's heart was moved, he did not know whether or not he would be able to come out after entering, because Jiang Weimin had definitely prepared to use up a large amount of manpower and resources, and then make his last strike. The Pearl cherry lips slightly opened, sparkling and translucent under the starlight of the dark night, but in the end, he said nothing.    

    

Yang Ping nodded, got off the car and walked towards the door of the villa.    

    

The villa was very quiet and the atmosphere was strange. Even the chirps of the cicadas had disappeared, and the Luo River peacefully flowed down the cliff.    

    

He took a deep breath and began to walk.    

    

A warm body pressed against his back, Ming Zhu rushed forward and tightly hugged him, saying with a trembling voice: "Yang Ping, you must return alive, okay?"    

    

Yang Ping stopped and laughed lightly: "What are you saying, I'm fine. Don't tell me you don't know my strength?    

    

Ming Zhu shook her head and muttered, "I won't ask you why you want to go in, but I can feel that your anger is definitely due to Zhu Xi. But instead of being jealous, I envied her. I know there are things a man has to do, even at the cost of his life. But please keep a little hope for me, and come out alive. "    

    

Yang Ping turned around, caressed Ming Zhu's cheeks and softly replied: "Alright, I agree." After giving her a big hug, she walked resolutely towards the villa. Her shoulders were drenched with tears from the pearls. It was ice-cold, even colder than the night wind.    

    

Ming Zhu looked at him as he entered the villa, wiping away her tears and sat inside the car, muttering to herself: "Yang Ping, I will wait for you to come out."    

    

They entered the front yard of the villa.    

    

When Yang Ping saw the unconscious people on the ground, they did not die. Instead, their minds had received a huge impact and fainted for a while. This should be a servant that Jiang Weimin used the terrifying pressure to subdue Zhu Family.    

    

There was a fire in the middle of the yard.    

    

The fire burned fiercely, and the materials were all made of the expensive wood in the hall.    

    

There was a person hanging above the flames. Zhu Yan had her hands tied up, floating three to four meters in the air, and her feet were around half a meter away from the flames. His aura was in disorder, and he had received heavy injuries. When he saw Yang Ping's arrival, he revealed a pleasantly surprised expression.    

    

Sou sou!    

    

Yang Ping quickly left as a gunshot rang out. There was an ambush in the dark, aiming at the Sharpshooter's head with the intention to kill him. Fortunately, Yang Ping's reaction was fast, and she managed to dodge two shots.    

    

In front of them was Zhu Yan on the bonfire, there were snipers in the dark.    

    

Yang Ping fell into a dilemma.    

    

Screams sounded. Yang Ping saw a shadow flash past and the sniper lost his breath. It seemed that someone was helping him. Yang Ping pounced towards Zhu Yan, wanting to first save one of them.    

    

Seeing that he had cut off the rope to save Zhu Yan, a disdainful sneer came from the living room.    

    

When the door opened, Jiang Weimin was seated on an armchair, and with a punch, he sent Yang Ping flying. He was in the Subsaintly State, so there was a huge gap between Yang Ping's Eighth Level Stage. He punched out with his fist. A terrifying pressure and force came from the air, forcing Yang Ping to defend.    

    

Receiving the punch, Yang Ping's vital energy and blood churned, and her face changed greatly.    

    

Jiang Weimin is very strong!    

    

Yang Ping hugged Zhu Yan as she landed on the ground, and retreated a few steps before she stabilized her body.    

    

Jiang Weimin's eyes flashed. From Yang Ping's reaction, she could tell that her strength did not surpass her expectations. Although she had received a punch from Subsaintly State through the air, she was still not her opponent. Jiang Weimin wanted to take this opportunity to kill him.    

    

"Be careful." Zhu Yan warned as she looked vigilantly at Jiang Weimin who was seated on the armchair.    

    

Jiang Weimin was too strong, Zhu Yan had no way to resist.    

    

Yang Ping was not his match either.    

    

"Zhu Xi is inside." Zhu Yan laughed bitterly, "I am the useless one, I am unable to protect her."    

    

Yang Ping nodded and walked inside.    

    

Jiang Weimin looked down on him from high above and shook his head: "You have truly disappointed me. I had thought that after being refined, your strength would be able to reach the point where it could threaten me.    

    

Yang Ping said indifferently: "Where is he?"    

    

Jiang Weimin laughed and said disdainfully: "You still want to save others? It was a question of whether or not he could get out of here tonight. "Nonsense, I'm going to kill you now so that you won't embarrass yourself in the arena."    

    

Yang Ping was fearless.    

    

A great battle was about to begin.    

    

Jiang Weimin revealed a sinister smile, staring straight at Yang Ping.    

    

"Enough!"    

    

Jiang Weimin's expression changed greatly as he looked around in shock, but he did not discover anyone. He lost his voice: "Madame Zhu?"    

    

There was no response.    

    

Jiang Weimin's expression changed unpredictably, and he immediately turned around to flee.    

    

The hell, he died a miserable death after offending the Madame Zhu, he did not want to do anything. Before he left, he struck out with his palm towards the teacher chair, causing the chair to break into pieces. Zhu Xi's body was hidden behind the chair.    

    

Zhu Xi groaned, the Subsaint Qi struck her body and died.    

    

The suppressed Falling Snow And Cold Plum exploded out in an instant, its life at stake.    

    

Yang Ping's expression changed, she came to Zhu Xi's side, and after checking her pulse, she became gloomy. This is bad, the number one poison in Zhu Xi's body, the Falling Snow And Cold Plum could no longer suppress it and broke out completely.    

    

"Don't touch me!"    

    

Blood trickled down the corner of Zhu Xi's mouth, preventing Yang Ping from saving him. She said: "I am so ill, if you save me, I will be in danger."    

    

Yang Ping's expression was calm.    

    

Zhu Yan was very clear about Zhu Xi's condition, it was the strongest poison in the world. In the past, when Yang Ping could suppress it, she thought that it had already been cured, but she didn't expect it to break out again. His face was anxious, and he did not hide her father's worry.    

    

But when Zhu Yan thought about how Yang Ping was going to compete with Jiang Weimin in the finals, if she were to save someone, she would be crippled and not even have the qualifications to fight.    

    

His heart trembled like never before.    

    

Should he save them or not?    

    

If it was him, Zhu Yan would definitely not save anyone, because not only would she not be able to save them, she would also lose her life in the finals.    

    

He was even more conflicted than Yang Ping. He opened his mouth wanting to say something.    

    

Yang Ping did not hesitate, she immediately took out a silver needle and began to treat her.    

    

Zhu Yan said: "No!"    

    

Yang Ping did not look at him, and indifferently said: "Saving people, is my duty."