C7

"Boom boom". As the motorcycle flew along the road, Ding Yi's spiritual will seemed to be attached to Fang Ruonan's body, as if he was sitting behind him, and was watching a beauty moving as fast as lightning. The cold wind that blew in his face even Ding Yi's flesh could feel it, it was extremely real.

Fang Ruonan flew at high speed, and in less than ten minutes, she arrived in front of a six story tall building in the center of North of the city.

This was one of the biggest nightclubs in the North of the city. It included the Bath City, KTV, bars, chess rooms, dance halls, and all sorts of entertainment venues.

The office was over two hundred square meters, divided into two rooms, one office, and what looked like a bedroom.

The security guard opened the door and said, "Brother Sheng, Ms Fang is here." After Fang Ruonan entered, peng, she closed the door heavily. Then, with a chuckle, she quickly left.

In the entire sixth floor, only one room was occupied.

In the office, six or seven men were either playing cards or playing mobile phones.

Seeing Fang Ruonan who had an explosive figure and even more clothes walking in, 'whoa', 'shh', many people immediately whistled.

The chunguo, Monkey and the owner of the nightclub, Wu Sheng were also there.

"The Ms Fang is here. Monkey, make some tea." On Wu Sheng's face, there was a kind of smug look on his face, as if he was about to succeed.

"Ms Fang, take a seat and drink your tea. You teach and educate people, Monkey is truly impressed." The monkey grinned as it stared at Fang Ruonan's snow-white thighs.

Seven or eight men surrounded Fang Ruonan like tigers and wolves. Fang Ruonan's face was red as she looked at her surroundings: "Get them all out of here."

Wu Sheng's eyes lit up. Yo, you want to be together with me here? He laughed loudly and waved his right hand. "All of you, get out."

"It's Brother Sheng."

"Is the current teacher so hot?"

"You talk too much nonsense! Scram! Scram!"

Everyone left the office laughing, and soon only Wu Sheng and Fang Ruonan were left in the office.

"Ms Fang is straightforward, do you understand? "Come, let me see your sincerity." Wu Sheng walked from the desk to the sofa and laid his body on the back. He separated his legs and extended a finger to hook his finger to Fang Ruonan: "Sit down, come sit beside me."

"Where's the promissory note?" Fang Ruonan clenched her teeth.

Wu Sheng laughed mischievously as he took out a purse from his bosom. Then, he took out a piece of paper and waved it towards Fang Ruonan.

"Old fart Zeng still owes me over 3 million. That house hasn't been sold yet and the market price is over 1 million. Even if it is sold, he still owes me over 1 million."

"You did well today, the house will return it to you, and this promissory note will also return to you." As he spoke, he hooked his fingers towards Fang Ruonan, "Quickly, I've already waited for today for a very long time."

"What us?" Fang Ruonan had originally walked in front of him and truly intended to sit beside him.

He suddenly heard this and stood up.

"What's wrong?" Wu Sheng laughed coldly, "You were an orphan since young. Old man Zeng donated a few hundred thousand yuan to you to study, but you have always been grateful. Not long after his wife died, you married him."

"You want to exchange for a few million right now? Do you have gold inlay? " Wu Sheng laughed coldly, "If you want to call Ceng Yi over, the two of you can exchange for more than three million.

"Animal, beast." Fang Ruonan was furious and retreated a few steps: "Do you still have any sense of humanity? She's the one who went through high school."

"She's 18 years old and has a high school student who owes her so much money? You don't need to pay the high school students back? " Wu Sheng immediately stood up. "What's your identity? Three million? Ceng Yi is the real boss, I was only willing to let the two of you come together. " Even though he said this, he was thinking in his heart: Let's wait for these two people first. When the time comes, I will be the one in charge if we still don't return the money.

Fang Ruonan stood there, her eyes was filled with despair, she never expected that this man would never forget, and was unwilling to let Ceng Yi go.

"This attitude of yours has affected my mood." Wu Sheng laughed coldly: "Don't force me to be unhappy. If you make me unhappy, I will make Ceng Yi even more unhappy."

Hearing these words, Fang Ruonan's face flushed red, she nearly gritted her teeth as she spoke word by word: "This is none of her business, I will carry the money that I once owed you."

"Pfft." The cigarette in Wu Sheng's hand almost fell onto Fang Ruonan's face, "You carry it, who do you think you are? Can you bear it? " Not only do I need money, I also want people.

Wu Sheng looked at Fang Ruonan, whose face was flushed red and body was trembling all over, and the possessiveness in her heart became even more passionate. If it wasn't for the fact that he was trying to play around, he would have already charged over.

"Do you want my men to go find Ceng Yi every single day and splash paint at school every single day? You better sit down obediently for me." Wu Sheng reminded her again.

Putong, when Fang Ruonan heard this, she let out a miserable laugh, and her body became weak, suddenly kneeling in front of Wu Sheng.

"Hahaha." Wu Sheng laughed maniacally, with an indescribable sense of pride.

"What expression?" "Be happier, be happy." Wu Sheng watched as Fang Ruonan slowly approached her, her eyes red: "You'll be very happy later."

"Go to hell." Just then, Fang Ruonan's expression turned sinister as her five fingers clawed down.

"Ah ~ ~" Wu Sheng jumped up from the sofa in pain.

Fang Ruonan was simply like a man. She grabbed his lower body with one hand and grabbed an ashtray on the tea table at the side with the other. Bang, she smashed the ashtray onto Wu Sheng's head ruthlessly.

"Puchi" Wu Sheng's head was bleeding. His entire body rolled on the ground.

Fang Ruonan turned over and rode on top of Wu Sheng's body. With her other hand, she grabbed a fruit knife on the table and placed it on Wu Sheng's neck.

"Ahh!" Wu Sheng screamed miserably.

"Brother Sheng."

"Brother Sheng."

"Hurry up and put the knife down."

"You are courting death."

A large group of people rushed in from the outside. Those who had just left were at the entrance, and upon seeing this sight, their faces paled.

Wu Sheng held onto his crotch with one hand and touched his head with the other. His face was covered in blood and he was twitching on the ground in pain.

"Don't come over." Fang Ruonan was not like a teacher at all, even with Ding Yi's spiritual will, it was still inconceivable.

The Ms Fang who was dressed in wild clothes actually behaved in such a wild manner.

With a sinister expression, she held the fruit knife against Wu Sheng's neck.

Wu Sheng wanted to roll away from the pain, but he did not dare to roll away as he was afraid that Fang Ruonan's blade would cut his neck.

"Let go of Brother Sheng, you don't want to live anymore!"

Some of them closed the door, some of them began to raid the place, some of them slowly moved forward.

"I told you not to come over." Fang Ruonan's hand raised the blade, and it cut Wu Sheng's arm. After that, he quickly pulled out the blade and placed it on's neck once more.

"Ah!" Wu Sheng screamed again, "Don't come near me, don't come near me!"

The lackeys were shocked. This' 3' guy was so ruthless? She was simply a lady, and she was even a teacher?

"If you want to kill me, you won't be able to escape. If you die, then who will take care of Ceng Yi …" Wu Sheng, an old man from the martial arts world, suddenly held her breath, endured the pain and advised gently, "Don't be impulsive – it's only money that can solve problems, it's not a problem at all right?"

"How much do I owe you?" Fang Ruonan shouted in anger.

"Seventy-eight thousand. Seventy-eight thousand. I'll be free. I'll be free." Wu Sheng hurriedly said.

"Seventy-eight thousand will be seventy to eighty thousand. I will not owe you any less than that." Fang Ruonan glared at him fiercely.

"Sister-in-law is a man of her word. He was lucky to have married you in the past." Wu Sheng raised his head, trying his best to move closer to her.

"Don't move." Fang Ruonan pointed her blade at his neck.

"I won't move, I won't move, I can't take it, let me lean on you," Wu Sheng said as he leaned his head against the sofa.

"Where's the promissory note?" Fang Ruonan asked again.

"In the bag, in the bag." Wu Sheng wanted to take it.

"I'll take it myself." Fang Ruonan reached into his embrace, touched around a bit, and took out a purse. He looked around, and took out a promissory note to look at, and his face revealed happiness.

There was still a lighter on the side of the tea table. She tapped it and burned the promissory note.

"I'll burn the promissory note, and I'll still pay you the same amount of money. Otherwise, you don't have to worry about that. Give me a week at most, and I'll pay you seventy-eight thousand." Fang Ruonan clenched his teeth and said.

After Fang Ruonan burned the promissory note, his body and mind suddenly relaxed, and his entire body went limp.

She was just an ordinary woman, and it was all because of her momentary rage and outburst. Now that she had completed her task, she felt completely powerless.

"Is it worth it?" Wu Sheng said at this time: "I'm going to call the police, you're going to jail. For that little girl, you're willing to go to jail, but you're not willing?"

"Whatever." Fang Ruonan's body trembled, her expression was a little lost and a little absent-minded, was it worth it? She smiled wryly in her heart. There were some matters that she had no choice in.

"Not good." Ding Yi was sitting in the taxi and knew that the situation was bad.

Why would Wu Sheng call the police to deal with him?

Right at the moment when Fang Ruonan was about to lose her train of thought, Wu Sheng suddenly kicked her leg at lightning speed onto Fang Ruonan's abdomen.

Fang Ruonan's entire person flew out.

Woosh woosh woosh woosh. Several big men ferociously pounced on the wolf.