Chapter 148

Nan Jin had a deep and stern face, holding his wife with one hand, exuding an icy aura. He didn't even look at the woman on the ground, he just said coldly, "Lan Zitong, do you like me so much? You like it so much that you would kill my wife?"

"Uuuuu, Jinshen brother, please forgive me? I really like you, I became like this because I love you so much, as long as I see you with other women, I can't wait to kill you. Just those shameless bitches..."

Lan Zilu kept explaining for herself. The more she explained, the more guilty she felt. Suddenly she felt a chill rise directly to the top of her head, and her cold limbs trembled. She looked up at the man, and saw that there was no warmth on his face, only a cruel Satan-style smile.

"But I tell you clearly, I, Nan Jinshen, have no interest in a woman like you from the beginning to the end!" Nan Jinshen's eyes gradually became irritable. He would never teach a woman a lesson, but this woman did too much. , almost caused him to lose the most important wife in his life, and he was completely irritated.

He asked Mo Qing and Mo Leng to protect his wife, then he walked indifferently to Lan Zitong with his long legs, his slender eyebrows were half raised, he squatted down gracefully, and looked down at her condescendingly, indifferent and thin Liang said, "You, have you heard of my methods?"

"Listen, heard..."

In front of the man's powerful and fierce aura, cold sweat dripped down Lan Zitong's forehead, his whole body was tense, and he looked extremely frightened.

She has heard some terrifying legends about Nan Jinshen. It is said that he has always been humble and low-key, polite and graceful, and rarely loses his temper.

But once he gets angry, it is the wrath of thunder. It is said that once at a dinner party, a former elder of the Nan family was drunk and dared to make fun of Nan Jinshen's mother for being a prostitute.

Nan Jinshen was sitting at the banquet at the time. There was no displeasure on his handsome face. Instead, he poured a glass of wine for the elder himself, and accompany him to finish the meal courteously. In the end, he even politely sent him out. box.

It made the elder think that he had a lot of face, and went back in the car triumphantly. But the next morning, a murder case broke out in Yuncheng.

According to reports, the open-mouthed elder was cut off on his way home, his hands and feet were cut off, his eyes were gouged out, his tongue was pulled out, blood was dripping, and the body was thrown into a trash can to feed the dog.

Since then, Nan Jinshen's thunderous tactics have been heard all over the city, and everyone is respectful in front of him, daring not to act rashly.

Thinking of this, Lan Zitong's frail body started to tremble with fright, her face was pale and pale, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Nan Jinshen pleadingly: "Brother Jinshen, I was wrong, I don't want to die, don't be so right. I, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, please let me go..."

"late!"

Nan Jinshen picked up the knife on the ground, narrowed her long and narrow eyes dangerously, looked at the woman kneeling on the ground, thinned her lips and said slowly, "Listen, I, Nan Jinshen, have never been the same. Good man, if you dare to touch my wife, she will die!"

Lan Zitong knelt on the ground, looked at the cruel knife raised by the man in front of her, and stepped back tremblingly, she opened her pale and bloodless lips, and pleaded in pain: "No, don't kill me, Please don't kill me..."

Nan Jin didn't lift her deep eyelids, but a cold confusion appeared on the corners of her lips, and then she raised the knife in her hand coldly and cruelly, aiming it at the woman's head—