Chapter 113: Delicate Female Executor vs Rough Wolf Cub (68)

He also vowed to let her live a good life, but now he has failed to protect her well and let her do such a big thing.

Li Baocheng would take such a risk, which has a lot to do with his impulsive beating of others.

"Ning Ning, I'm sorry."

Ning Xi's head was pressed against his chest, and his voice trembled a little when he heard it.

She looked up, but he picked her up and sat on the bed.

Hold her tightly in your arms.

Fang Ming's head rested on her shoulder, and a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist, "Ning Ning, I didn't protect you well." ”

Ning Xi was distressed when he heard this, what did this have to do with him.

It's just that the god of the plane is manipulating, otherwise, how could she accidentally fall into the water.

"Brother Ming, it's okay."

"Don't blame yourself, I'm distressed."

Fang Ming didn't say a word, but increased the strength in his hand, as if he wanted to rub Ning Xi into his heart.

At this moment.

What ingredients.

What is non.

He didn't care.

He is selfish, he just wants to be with Ning Xi.

Lifetime.

He couldn't hide and deceive himself, and he was going crazy at the thought that something would happen to her.

Fang Cai, if he hadn't taken her home, he would have beaten Li Baocheng to death immediately.

Even, he wanted to beat himself to death.

Kill the cowardly and hesitant self.

Fang Ming let go of his hand and looked at her face to face.

Ning Xi raised a hand and stretched out his fingers to caress his tightly furrowed brow.

Fang Ming looked at her thin lips, and finally carefully pressed them against her forehead.

"Ning Ning, what are you going to do about this?"

Ning Xi said: "Naturally, it is to call the police." ”

Fang Ming nodded, "Okay, I'll accompany you tomorrow." ”

"Knock~~" opened the door, and Fang Yingying came in with a bowl of ginger soup.

"Sister Ning, drink a bowl of ginger soup and go to sleep."

Ning Xi looked at her worried, and said with a smile: "Yingying is really good, you go back to sleep, I'm fine." ”

"Good! Sister Ning, you should go to bed early. ”

Ning Xi drank the ginger soup and lay on the bed, Fang Ming tucked her thin quilt and gently stroked her long hair.

Just when she was sleeping in a daze, Fang Ming walked out with light steps.

……

Early the next morning, when Ning Xi went to work, he heard someone talking loudly along the way, and he must have said something terrible.

The scene was chaotic, and there were sounds of crying.

This voice is very familiar, isn't it Li Baocheng's old mother Fan Cuixi?

"Who beat my son!"

"Which dog hits my son, it's really going to be thundered by the sky..."

Ning Xi and Pan Yuyue, who met on the road, walked over, pushed through the crowd, and saw Fan Cuixi lying at the entrance of the village.

Pan Yuyue asked the person who came early, "Auntie, what's going on?" ”

A few aunts couldn't help but laugh.

"The Li family's waste son was beaten, and I heard that he was wearing a sack."

"I was beaten badly, and my head was broken and bleeding."

"I heard... Even the descendants have been destroyed..."

A thought flashed through Ning Xi's heart.

It can't be the wolf cub at home who beat him, right?

Yes, there is progress, and there will be sacks.

Actually, seriously, it's hard to call the police.

Any captain in the village will definitely stop it for the honor of the village.

Second, no one saw Li Baocheng bullying people with their own eyes, even if he called the police, it was just a formality, at most to scare and scare the Li family.

Fang Ming beat him up, and he was really relieved.

To deal with this kind of scoundrel, if you don't treat it, you should treat it as a sick cat.

In the last life, Li Chunxia died at the hands of this dog thief.

Beating him up was light.

……