Chapter 569: Suffocated and passed out
Jing Yihong reacted quickly, turned around and kicked Boss Bai's chest.
Boss Bai looked fat, but his body was weak, so he kicked him out and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.
Although Bai Yingying didn't understand what her father said just now, when she saw this look, she immediately panicked.
Bai Yingying shouted bitterly: "Jing Yihong, I don't even pester you anymore, what do you want to do to my father!" ā
She rushed over directly and bit Jing Yihong's arm, kicking and hitting him.
At this time, Jing Yihong's subordinates arranged next to the Bai family also rushed in.
The incident happened suddenly just now, and it was too late to notify these people to appear, not to mention that they were just looking at the Bai family from afar.
Even if he got the news and rushed over, the person had already fled with Ruan Qianya.
Jing Yihong stretched out a hand to block Bai Yingying's attack, and coldly ordered the people below: "Lock the two of them up, don't ask what to do, no one wants to leave." ā
Bai Yingying's eyes widened in shock, like a demon, she stared at Jing Yihong and said, "Jing Yihong, are you human!" Even if you don't have feelings for me, you have a little compassion, right? My dad is vomiting blood, you still want to lock us up, do you want him to die? ā
Jing Yihong tilted his head and looked at her coldly like an ant, and then evoked a chilling smile: "Then die." ā
Bai Yingying's legs were weak, she took a few steps back, and fell directly to the ground.
Jing Yihong's people quickly flew up and surrounded them in the middle.
The rest of the Bai family saw that the boss was beaten like this, and their manpower was far less than Jing Yihong's, and no one dared to come forward to stop Jing Yihong for a while.
At this time, in the Cayenne car, Ruan Qianya was fiercely pressed on the back seat by Fu Zhirong, and his strength was so great that he almost killed him.
But even so, Ruan Qianya's eyes were still stubborn and unyielding when she looked at him.
Fu Zhirong felt that if Ruan Qianya had the strength to resist at this time, she would definitely bite off his neck.
The driver in front felt the life-and-death struggle between the two people behind, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and he didn't dare to ask Fu Zhirong where he was going, so he could only increase his speed and rush forward.
"This is the eyes of a jackal, the little white rabbit who has been pretending to be for so long, will suffocate you." Fu Zhirong had a terrifying smile on his face and glared coldly at Ruan Qianya.
He couldn't tell now whether the hatred in his heart was Ruan Qianya deceiving him, or because he thought Ruan Qianya's love for him was empty these days.
He looked at this stubborn face that refused to admit defeat, and her love for Jing Yihong just now, which almost penetrated into the bone marrow, and he hated to strangle Ruan Qianya directly, and then die with her.
"Twice, Nguyen Qianya." Fu Zhirong increased the force in his hand, "I believed you twice, and that's how you repaid me." ā
Ruan Qianya was pressed under Fu Zhirong, his legs were stuck between her knees to prevent her from bending her legs to attack him, and the other hand pinched Ruan Qianya's neck fiercely, almost making her breathless.
Ruan Qianya's lips turned purple, and she struggled to make a voice from her throat: "Then do you know how many times I felt sick in my heart when I pretended to be docile to you?" ā
Fu Zhirong exerted his strength again: "He is so worthy of your life, when the car was driving, he let go of your hand!" ā
Ruan Qianya's chest rose and fell violently, and her throat made a rustling sound similar to that of a dilapidated bellows. 3a Reading Network
Her entire lungs seemed to be stuffed with a handful of sand, and every gasp was filled with a strong smell of blood, and even her ears began to buzz and she began to hear clearly, and a layer of fog rose in front of her eyes.
"Because he's afraid I'll die, he'll hurt me." Ruan Qianya squeezed words out of her throat word by word, "But you are a brute without empathy, how can you ...... Ahem......"
Fu Zhirong's face was almost distorted, and the hand he pinched Ruan Qianya's neck tightened fiercely.
"Then listen to me now, the reason why I don't care is not because I am a brute without empathy, but because I don't love you, he loves you!"
Fu Zhirong's last word fell, and Ruan Qianya seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength.
Ruan Qianya's body, which was originally fighting to the death, suddenly softened, and then slowly closed her eyes, and there was no reaction.
Fu Zhirong panicked instantly, hurriedly let go of his hand, and trembled and touched Ruan Qianya's snort.
He would rather Ruan Qianya suddenly open her eyes at this time and bite him fiercely.
But Ruan Qianya is now like an ignorant rag doll, lying softly on the back seat of the car, without a trace of consciousness.
Fu Zhirong's heart was still full of hatred just now, but now it was like being bitten by thousands of small insects, and the pain made him breathe a little short.
He yelled at the driver in front of him, who was still driving on his own, and scolded angrily: "Where the fuck are you going to drive?" Now turn around and go to Yasheng Hotel! ā
When he came, Fu Zhirong didn't know what kind of psychology he was in, so he actually brought his family doctor and the psychologist.
It seems that there is a faint feeling in his heart that this trip is not as simple as he imagined.
When the driver heard Fu Zhirong's order, as if he had received a holy decree, he quickly turned around and rushed to the Yasheng Hotel.
"Nguyen Qianya! Nguyen Qianya! Fu Zhirong kept shaking Ruan Qianya's shoulders, as if trying to wake her up.
Ruan Qianya was still snorting, and her pulse was beating, but there was no response, and even her hand was gradually lowering the temperature.
From birth to the present, Fu Zhirong has felt for the first time what it means to be at a loss and what it means to be anxious.
He called out to Ruan Qianya in vain, but the person in the seat couldn't give her a hint of reaction.
The driver secretly glanced at the rearview mirror and whispered, "President Fu, your husband...... This young lady must have fainted due to suffocation, I don't think it's a big deal, but I can't wake up for a while. ā
Fu Zhirong heard the driver's words, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he sat up suddenly, and stared straight at the driver: "You said she just passed out?" ā
The driver was quite sure in his heart, but when he saw Fu Zhirong's appearance, he was afraid that he would say something wrong and cause a catastrophe.
So he shrunk his neck and hesitated, "IāI'm not sure ......."
finally had some hope, how could Fu Zhirong allow him to take back his words, he raised his voice and said with a cold face: "Say what you just said again!" ā
The driver didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly repeated his words as usual.
Fu Zhirong instantly looked like a nervous disorder, turned his head and gently touched Ruan Qianya's cheek: "Did you hear that?" He said you're fine, so stop lying here and come over and keep fighting me! ā