Xia Jin stepped on the brakes and saw a red Ferrari parked at the park gate from afar. A beautiful woman with chestnut hair leaned beside the car door, wearing burgundy sunglasses, standing lazily, the beautiful woman in the car and the pedestrians coming and going were all watching.

Squinted his eyes, Xia Jin curled the corners of his lips, Nan Xiaoran.

"Miss Nan Er," Xia Jin walked over step by step, "Long time no see."

"I'm so sorry, the bride-to-be," Nan Xiaoran smiled charmingly, "It's a pity that the boss of the Palace carefully planned this prosperous wedding for you."

Xia Jin naturally heard what she said. She bent her lips and smiled sweetly and harmlessly. "At least there is a man in this world who is willing to lay this red carpet for me. What about you? The second lady is full of glory and countless suitors, tsk tsk..."

"It's very enviable," Nan Xiaoran was not angry, but nodded, "It's just a pity, Miss Xia, you can't have it."

"Enough nonsense," Xia Jin put away the smile on her face and spoke lightly, "Where is Shu'er?"

Nan Xiaoran spread her hands, "Don't be so nervous, Shu'er is in the car. Since you are here, let's take her away."

Xia Jin's gaze swept across her, while Nan Xiaoran just stood aside with a smile. Seeing that she had not moved for a long time, she took a few steps away, "I heard that Miss Xia is famous for being fearless. Although you have lost your hands, you are not so afraid of me, right?"

Xia Jin looked at the red Ferrari in front of her, smiled suddenly, walked over without any hesitation, and opened the car door calmly, and indeed saw Shu'er unconscious in the passenger seat.

As soon as she reached out her hand, she heard the sharp brakes behind her. She was delighted and was about to turn around, the cold and hard touch pressed against the back of her head.

Xia Jin's hand fell on Shu'er's shoulder and did not move anymore.

She heard Nan Xiaoran's smiley voice sound in a low voice, "Xia Jin, have you ever heard a saying called "killing with a knife?" If Nan Shu'er's mistake three years ago was that she didn't remember to notify Willow, then your biggest mistake today is to let Gong Shentuo come so timely."

Xia Jin slowly turned around and looked at the man ten meters behind her, and her heart slowly sank.

"Boss Gong," Nan Xiaoran's voice sounded sweetly. She snapped her fingers. The pedestrians around her stopped suddenly, and their expressions became cold. The gun in her hand surrounded the five black cars tightly. "I guess, when you hear something happening to your sweetheart, you will definitely arrive impatiently, and you will definitely... you can't adjust enough people, right?"

Two men in black walked up and pressed Xia Jin against the car door behind her back, pressing her muzzle against her temple.

"It's a pity that you missed the wrong way. Miss Xia treats you, but she has no thoughts about it. Even if I, an outsider, feels heartbroken."

Gong Shentao's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, as if he was dipped in broken ice, and his heart was chilling. "I said," he paused word by word, and the corners of his lips were covered with bloodthirsty and cold murderous intent. "Whoever dares to stop me from getting married today will die."

Nan Xiaoran faced his eyes and felt a chill. The man exuded a horrifying murderous intent in his bones, as if she was the god of death who returned from hell.

Even if countless guns were pointed at him, he had no fear at all.

"Miss Xia," Nan Xiaoran was stunned for a second, and soon recovered. She was playing with a small and delicate knife in her hand, and smiled in a scheming manner, "I heard that you and Shu'er are brothers and sisters, and her life is yours. If," she glanced at Shu'er, "I will tell you now that I will release you only if you go to kill Gong Shentuo in person. What will you choose?"

Xia Jin raised her eyes, a ridiculous smile on her face, lazy, and casual like a cat, but the smile was completely out of reach. "Miss Second, do I look like I do such a stupid thing?"

She smiled again, "No matter how important sisters are, can there be a man who wants to be my husband?"

Nan Xiaoran looked at her in surprise, as if she didn't expect her to say that, but this surprise was fleeting. She smiled leisurely, "Good sister, you don't care. You shouldn't even care about your own daughter, right?"

"Are you talking about Mo Bai?" Xia Jin didn't care at all, and still asked in a scheming manner, "Oh, have you put poison or cursed on her body?"

After saying that, she shook her head, "Have Nansha Jue lived in vain for so many years? The trick from more than ten years ago has been used until now."

Nan Xiaoran's face changed slightly, but she still smiled, "I don't care about my daughter, I can't tell."

"Why don't you care?" Xia Ji smiled softly, "but you seem to have forgotten that there is a great person in this world called Han Li. Unfortunately, he happened to be mine."

"Since that's the case," Nan Xiaoran smiled coldly, "It's useless to keep chips, right?"

After saying that, the knife in his hand raised it without hesitation and pointed it straight at Shu'er's heart.

"hehe……"

"Bang," a sudden gunshot sounded, and the cold and cold voice sounded like a demon. "Nan Xiaoran, if you dare to touch a piece of her hair, I will make you regret coming to this world for generations."

Nan Xiaoran stopped, turned around, and looked in the direction of the speaker.

Willow Winlk walked out in a beige windbreaker and stopped beside Gong Shentao. His eyes looked at the unconscious woman in the car, with a very cold look.

Nan Xiaoran smiled coldly, "Mr. Winlk came much faster than I thought."

"Nan Xiaoran," Gong Shentuo's eyes fell on her, "What do you want to do after such a big fight?"

"I've said it a long time ago," Nan Xiaoran hooked her hair with her fingers and said while laughing, "Xia Jin is heartless. You don't believe me yet. Boss Gong, have you forgotten that she fell into the hands of the Nan family. How did you easily find her? You came here today and were plotted against us. Could it be that she had lured you over?"

She said, shaking her head, her voice softly, with regret and the excitement of the bystanders, "Also, I guess, Yemen, should be in a mess now."

"Okay, sister, I know you are not in a coma at all. If you continue to perform this drama, it will be boring." Nan Xiaoran lowered her head and the blade slid across Shu'er's face.

Willow was about to say something, but saw Shu'er slowly opening his eyes.

When Xia Jin saw that Shu'er had really woken up, her eyes turned cold and her anxiety became wider.
Chapter completed!