Her strength was so great that Ning Xiaomeng felt that her jaw was about to be crushed by her, and she grinned in pain, "I really ...... I don't know you...... Please let go of ......" She tried to break her hand with her hand, but she suddenly shifted her target and grabbed her by the neck.

The woman's hand was slowly clenching hard, and suddenly she felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, and the hand instinctively tore her hand away, but she was getting harder and harder.

"Uh...... Let go, let go...... Don't ...... "Oxygen is getting less and less, and her strength is slowly draining, is she destined to be strangled to death by her today, and be an unknown ghost?"

"Hmph." She snorted coldly, and her facial expression became hideous and terrifying.

"Ah......" Ning Xiaomeng's voice was hoarse, and she let out a weak voice, her face was suffocated, and the green tendons on her forehead bulged.

"Let her go!" A familiar voice rescued her, and the woman let go of her and turned her head to look at the source, and she took the opportunity to breathe heavily.

"Brother, why are you ......?"

Situ Jing ignored her, walked over to Ning Xiaomeng, and lifted her up from the ground and hugged her in his arms.

"Xiaomeng, are you okay?" His eyes were full of worry.

Ning Xiaomeng recognized who he was, and showed a smile stubbornly, "Well...... I didn't, I didn't ......" Before she could finish speaking, she fainted in pain.

"Xiaomeng? Moe? You wake up. He shook her nervously, seeing that she was not awake, he quickly picked her up from the ground, and when he turned around, he saw Situ Yueyue, who was lowering his head and being a little timid.

"Brother, I, I'm ......" she "me" didn't say anything for a long time, she wanted to say sorry to Situ Jing, and when she saw Ning Xiaomeng in his arms, she really couldn't speak.

"I'll come back to you later." Situ Jing glanced at her expressionlessly, and walked out of the warehouse with her in his arms.

Situ Yueyue looked at the back of the walk away and stomped her feet angrily, she wanted to do it unnoticed, beat Ning Xiaomeng and leave, but she didn't expect her brother to come so quickly, he reminded himself that he couldn't move her, what should I do now?

Situ Yueyue walked around, very irritable, but at this time, the phone rang impatiently, she was in a worse mood, she took out her mobile phone and didn't look at it, she swiped the screen and scolded.

"Who! If you have something to say, let it go quickly, Miss Ben is in a bad mood, don't mess with me! ”

"Miss Yue, Miss Yueyue, I'm Steward Lu, something happened to the manor, the young master lost control of his emotions and threatened himself with a knife, and we couldn't control it." Steward Lu said anxiously. This happened to their lord just this morning when he went abroad on a business trip, and now she is the only one who can administer justice, who calls her the future mistress of MOSI Manor.

"What?! I'll be right back! Situ Yueyue hung up the phone, hurriedly rushed out of the warehouse, got into her car, turned the car key, and shot out with a "whoosh", and the bodyguard car behind quickly followed.

At this time, the second floor of MOSI Manor was chaotic and noisy, and the maids and bodyguards of the entire manor were gathered here, and in front of them was Mo Xinchen, who was holding a fruit knife around his neck with a pale face.

"Young master, don't get excited, let's put down the knife and talk about it." Steward Lu put his hands in front of him and persuaded him in a friendly manner.

"Fuck off! Let me out, or I'll die for you!" He said as he pushed the fruit knife to his neck.

Everyone present gasped a few times, all looked at him nervously, and didn't dare to step forward and take away his knife, after all, the safety of their young master was the most important, what if they passed, what if the young master slid on his neck impulsively?