"Xuan Nankui, you slut, aren't you very powerful, don't you rely on the support of that man behind you?

"Lao Tzu has nothing, and he was taught a hard lesson by a group of people, I tell you, I will not let you go, I will let you die!"

Xiang Murong's appearance was already terrifying, and now he was hoarse and threatening, which was even more terrifying.

He was afraid of the power of the Xuan family, and he didn't want to cancel the engagement with Xuan Nankui, so he wanted to have a raw rice to cook ripe rice, but he didn't expect that the raw rice was not cooked, and he gave himself a pit.

He was arrogant, he couldn't accept the fact that he was bullied and taught a lesson by others, and his emotions almost collapsed, and now he was desperate to fight with Xuan Nankui.

"Xuan Nankui, you go to die!" Just when Xuan Nankui ran to the position next to the elevator, Xiang Murong had already caught up with her, raised the knife in his hand, and slashed at her fiercely.

At this moment, the elevator door suddenly opened, and Nan Haoran, who was discussing something with the secretary in the elevator, saw this dangerous scene at a glance.

His hands were faster than his eyes, he strode forward and walked out of the elevator, grabbing Xiang Murong's hand holding the knife, which stopped a bloody case.

The secretary on the side also saw the thrilling scene just now, and before he could rest assured, Xiang Murong made another move.

Xiang Murong immediately recognized Nan Haoran as the culprit of the incident that day, and his already scarlet eyes turned even redder, "You fucking damn it!"

After that incident, the first person Xiang Murong wanted to kill was Nan Haoran, but he was so protected that he couldn't get close to him at all.

It is precisely because of this that he found Xuan Nankui, anyway, he will not let go of any of the people who make him feel bad.

Unexpectedly, he met Nan Haoran in the hotel, and in an instant, Xiang Murong looked at Nan Haoran's eyes with a deeper killing intent.

The hand that was not grabbed by him hit him in the face fiercely, Nan Haoran dodged back, Xiang Murong quickly hit him again, and took advantage of Nan Haoran's lack of attention to break free of the hand that was being clamped by him.

Xiang Murong pointed a knife at Nan Haoran, forced him into a corner, and couldn't help laughing, "Today is the death date of your dog man and woman!"

Xiang Murong's eyes burst with burning anger, and because of excitement, the hand holding the knife was trembling.

Compared with his resentment and excitement, Nan Haoran seemed much calmer, he looked at Lin Lu coldly, even in the face of being pointed at by the knife, he could maintain his calmness.

"You calm down. Nan Haoran glanced at the knife in front of him, trying to stabilize his emotions.

"I can't calm down, what's the matter? Now I know I'm scared? I'll tell you it's late!" Seeing Nan Haoran and Xuan Nankui, Xiang Murong could think of the events of that day.

Now he seemed to have gone crazy, his face was hideous, and he roared angrily, "Go die!" At the same time, a knife stabbed at Nan Haoran's body.

"Ahh

If you want to see it, blood will be splattered on the spot, Nan Haoran suddenly turned around, making Xiang Murong stab in the air, and at the same time raised his leg to kick Xiang Murong's vulnerable parts.

Xiang Murong let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground, and the knife also fell to the ground and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and call the police!" Nan Haoran patted his wrinkled shirt and said to the secretary who had fallen off on the side.

Then his gaze turned to Xiang Murong, "You just deserve it, how about the taste of that day, do you want me to help you remember it again?"

Nan Haoran's eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness, and the tight handsome face showed his displeasure, he was never threatened by others, and today he was confronted by Lin Lu with a knife, which made him very unhappy.

Nan Haoran's words made Lin Lu's face blue and white for a while, and he seemed to think of that unbearable memory again, and suddenly got up from the ground and picked up the knife that fell on the ground.

The action was so fast that no one reacted.

"Xuan Nankui, you slut!" roared, and Xiang Murong's knife rushed towards Xuan Nankui.

was constantly tortured by that memory, which made Xiang Murong's spirit completely collapse, and he couldn't beat Nan Haoran, so he could only vent all his grievances on Xuan Nankui's body.

Xuan Nankui is just a woman, and she doesn't have any power to resist at all, and besides, Xuan Nankui will definitely be in pain if she dies, thinking like this, Xiang Murong's hand holding the knife is even firmer.

Nan Haoran's heart suddenly lifted, and he hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Xuan Nankui, and pulled her into his arms, but Xiang Murong's speed was too fast, and the two couldn't avoid the knife at all.

Without thinking about it, Nan Haoran turned around and protected Xuan Nankui in his arms, and the knife slashed through his arm.

There was a tingling pain, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

Nan Haoran's eyes flickered, and he kicked him in the stomach, Xiang Murong almost flew out, and after falling to the ground and struggling a few times this time, he never got up again.

"Mr. Nan, are you okay? The secretary who had just finished reporting to the police hurriedly ran over and looked at the injury on Nan Haoran's arm worriedly.

Xuan Nankui was already frightened, watching him gush out, his eyes full of guilt and fear.

Nan Haoran pressed his wounds, tried his best to slow down the speed of blood flow, and said casually, "I can't die." ”

And Xiang Murong, who fell to the ground, looked at the wound on Nan Haoran's body, raised his head and laughed, and his laughter echoed throughout the corridor.

The police soon came, and when Nan Haoran was taken away, he stopped laughing and looked at the two of them with resentment, and the killing intent in his eyes did not fade by half a minute.

"Xuan Nankui, Nan Haoran, you must not die well!",

"It's you who can't die well!" Nan Haoran said lightly, his eyes already stained with killing intent.

The secretary drove the two to the hospital, and drove the car to the fastest along the way, but it took more than ten minutes to reach the nearest hospital.

The wound was so deep that it took a few stitches to stop the bleeding.

When Nan Haoran walked out of the stitching room with his arms crossed, he saw Xuan Nankui looking nervous, his hands were entangled, and he walked back and forth in the corridor uneasily.

Seeing her like this, Nan Haoran felt a little cute, and walked towards her with a smile.

"How's your wound?" Xuan Nankui hurriedly greeted him, his eyes scanning his arm.

Nan Haoran's face was kind, and he said lightly, "It's okay." ”

After a pause, he added, "How are you? Did he hurt you? Do you want to get a check-up?"

"I'm fine. Xuan Nankui shook his head and hung his head, obviously not recovering from what had just happened.

After what happened just now, the wedding photos could not be taken, and the two determined the time for the next shooting, and Nan Haoran took Xuan Nankui to a nearby playground.

Of course, it was the secretary who drove.