And at this moment, a bunch of car headlights came from behind. Shen Ningran turned around, the car had stopped, and those who got out of the car were the people who had just chased her and returned.
Shen Ningran watched the group of men gradually surround her. She clenched her palms and dug her nails deeply into her flesh, but she could not feel any pain.
The leading man looked around, but did not see their car or Bo Jinyu. Then he looked at the wheel marks on the ground leading to the cliff and the woman's blood.
The leading man only felt bad and gave his men a look, asking them to report to Guan Xinyue immediately.
When Guan Xinyue heard the news that Bo Jinyu might have fallen into the sea and died, her face was blank for a moment, her feet went weak, and she almost fell down without losing her balance.
She rushed forward and grabbed her subordinate by the collar, "You...what did you say? Say it again! Say it again! Say it again!"
The subordinate lowered his head and said in a low voice: "The news from them is that Young Master Bo fell off a cliff. Maybe... maybe..."
Before his men finished speaking, Guan Xinyue's eyes widened and she sat back on the chair.
Bo Jinyu...is dead?
died!
died……
"It's over..." Guan Xinyue murmured, "It's over, it's over..."
All is lost.
"Miss?"
Guan Xinyue suddenly remembered something again, stood up suddenly, and stared at him with splitting eyes, "What about Shen Ningran? Is Shen Ningran dead? Is that bitch dead?"
Guan Xinyue roared loudly, making her subordinates tremble in fear.
"No, but we have her surrounded now."
Guan Xinyue turned her eyes stiffly, "Okay, okay, torture her, torture her hard for me, she killed Ajin, torture her to death for me!"
Guan Xinyue hates!
She hates it!
Why is this happening?
Bo Jinyu died, what should she do?
She hadn't been Mrs. Bo for a day, and Bo Jinyu died...
The person who deserves to die is obviously Shen Ningran! It's her!
…
Shen Ningran had already stumbled up from the ground. The pain from her legs made her brain unusually clear.
After answering the phone, the subordinate came over and said to the leader: "The lady told her not to let her die too quickly and to torture her slowly."
The leading man sneered, "That's not easy."
The most tormenting method for people like them.
A woman with injuries all over her body was not left to be tortured by them.
The man looked at Shen Ningran and said loudly to the younger brother under his hand: "The young lady said you would slowly torture this woman, come on."
"yes."
After saying that, the boys immediately put away their guns, pulled out their daggers, and walked directly towards Shen Ningran.
Shen Ningran looked at these people with wide eyes and tightened her grip on the wooden stick she had picked up at some point.
Seeing that she was so seriously injured, these people ignored her and walked out directly, trying to kick the stick out of her hand.
But as soon as the man raised his leg, Shen Ningran's eyes flashed, she swung the stick in her hand and attacked the man's calf fiercely.
The man was caught off guard and got a hard blow from the stick. With a muffled sound, the man fell down holding his knees.
"Ah!" There was a harsh howl of pain.
Several people around him all stopped. They seemed not to have thought that this woman could still have such strength despite being so seriously injured.
They were immediately wary, but the scarred Shen Ningran was not enough to scare them.
The leader of the men gave an order, "What are you doing standing still? A wounded woman is afraid. What are you doing to eat? Keep feeding me."
Several men became vigilant, raised the daggers in their hands, and moved closer to Shen Ningran little by little.
Although Shen Ningran was covered in injuries at the moment, her broken body was supported by her anger.
She didn't know where she got the strength. When the man rushed towards her with a dagger, she swung the stick at the man again.
But this time, the men were well prepared. They held daggers in their hands and stabbed her from different directions. The places they chose to stab were not fatal, but painful enough.
Shen Ningran was injured, and her strength and speed were far less than before.
The wooden stick was kicked off, and Shen Ningran's arm was slashed. She groaned in pain, causing the leading man to laugh.
"Don't let her die so soon."
"Ha." Shen Ningran couldn't support her body, lowered her head and sneered.
Hearing the woman's sneer, the leading man narrowed his eyes in confusion, "Why are you laughing?"
Shen Ningran raised her head, "I'm laughing at how lively it is to have so many of you idiots as companions on my road to hell."
"What's the meaning?"
"Mr. Bo asked you to withdraw because Bo Jinyu was in the car. Mr. Bo didn't want to put Bo Jinyu in danger, but you listened to Guan Xinyue and continued to attack. Now Bo Jinyu has fallen into the sea, and his life or death is uncertain. Mr. Bo Will I let you go?"
Shen Ningran's voice was soft and she finished speaking slowly. It was obviously the calmest tone, but it sent shivers down the spines of dozens of men.
Yes, Bo Jinyu fell into the sea.
These people are murderers.
Seeing that the people under his command were panicking, the leading man quickly scolded Shen Ningran, "Stop talking nonsense here."
"Nonsense? Did I say something wrong?"
When Shen Ningran saw this group of people chasing after her, she knew they were Guan Xinyue's people.
Guan Xinyue is the mastermind of tonight's chase. Mr. Bo is unwilling to let her go because she took the child away, but he knows that Bo Jinyu is also in the car and is unwilling to put Bo Jinyu in danger. .
So people were asked to retreat, but how could Guan Xinyue listen to Mr. Bo and give up such a good opportunity.
Ah.
"Mr. Bo is cruel and ruthless. Whether you will see the sun tomorrow after you go back is another matter."
Panic gradually appeared on the man's face.
But then he thought about it, there was no room for redemption in this matter. If he killed this woman, maybe Guan Xinyue would still remember her merits and try her best to save them.
The leader's eyes were full of hatred, "Then you go to hell first and explore the way for us."
He raised his hand and waved, "Go ahead, kill her."
The man closest to Shen Ningran swung the dagger in his hand, and stabbed her neck mercilessly with the shimmering blade.
Although she had made psychological preparations, at this moment, Shen Ningran still closed her eyes, and a crystal teardrop ran across the corner of her eyes...
Bo Jinyu...
What a pity...your love comes too late...
I forgive you, forgive our past...
But, if there is a next life, we don’t want to see each other again...
The moment the dagger stabbed into her neck, she closed her eyes.
As if waiting for death to come.
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock...
The warm liquid fell drop by drop.
The pain in her neck that was supposed to come did not come. Shen Ningran's eyelashes trembled, she opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her in disbelief...
