Chapter 115

Separate, separate. Said to believe her, finally still don't believe, also said to revenge him, and alienate his relationship with those bad guys, such a stupid man, she Ding Xuanyao is not rare. She will take the baby and Abba. Our family will go to a place where no one knows them and live a happy life forever.

In the black car, Lin Ruicheng arranged two bodyguards for her, holding a special magnetic card, all the way unimpeded. Ding Xuanyao leaned against the window and looked at the dense leaves on the roadside. She was very heavy.

Left Nan'ao mountain and left him. What will he do in the future? No, he is a little Lord. No one dares to disrespect him. However, he will continue to work for his real enemy? What's wrong with working for them? You can also marry the king's daughter, countless slaves, supreme rights, and enjoy endless wealth. What's hatred? I'm taking it out on the dead anyway.

The scene of rapid retrogression gradually became confused. Ding Xuanyao seemed to have seen Lin Ruicheng wearing a luxurious dress and driving a convertible to meet the noble and elegant princess. Then, the prince and princess, they hold their wedding in a castle like church. After the ceremony is completed, they will sit in a car full of the most beautiful flowers in the world and walk around the street. The fireworks fly all over the sky. Everyone worships and cheers for them. Soldiers in ancient European uniforms stand neatly on both sides of the street and fire a salute for them

"Bang! Bang!"

A sudden stop of the car, Ding Xuanyao's head hit the back chair in the front row, and the scene in front of her just disappeared.

"What happened?" She seems to have heard gunshots.

"Miss, our car was ambushed and the wheels were blown out." Said the bodyguard driving.

"Ah?" Before Ding Xuanyao finished "ah", a black faced man rushed up. Without saying a word, he only heard two shots. The heads of the two bodyguards in front tilted and softened.

One of the black faced people opened Ding Xuanyao's door and pointed a gun at her. "If you don't want to die, get off."

Ding Xuanyao calmed her panic. She heard that the other party was a woman and familiar. But the other party was covered, and she was not sure whether it was them. After all, they didn't have the courage.

"Who are you? Why did you catch me?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get off quickly."

Ding Xuanyao had no choice but to get off. This is the middle section of ManJiang bridge. It's not the rush hour at noon, so there are no vehicles on the bridge. Ding Xuanyao also noticed that where she had an accident, she just missed traffic monitoring. It seems that these people are prepared for her.

Forced by the black faced people, Ding Xuanyao got on another black car. After getting on the car, her eyes were covered with a black cloth, which plunged her eyes into darkness.

"Who the hell are you and what's your purpose?"

Her answer was a dead silence.

"Xiao Li, is that you?" Ding Xuanyao boldly shouted out her guess. Even if she admitted her mistake, it doesn't matter. What if she gets it. However, she responded with a hand knife.

…….

The cold water splashed on Ding Xuanyao's face, and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Ding Xuanyao slowly opened her eyes. The strange environment made her suddenly excited, and the whole person was completely awake.

In the empty and abandoned warehouse, there are four masked people with graceful figure and tight pants in black. Ding Xuanyao's eyes fell on the masked man. She sat in a chair and played with a revolver in her hand. The black leather tights showed her concave convex figure. The black scarf completely covered her face, leaving only a pair of sharp eyes and proud lips.

"Don't hide it, sister Rong." Ding Xuanyao said calmly. Ding Xuanyao only needed to look at the mole in her heart and recognized it.

Sister Rong waved her hand and the black scarf on her head flew off. "It's really worthy of being a woman that the young master loved. I recognized me so soon."

Ding Xuanyao looked down at herself. Her arms and whole body were tied to the chair, so that she couldn't move. Fortunately, the rope didn't wrap around her lower abdomen.

"What do you want to do? Do you know if you do this, your master will not let you go."

Sister Rong's thumb slid on the magazine of the left wheel * * * and the magazine turned gruntly, "my master? I do things according to my master's orders."

Ding Xuanyao looked at the dark muzzle of the gun and aimed at herself. She remembered that sister Rong's master was not Ruicheng, but Kairol.

"No, sister Rong." Ding Xuanyao shook her head and had to say that when death was only one step away, Ding Xuanyao still felt unprecedented fear and fear. She doesn't want to die yet. She's still pregnant. She's not over twenty.

Sister Rong looked at Ding Xuanyao's pale face and smiled, "are you afraid? In fact, I always admire Miss Ding. I've never seen you so nervous since I've lived in Nan'ao mountain for so long."

"Sister Rong, stop talking nonsense to her. Before she dies, let me export my evil spirit." Xiao Tong also took off his scarf, stood up and stared at Ding Xuanyao fiercely, "I'd like to give you these slaps."

"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

The crisp slap of the ear echoes in the open warehouse, which is particularly exciting. Until Xiaotong's hand was tired, she shook her sour arm and retreated behind sister Rong with satisfaction.

His mouth full of blood vomited out, and Ding Xuanyao only felt confused and pale in front of her. "Sister Rong, you can't do this... You think... The bad things you have done... Don't Ruicheng know? Sooner or later, he will find out that you are the one who killed his parents. At that time, he will make you... Better than dead."

Sister Rong's black eyes shrunk, and she didn't guess wrong. Otherwise, how could she wear a nurse's uniform for no reason.

He ran out secretly and came back unconsciously. He must have asked Li Xinshi for help. God just said on the phone that Li Xinshi had appeared in the hospital. It seems that someone made a noise outside the room where they were talking. When Lin Ruicheng came back, he was eager to see not Li Xinshi, but Ding Xuanyao. Ding Xuanyao's lies were enough to prove that the person outside the door was not Li Xinshi, but her.

No matter from which angle, this girl can't stay any longer. Especially Lin Ruicheng doesn't want her anymore, so she can start without fear.

"Ding Xuanyao, you are very smart, but if you are too smart, you will die early. You see, even if you tell the young master that I am his enemy, what can you do? The young master will only believe me, not you. You and the young master are only flesh and blood. We have been the master servant relationship for more than 20 years. You can't compare."

"That is, if you think you have a pretty appearance, you can get the young master's heart. You are just the young master's slave."

Even if Xiao Tong's sharp words have been heard countless times, Ding Xuanyao will still feel sad. Especially when their words become a fact, she really has a sense of humiliation of being stripped of her clothes and beaten.

"Originally, I thought that as long as Lao Chen died, no one would know what happened more than 20 years ago, and the young master would never know the truth of this matter, but I didn't expect you to know it."

"So, Lao Chen didn't die suddenly. Did you kill him?" Ding Xuanyao looked coldly at sister Rong's emotionless face. "You are really cruel. In order to cover up your crime, even your husband can do it."

"Husband?" Sister Rong suddenly sneered. Her good-looking face was very ferocious. "If he didn't think he was a little valuable, what qualifications would he have to be my husband."

"You inhuman people, I will never let you go." Ding Xuanyao's hysterical angry cry only brought the ridicule of this group of people.

"Then become a ghost."

Sister Rong raised her arm, aimed at Ding Xuanyao's eyebrows and hit the hammer with a trigger. With only one last shot, she could finish the task.

"Bang --!" The left wheel * * * fell to the ground.

Sister Rong covered her bloody right hand and looked around the warehouse in disbelief. Several others also looked around with guns. She knew where the unprovoked shooting came from.

There are no hidden spots on the four walls of the warehouse. It can only be upstairs. Sure enough, the clicking sound of leather shoes on the steel plate sounded in the warehouse, which was unusually crisp and strange.

Ding Xuanyao followed her voice. When a black figure appeared in front of her, she grinned and fainted.

"Young master, it's young master." Someone exclaimed, and the gun in his hand began to tremble.

"It's really young master, sister Rong. What should I do?" Xiao Li clenched the gun in her hand and whispered in sister Rong's ear.

Sister Rong thought for a moment, "finish the task first."

It was too late. When Xiaoli raised her gun and aimed at Ding Xuanyao, "bang", there was a hole in Xiaoli's eyebrow. Before she could close her eyes, she fell at sister Rong's feet.

Xiao Tong held the injured sister Rong and looked at Xiao Li on the ground in panic. She swallowed her saliva, "sister Rong, we... We..."

"Who else wants to challenge me."

Lin Ruicheng came slowly, murderous. Sister Rong, Xiao Tong and another girl were forced by the strong killing pressure, and their legs unconsciously retreated.

Suddenly, Xiao Tong flashed behind Ding Xuanyao and put the muzzle of the gun directly on Ding Xuanyao's temple. "Sir, don't go any further, or I'll shoot her."

Ding Xuanyao was robbed by Xiao Tong, and the pain hit her temple again. She woke her up for a few minutes, opened her eyes and looked at Lin Ruicheng.

Lin Ruicheng looked at her red and swollen face. The sword eyebrow twisted, and a cold and fierce edge appeared in her eyes. Her hand rang. Almost at the same time, there were blood holes in Xiaotong's right leg and the center of her eyebrows.

Another masked girl looked at Xiao Tong who fell to the ground. The young master's shooting method was too excellent. The speed of the two guns was too fast to be distinguished. She flopped down on the ground, "young master, spare your life, spare your life. It's none of my business. It's all sister Rong's orders. Young master, spare your life..."

"You? Useless things." Sister Rong's face was ferocious. She suddenly clamped the girl's neck in her arm. As soon as the other injured hand exerted force, the girl turned her eyes and her whole body was soft Collapsed on the ground.

"Sister Rong, I didn't expect your skill to be so powerful."

"Stop talking nonsense. How did you come here?" Now that things have reached this point, she doesn't want to hide, because she has smelled death.

Lin Ruicheng didn't directly answer sister Rong's question, but said coldly, "you have been a servant in our house for five years and took care of me for more than 20 years. After my parents died, I regarded you as my only relative. I didn't expect that you were the executioner in the tragedy of our family."