The man chuckled, "Heh, you're a pretty hot girl, I like it."
"Let her go, don't touch her!" Yang Fan struggled hard when he saw this.
The man looked back and gave Yang Fan a hard blow, "Don't fucking think I have a good temper, get out of here! This girl is really nice to you, and she even knows how to save you. Today I fucked her in front of you!"
Yang Fan was pushed out and fell to the ground. His wrists had been strangled by the rope and were covered in blood. He screamed angrily, "You beast, don't touch her!"
The man's brain, which had already been eaten by sperm, bent down to pick up Mu Ning and placed him on the broken bed board.
"Get away!"
Mu Ning pushed him hard and said in a hurry: "Do you know who I am? Gu Zhiyin, Gu Zhiyin is my little uncle! If you dare to mess with me, he will kill you!"
Even if you are a low-level man living like this, you have heard of the number one figure in Kyoto.
I thought that the man would be shocked when he heard Gu Zhiyin's name, but he was stunned for only a second, patted her cheek, and laughed, "Is that you? Gu Zhiyin's people? Ha, there's nothing you can say to scare me. Do you dare to say it?"
Mu Ning turned away coldly, "If you don't believe me, just call Gu Zhiyin and ask, and you'll know?"
The man hesitated upon hearing this, "Really?"
Mu Ning nodded, "Don't you want money? Call him and let me talk to him."
As long as Gu Zhiyin's phone number is dialed, he will definitely bring someone here immediately. Don't let this man run away.
"Really give me money?"
"certainly."
The man thought for a while, then raised Mu Ning's chin, "Young girl, you are quite good at fooling people. I almost believed her. Who is Gu Zhiyin? Instead of kidnapping his person and blackmailing him, I might as well go and see him directly. Hell. I'm not greedy for money. It's enough to get a beautiful woman."
After saying that, he started to tear Mu Ning's clothes off.
"Get away!"
The man didn't care about her struggle, he dragged her over and pinned her down.
"ah--"
Mu Ning screamed.
At this moment, with the sound of the door breaking in, Mu Ning's body felt soft, and the man was knocked to the ground.
Gu Zhiyin walked in covered in frost. When he saw Mu Ning on the broken board bed, murderous intent raged in his eyes.
"Damn it, who ruined my good deeds..."
Before the man could finish speaking, Song Heng struck too quickly. His arms and chin were removed in two or three strokes, and the pain was covered in his mouth, making him unable to make a sound.
Gu Zhiyin's face was as gloomy as water. Without saying a word, he took off his coat, wrapped it around Mu Ning, pressed her into his arms, and then leaned forward to pick her up.
He glanced at Yang Fan and the man present.
"Take a breath."
"Yes." Song Heng accepted the order.
Yang Fan panicked, "Master Gu, Master Gu..."
Song Heng held him down.
…
After getting in the car, Gu Zhiyin closed her eyes and pressed her words again and again. She couldn't help but feel angry when she spoke.
"Now you know you're afraid?"
Mu Ning shivered in Gu Zhiyin's arms, unable to tell whether it was the fear from the scene just now or the fear of Gu Zhiyin.
She was sobbing quietly, but when she saw the cold and terrifying face of the man above her, she shivered with fright and couldn't stop sobbing.
Hearing the cry, Gu Zhiyin felt disturbed.
But he patiently patted her on the back and said, "Be good, I'll go and deal with this person."
Mu Ning reacted immediately, "Solve...who?"
Gu Zhiyin's eyes darkened, "Who do you want me to kill?"
Mu Ning was silent. There were only two people in that room.
He put down Mu Ning and was about to leave. Mu Ning panicked, her little hands stretched out from under her coat and grabbed the hem of his clothes, "Uncle Gu, don't go."
Gu Zhiyin hasn't done anything by himself for many years.
If he takes action, the consequences will be disastrous!
What she was worried about was not that the wretched man was beaten to death, but what she was worried about was that Gu Zhiyin would not let Yang Fan go!
Gu Zhiyin narrowed his eyes, "Are you so worried because you are afraid that I will do something to Yang Fan?"
Mu Ning swallowed and pursed his lips.
"Oh, then you really guessed it right, I won't let any of them go!"
One is the person who touched Mu Ning, and the other is the person Mu Ning sacrificed his life to save.
All deserve to die!
"Please, Uncle Gu, don't do this..." She held him tightly, tears streaming down her face, and Gu Zhiyin's suppressed anger did not come out.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Let go."
Mu Ning shook his head and said nothing.
"Don't touch Yang Fan. It has nothing to do with him. He was implicated by me..."
Hearing her pleading for Yang Fan, the fire in Gu Zhiyin's heart instantly burned and exploded.
Under the shirt, his lean but not frail figure was tight and stiff from his chest to his waist and abdomen, exuding a deep and vigorous manly aura.
He couldn't tell whether he was jealous or angry. He gritted his teeth and spoke out word by word, "Mu Ning, you'd better let go."
Mu Ning knew that he was angry, so one hand changed to two hands to hold his clothes tightly, and then turned to hold his hand.
"Uncle Gu, it's really none of Yang Fan's business. He was implicated by me. It can't be justified if I don't save him."
Gu Zhiyin's voice was cold, "So you're coming alone?"
"Who else could I call?"
Gu Zhiyin hated Yang Fan so much. If he knew, Yang Fan would probably be detained for a few more days.
But the design competition is imminent, and she has no time, so she can only come alone.
Mu Ning knelt on the back seat, and Gu Zhiyin leaned against the car door.
As soon as she begged for mercy, the clothes she was wearing slipped off her body.
Gu Zhiyin's eyes dimmed, he pulled her coat and folded her up, lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "You have been very close to that boy from the Yang family recently, buying gifts and saving people. I should have given up my life at that time." Got him."
Mu Ning shook his head and explained, "Uncle Gu, it's not what you think..."
Gu Zhiyin interrupted her impatiently, "What is that like?"
His eyes were cold and scrutinizing, like a judge.
Mu Ning's throat was choked.
Yang Fan helped her with the design competition, but she didn't dare let Gu Zhiyin know about it.
The way she lowered her head and said nothing was regarded as acquiescence in Gu Zhiyin's eyes.
He suddenly felt irritated, stretched out his hand to pinch her neck, pulled her over, and stared at her gloomily, "Mu Ning, you make me very unhappy."
Mu Ning panicked, "Uncle Gu, I was wrong, otherwise...you can punish me."
The man sneered, "How to punish me?"
His cold fingers lifted her chin, "Can you afford what I want?"
Mu Ning trembled all over.
