Chapter 275: Thrilling Pavilion

Fu Dingqiu's two hands touched Meng Ning, so there was no need to keep it.

Fu Tingxiu gave the order and went downstairs with Meng Ning in his arms.

And Meng Ning only noticed at this time that Fu Tingxiu did not come alone, there were six men in black clothes and black pants with serious faces behind him, just like the bodyguards in the movie.

Before he got downstairs, Meng Ning heard Fu Dingqiu's tragic screams piercing the entire rental building.

Then, there was another terrible sound, and then there was no movement at all.

Out of the rental building, Meng Ning clearly knew where he was.

This is the urban-rural junction outside the Fifth Ring Road of Beijing, and in front of this dilapidated low house, there are several luxury cars parked, led by the Rolls-Royce she had sat in before.

Next to the luxury car, there were eight bodyguards, waiting in unison, such a formation, Meng Ning had only seen it in the movie.

The narrow and dark alley is illuminated by headlights, and the luxury cars are completely out of step with their surroundings.

"Big brother, sister-in-law."

Fu Boxuan's voice dragged Meng Ning back from his contemplation.

Meng Ning glanced at Fu Boxuan, then at Fu Tingxiu, thinking of Fu Dingqiu's words, the doubts in her heart deepened.

Fu Tingxiu's voice was cold: "Open the door." ”

Fu Boxuan hurriedly opened the door, Fu Tingxiu carefully put Meng Ning into the car, squatted at her feet, and gently untied the ropes on her hands and feet.

And the eight bodyguards and Fu Boxuan were waiting outside the luxury car.

Meng Ning looked at these people outside the car door with a puzzled face, and at this time, Wei Zheng came down from the rental building with the bodyguards just now.

Through the window glass, Meng Ning saw Fu Dingqiu being dragged into another car by two bodyguards holding his arms, and everywhere he passed, there were bright red blood stains.

Fu Machiqiu's hand has no palm.

Fu Tingxiu really asked people to unload Fu Dingqiu's hand.

Meng Ning's pupils shrank, and he lowered his eyes to look at Fu Tingxiu in front of him: "You... Who the hell is it? ”

After asking this, Meng Ning felt a little sad, she didn't know who her husband was who she had been in bed with for so long.

He looked up and reached out to touch her head, as gentle as before, and nothing changed.

"Let's talk about it when we get home."

Meng Ning asked, "What are you going to do with Fu Dingqiu?" ”

Fu Tingxiu glanced at the direction where Fu Dingqiu was dragged away, and said, "Illegal imprisonment and kidnapping, naturally there is a law to punish him." ”

Meng Ning didn't ask any more questions, the car started, but instead of backing to Mutian City, it was towards the rich villa area of Beijing City, and the last few luxury cars drove into a villa in the position of the king of the building.

The gate opened slowly and automatically, and the car drove into the villa.

The car stopped, and Meng Ning looked at the luxurious palace-like villa outside the car window, and had a feeling of dreaming.

She asked, "Is this... Where? ”

"This is our home." Fu Tingxiu didn't hide it anymore, he got out of the car, went around to Meng Ning's side, picked her up from the car, walked into the villa area with slender steps, and went up to the second floor.

The bodyguards were all waiting on the first floor with interest, and even Fu Boxuan didn't go upstairs.

Everywhere he passed, Meng Ning was constantly shocked.

The luxury of the villa can be described as inhumane, the huge crystal chandelier reflects the luxury, and the paintings hanging on the walls are all world famous paintings, any ornament, it is tens of millions.

The largest master bedroom on the second floor is just one room, which is larger than the three-bedroom apartment in Shuimu Tiancheng, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows are not facing a building, but a dream sky garden built by Fu Tingxiu with a dream swimming pool, an open-air swimming pool, and a unique landscape.

Meng Ning was dumbfounded, she stood on the viewing balcony, overlooking a garden almost the size of two football fields, and turned to look at him.

"On that day, the person who went on a blind date with me at the Manyu Cafe was not you, wasn't it."