Chapter 183: I won't let you go!

"Ah, how could you have killed them? You are the devil! Ning He, who reacted, also took out a dagger from his arms, and rushed towards the second daughter like crazy, everyone could see that he wanted to take two people as hostages.

"Ning He, I have already given you a chance, but you don't grasp it yourself!"

Before Ning He rushed over, the dagger in Yang Nan's hand had already flown out, "Poof! "Right in his neck, how powerful is that dagger? Unexpectedly, Ning He was nailed up and hit the wall of the warehouse.

"Giggles!" Ning He unwillingly grabbed the dagger, slipped down the wall, and fell to the ground.

Seeing the death of the two of them, the two daughters were pale and couldn't breathe, and the bloody breath in the room made their bodies tremble suddenly.

"Okay, Aunt Xue, Mu'er is fine." Yang Nan stepped forward and began to untie their ropes, worthy of being professional mercenaries, the rope tied was extremely difficult to unravel, Yang Nan didn't bother to solve it, and directly pinched the rope alive, forging the nine layers of the body step by step, and now that he has entered the realm of practicing qi, his strength has long been incomparable.

"Yang Nan!" At the same time as the rope was released, the mother and daughter threw themselves into his arms almost at the same time, their bodies still trembling slightly.

Ning Mu'er didn't expect her mother to throw herself into his arms, and after hesitating, she still leaned her head on his shoulder, sobbing softly to vent the grievances in her heart.

"This ......" Yang Nan didn't expect Xue Caiyi to come, but considering that she is also a woman, it is normal to be scared like this, how can a woman not need comfort, no matter how strong a woman is, she is also a woman, and she needs a man's arm to rely on.

Feeling Xue Caiyi's sudden trembling body again, Yang Nan knew that she was frightened, and couldn't help but stretch out her big hand to caress their hair and comfort them.

After a long time, the two of them came out of his arms, and Xue Caiyi seemed to realize that something was wrong, clenching her teeth, her pink cheeks were red, and she lowered her head shyly, like a little girl who had made a mistake.

Ning Mu'er sighed secretly, but didn't say anything, she knew that her mother must have been frightened, there has been no man for so many years, and she really needs a man's shoulder to lean on, buffer, and vent the grievances and fright in her heart, you must know that it was her ex-husband who killed her, and she was almost handed over by wolves, and even the company that had been in business for many years almost changed hands, can she not be afraid and wronged.

"Yang Nan, how are those two people?" Ning Mu'er wiped her tears lightly and said, of course she was referring to Jin Luo and the black mercenary.

"Mu'er, you don't have to worry about this." Yang Nan smiled and helped her pull the hair that was a little messy around her ears.

"Hmm!" Ning Mu'er bit her lip gently, as a president, she was used to doing it herself, and at this time she realized that with a man, she didn't need to worry about many things at all.

"Okay, Mu'er, Aunt Xue, let's go!" In order not to let them be frightened again, Yang Nan covered their eyes, escorted them out of the warehouse, and walked a few steps to get on the Mercedes-Benz.

In this state, they will definitely not be able to go to work anymore, so Yang Nan drove a Mercedes-Benz all the way back to their homes.

Looking at the trees speeding by on both sides and the familiar urban environment, the second daughter finally gradually recovered, especially Xue Caiyi leaned on the backrest, looked at the scenery outside the window, and returned to a dignified and cold state of everything under control, but her face was still a little pale, but it showed that she had not recovered from the fright just now.

By the time we entered the city, it was already dark.

"Xiao Yang, you didn't drink too much last night, did you?" Xue Caiyi suddenly asked without a clue.

"It's fine!" Yang Nan smiled casually, and the car had already entered the community as soon as it turned a corner.

"Oh!" Xue Caiyi answered, and no one noticed that her dignified face was flushed again.

When the car entered the yard, the nanny greeted her, helped Xue Caiyi into the living room and sat down, and the nanny made her tea, but she looked at the tea in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ning Mu'er quickly entered the boudoir, threw herself on the bed and cried, she shaved her shoulders and shrugged, and her charming figure also rose and fell gently, looking particularly pitiful.

"Mu'er, isn't it okay already?" Yang Nan came behind her and said.

"Woo, my father is dead." Ning Mu'er turned to look at him suddenly, with two lines of tears hanging on her pink cheeks.

"I killed him, are you blaming me?" Yang Nan looked into her eyes and said.

Ning Mu'er nodded lightly, and quickly shook her head, "He is my father after all, but he died like this." ”

"Okay Mu'er, you rest early." Yang Nan turned around and walked out.

"I don't want you to go!" Ning Mu'er cried and pounced on him from behind, hugging his back tightly, and the tears with body temperature quickly wet his clothes.

Yang Nan suddenly turned around and hugged Ning Mu'er into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her still a little wet cherry mouth, this time there was no touch, but a long kiss, a French wet kiss.

Ning Mu'er's brain was blank, and the whole person leaned on him, and she gently squirmed her small mouth in response.

Yang Nan took her little mouth in her mouth and nibbled it to her heart's content, kissing every corner of her mouth, and soon Ning Mu'er muttered, and her delicate body was soft in his arms.

Yang Nan picked her up and put her on the bed, stripped off her clothes inch by inch, and soon a plump and snow-white beauty carcass appeared in front of her.

Ning Mu'er's beautiful eyes were closed, her pink cheeks were hot, and her body trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to look at him nervously.

Yang Nan leaned down and gently hugged her into his arms, his lips held her pink earballs, his big hand slid over her snow-white delicate body, and began to patiently train this cold female president.

Ning Mu'er muttered, her body was hot, muttering and turning in his arms, and it was because of the man's touch that her originally nervous heart gradually relaxed, and some just shyly turned and groaned in the man's arms.

Seeing that the man's big hand was about to slide down, Ning Mu'er's body tensed up suddenly, she suddenly rolled into Yang Nan's arms with a bang, her little hands hugged him hard, and her legs were also tightly together.

Knowing that she was nervous, Yang Nan didn't force it, and gently stroked her black hair with her big hand and said, "Okay Mu'er, it's not early, you should rest early, I should go back too." ”

"I won't let you go!" Ning Mu'er hugged him, her face was flushed, and her tone was a little stubborn.

Yang Nan also knew that something like this had happened, and it must have hit her hard, so he simply stayed with her.

"Okay, I'll sleep here!" Yang Nan pulled the quilt over and covered the two of them, and fell down with Ning Mu'er in his arms.

Ning Mu'er nervously shrunk into his arms and didn't dare to move, like a nervous kitten. I don't know how long it took, but the man's big hand quietly stretched out again.