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Name:The Sweet Love Author:
After all, it's the funniest thing in the world to risk your life for a woman who can't even be considered a passerby. He pulled me into the car and warned me in a low voice, "If you move recklessly, I will remove your arm."

"There's a shield in the car."

"You'll know when we get there."

Sitting on one side, the air conditioner in the car blew strongly. Even though the weather was very hot, I couldn't help but shiver.

I don't even know what the current Red Cloud's situation is like. I only know that every single item that has been delayed has pushed her a step further, like a pot of boiling water.

After waiting for a long time for the car to stop, I looked at the luxurious villa in front of me. I thought to myself, could it be that I have offended someone recently?

"Can you use it a few more times before you chop off my foot?" I was somewhat unhappy. Originally, I was already anxious, but now, I was being carried around in such a crude manner. This caused me to be extremely agitated.

The man snorted and let go. The sudden contact with the ground made me stagger and almost fall.

"Rude." I took a deep breath and walked beside him. Even though I'm acting sloppy right now, I'm extremely nervous. Let's not talk about whether I can save Red Cloud later, I'm afraid that I'll have to place myself in this luxurious tomb.

Black Man pushed me into a room that resembled a study and left. I stood up and looked around. There was a man with white sideburns sitting on the sofa nearby. He was looking at me coldly.

Gen Jinzicheng thought.

I subconsciously linked the old man in front of me with Gen Jinzicheng. The two of them had really too similar of an expression, especially when coldly staring at a single person.

"Qing He?"

When the old man saw me, a trace of disdain flowed out of his eyes, as if he was very disappointed in me.

I nodded, not daring to be rash. It seemed that this old man was no ordinary person. Just as I opened my mouth to speak, his expression suddenly darkened. He flung out a dozen photos from his hand and smashed them on me.

The sharp edges caused my skin to hurt. I took a deep breath and looked at my arm.

"This woman, it's you."

That old man suddenly widened his eyes. His aura was as calm as a bell, low and full of deterrence. Standing there, my heart suddenly flipped.

I looked at the photo of me, Gen Jinzicheng, and couldn't help but be shocked. The person who took the photo was very considerate, even though I, Gen Jinzicheng, clearly don't have anything, I was taken in a very ambiguous manner by him.

Since this old man was so agitated, could it be that it was Jin Zicheng's …

I looked up and was about to open my mouth to explain when he actually stood up and walked straight over to me. He squinted at me and said, "A mere nightclub girl wants to enter our Jin family's gate?"

Having said that, I suddenly understood the old man's meaning and couldn't help but laugh.

He looked at me in surprise. It was as though he didn't expect me to laugh under such circumstances. He thought that my actions just now had scared me silly.

"Don't think that you can run away from me just because you're pretending to be crazy. Stay in this old house forever and don't meet Jin Zicheng again!" The old man's voice suddenly became cold, and a cold killing intent shot out from his eyes that made my hair stand on end.

I took a step back and leaned against the closed door. No wonder the car I was brought in had been shielded from the noise of the hour.

This old man was obviously more ruthless than Jin Zicheng.

I clenched my teeth and decided to gamble with my life on the line.

"I don't like Jin Zicheng, so it's impossible for Jin Zicheng to like me." "I suddenly raised my head to meet the pair of sharp falcons. With a serious and serious expression, I said," To him, I am just a chess piece to scout for Yi Xudong.

I curled the corner of my mouth. On the surface, I looked calm and collected, but my heart was already in turmoil. This old man is a very shrewd man, and if I cannot gain his trust, then I will not be able to leave this room today.

"Can I trust you?"

The light in his eyes slowly subsided and he sat back down on the sofa. His closed eyes were no different from those of an old man. If he didn't almost get killed here, I wouldn't have believed that the old man in front of me was so evil.

"I can record it and repeat what I said just now. You can use this as my evidence." I quickly said those words, afraid that the old man would immediately destroy my body in this unfamiliar place.

Silence. There was a long silence. The sweat on my forehead dripped down. A gust of cold wind blew over, causing my thin clothes to stick to my body. It made me feel a little uncomfortable and sticky.

He suddenly muttered to himself as a sinister light flashed in his eyes. My entire body shuddered as I felt an ominous feeling.

Am I going to die here today?

"Alright!"

He made me shiver, and when I looked so scared, he laughed, a little deaf.

After recording the recording for the old man, I was once again pulled out by the Black Man.

"My legs are still there." My voice was a little cold, but at the same time, it carried the joy of having survived a calamity.

Black Man paused for a moment and put me down. His dark face had a trace of a suspicious red flush. I looked down at my clothes and saw that the collar of my shirt had fallen to the floor, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.

I hastily tidied up my messy clothes and felt a bit embarrassed. I thought to myself, "Don't think that this old brat is trying to seduce me. If that's the case, then I really won't be able to speak of my pain."

"Can you take me to Nightingale's Bar?"

As I got into the car, I suddenly made a sound. The old man's house was quite far from Nightingale's bar. If I asked a taxi to wait for him, there might not even be a bone left. Looking at the time on my watch, half an hour had passed since Red Cloud called me.

There was still time to hope!