Molly knows Wan Xiang will not let her go easily. She must find a chance to leave here by herself.
She glanced over the six bodyguards behind Wan Xiang. They were all good at Kung Fu. This time Wan Xiang brought so many people, they must be on guard against her.
Wan Xiang asked her to drink, but she certainly didn't mean well. She was thinking about how to deal with it when she found that Han Jing went into the box disguised as a waiter carrying the wine. If he could come here, he must know her identity.
She was uneasy, but she kept calm.
Han Jing lowers his head, glances at the woman standing by, puts down the tray, and slowly gets up. Then he listens to the man sitting saying to Molly.
"Little Molly, come on, have a drink. We're having a good chat. If one million is not enough, we'll add two million. How about that?"
Wan Xiang himself got up and poured two glasses of wine. He took one and handed the other to Molly. "If you are happy to serve me, money is not a problem."
If Han Jing is not present, what Wan Xiang says and Molly won't put it in her heart, but what will Han Jing think of her when he hears other men say this to her?
She wanted to strangle Wan Xiang.
"Brother Xiang, I don't think you want to talk about cooperation, so there's no need to talk about it. I believe you are a person with good reputation. The account has been given to you. I'll go first."
When Molly comes to the door, two bodyguards immediately come to the door and reach out to stop her. As soon as Molly wants to fight back, the other party takes out a gun from her pocket and points the black muzzle at her.
"Little jasmine, it's a pity that we've all come. Come and sit down. Let's have a good talk about the next cooperation." Wan Xiang didn't mean well to smile.
Molly looks at the muzzle of the gun, turns her head and looks at Han Jing, takes a deep breath, goes to the sofa made by Wan Xiang, but does not sit down.
"What cooperation, you say."
Wan Xiang saw her coming and thought that she was compromising. Her mother was waiting on the man, but she left in the social circle. She was more beautiful than her mother.
Get away from her hand and grab Molly.
"Brother Xiang, I'm still young. It's not suitable for you." Molly procrastinates, her eyes also glance at Han Jing, hoping that he will leave quickly.
"Here, you are a little younger, but when you return home, at your age, you should start to be a social flower. Your mother has served so many men, and she should teach you a lot. As long as you can serve me well, little jasmine, I will help you. My mother will pay off the debt, and then you will follow me."
Wan Xiang is impatient and reaches for her wrist. Before touching Molly, another person grabs his wrist. The other person's action is very fast. He grabs his wrist and turns it around. He pulls out a dagger from his sleeve and touches his artery.
"Master Xiang!"
Several bodyguards were shocked and pointed at Han Jing with guns.
Molly sees Han Jing's action and says to each other in front of him the next second. No one else is allowed to get close to him.
Han Jing squints coldly, one hand pinches Wan Xiang's neck, the other hand pinches a dagger and draws a line on his neck.
"If you don't want your young master Xiang to die in my hands, step back!"
Wan Xiang didn't expect that a barman would suddenly attack him. He felt the tingling on his neck and wanted to kill him.
But at this time, he is weak. Even if the bodyguard has a gun in his hand, he does not dare to act rashly and let the bodyguard step back.
"Boy, I can give you whatever you want, as long as you don't hurt me."
Han Jing has never done such a thing, and his nervous palms are shaking. Fortunately, he has a strong mind. He has seen such a scene with Han churui before.
"Open the door."
The bodyguard refused to move. Han Jing made another scratch on Wan Xiang's face. The wound was not deep, but it would bleed. If he went down with this knife, it would destroy his face.
Wan Xiang is scared. This boy is a tough guy.
Let hand quickly open the door, Han Jing pull him up, "Molly, go!"
Molly nodded and kept her arms open in front of him. When he came out of the box, she left. They took Wan Xiang to the underground garage, and several bodyguards followed them all the time. The owner of the hotel was scared to see Wan Xiang being held down. He wanted to stop but didn't dare to. He could only follow him from a distance.
In the garage, Molly goes to the owner of the hotel and asks him to take out the car key. The owner of the hotel takes out the car key gingerly.
When Molly finds the car and turns to ask Han Jing to get on the car, Wan Xiang suddenly stretches his legs to trip Han Jing. Han Jing is unstable. When she stands up straight again, she only feels her wrist tightened. Realizing Wan Xiang's counterattack, he subconsciously resists.
Although Wan Xiang can't beat Molly, he is still more than enough to deal with Han Jing. He knocks him down with one blow and touches the place where he cuts him. His face is ferocious. Next moment, he holds Han Jing's neck and lifts him up.
Han Jing feels difficult to breathe and turns red.
His hat fell off, revealing his face. Wan Xiang was surprised that he had met this man, who was Molly's companion.
Molly sees that Han Jing is caught by Wan Xiang. She blushes and rushes over."No, Molly, let's go!" Han Jing shouts.
How can Molly walk at this time? She runs wildly and kicks Wan Xiang's back. Wan Xiang feels pain and releases Han Jing. She strides forward, turns around neatly and takes out a small gun from her calf. The muzzle of the gun points to Wan Xiang's eyebrow.
Her action is too fast, the bodyguards want to start, but they are afraid to hurt Wan Xiang. It's just a hesitation in the twinkling of an eye, and Wan Xiang is trampled under her feet.
"Move again, my bullets are welcome."
Wan Xiang stares at her ferociously, "little jasmine, you'd better let me go now and make me angry. You don't have such a good ending."
Molly does not care about him. She turns to be bearish and sits on the ground. Han Jing says, "Han Jing, Han Jing, can you still stand up?"
Han Jing nodded, rubbed his neck, got up and walked to her side, squinted at her gesture of holding a gun.
At the beginning, he suspected that Molly had another identity, and he also thought that he was a fantasy. But in his heart, he nodded strangely and wanted to check it. So when Molly cut her hair, he picked up a wisp of hair and tested it with the hair he picked up at the scene of stealing the necklace. When he went to experience it, he learned that the test results showed that there was a matching hair.
At that time, he felt ridiculous and wanted to ask her. Unexpectedly, he saw her in his own home. He was very upset when he heard that she was quarreling with Cheng Hui again.
Unconsciously, he looked at her more carefully, her finger pulp, palm, wrist, muscle level, body flexibility, even a hair, and he wanted to find clues to prove it.
It's not her who stole the necklace.
The hateful woman who stole his first kiss has nothing to do with her.
But the more he observed, the more frightened he was. For a moment, he didn't know how to face her.
A few days ago, she suddenly came to him and said that she wanted to leave. He had a bad feeling in his heart. He also tried to ask her, but she was hiding too well. When she gave him the sapphire she had been taking with him, his heart became more complicated.
I was surprised and angry to see the other side of her.
She lied to him!
Molly noticed his eyes, and her heart was in a panic. She tried to calm herself.
"Han Jing, Han Jing, you drive."
Han Jing pursed her lips, "I won't."
He's only 16 years old. He has a driver at home and doesn't touch the wind wheel.