Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

The palm was scratched by the sharp stones on the ground, and the blood flowed down the palm to the ground, but Ruan Xiya didn't seem to notice it.

Listening carefully to the voices outside, Ruan Xiya deliberately raised her voice, "Hehe... Could it be that the Xie family is no better than the He family?"

"Thank you?"

The man in the suit squinted at Ruan Xiya who was about to get up from the ground, and moved his fingers slightly by his side.

"The Xie family you are talking about is the Xie family in City C?"

The man wearing glasses took two steps forward, knelt down and pinched Ruan Xiya's chin, forcing her to raise her head.

Looking straight into Ruan Xiya's dark eyes, seeing that there was no trace of panic in her eyes, the man with glasses squinted his eyes, sneered and threw away his hands.

"It's just a woman who is played around at will, what ability do you have to climb the high branch of Xie's family!?"

A layer of cold sweat oozed from her forehead, Ruan Xiya tried her best to calm down her tone.

"Xie Ming is my brother, what do you think?"

As soon as the words fell, the man's hair was suddenly grabbed by the man, and Ruan Xiya was forced to look up at the man in the suit, tearing from the pain.

Shocked by the gloomy expression of the man with eyes, Ruan Xiya subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but the man held her hair tightly, so she could only freeze in place and couldn't move.

In the next second, the man suddenly leaned over to her ear, his voice was icy cold.

"If you dare to lie to me, I will make your life worse than death!"

Ruan Xiya shook her body in fright at the man's cold voice, and nodded frantically with a pale face.

Seeing her nodding, the man with glasses snorted coldly and shook her off.

He went straight to the side of the car and opened the trunk, took out the rope and tape from the trunk, turned around and walked towards Ruan Xiya with a sneer.

With trembling eyelashes and looking like a devil crawling out of hell, Ruan Xiya kept shaking her head, shrinking her body back.

She wanted to stand up and run outside, but her body was so weak, and the injury on her knee was still hurting, it was difficult for her to even stand up.

With red eyes looking at the men who kept coming, she bit her lower lip tightly and kept shaking her head.

"boom!"

The other door of the warehouse that was not smashed by the car was kicked open from the outside, and the three people in the warehouse looked out the door at the same time.

The sunlight outside the warehouse was very bright, Ruan Xiya blinked, and it took several seconds to see clearly that the person who came in was Xie Ming.

Looking at Xie Ming's hand in his pocket, Ruan Xiya has never hoped that Xie Ming would come with a weapon like now.

After all, in addition to the bomb in the warehouse, the man in the suit still had a gun in his hand.

"Xie Ming?"

The eye-eyed man subconsciously squeezed the rope and tape in his hand, took two steps back, and quietly moved to the side of Ruan Xiya.

Seeing Xie Ming's gaze turn, Ruan Xiya blinked at Xie Ming quickly, signaling him to leave quickly.

If Xie Ming brought a weapon, she might still want to struggle, hoping that Xie Ming could save her.

Now she can only hope that Xie Ming has already called the police.

Otherwise, she might directly implicate Xie Ming.

"do not come!"

The slightly trembling voice of the man with glasses came from next to her ear, and Ruan Xiya came back to her senses, only to find that Xie Ming was only one step away from her.

Gritting her teeth to resist the pain in her knee, Ruan Xiya stood up slowly with her hands on the ground.

"what!!!"

As soon as she stood up, her hair was suddenly grabbed by a man, Ruan Xiya was forced to raise her head, and staggered two steps back before she could stand still.

"Let go of her!"

Seeing Ruan Xiya's tightly furrowed eyebrows in pain, Xie Ming's knife-like eyes immediately swept across the face of the man with glasses.

The glasses man's eyes were a little bit erratic just now, and the hands holding Ruan Xiya's hair were trembling slightly.

"I have a condition!"

Hearing this, Xie Ming smiled wickedly, glanced at the man contemptuously, and walked slowly towards Ruan Xiya.

Her hair was tightly gripped by the man, Ruan Xiya's scalp felt sharp pain, she bit her lip, and blinked at Xie Ming quickly.

Noticing Ruan Xiya's hint, Xie Ming's whole demeanor changed suddenly, his eyes looking at Ruan Xiya were full of tenderness and doting.

After giving Ruan Xiya a positive look, Xie Ming rushed over suddenly, grabbed Ruan Xiya's waist and pulled her into his arms, before kicking the man with glasses to the ground.

Leaning against Xie Ming's arms in a daze, Ruan Xiya staggered a few steps and just stood still when Xie Ming's voice came from her ear.

"Does it hurt? It's my brother's fault. He came too late."

He rubbed Ruan Xiya's head distressedly, Xie Ming's eyes were obviously filled with guilt.

Shaking her head with red eyes, Ruan Xiya forced a smile, "No, it's me, I trust others too much."

As soon as the words were finished, from the corner of the eye, the man in the suit took out a pistol and aimed it at Xie Ming's back with trembling hands. Ruan Xiya opened her eyes wide, and quickly pulled Xie Ming to turn around.

"boom……"

With the sound of gunshots reaching her ears and the sharp pain in her shoulder blades, she immediately turned pale.

"Shia!"

Xie Ming yelled in panic, took out a pistol with the other hand and shot the man in the suit who was still trembling.

Hit the red heart and killed him with one shot.

The pain from the shoulder blade made Ruan Xiya's forehead covered with cold sweat, her arms were trembling constantly, and her consciousness was a little far away.

Holding Xie Ming's arm tightly with the other hand, Ruan Xiya bit her lip and squeezed out a sentence through her teeth: "Brother...the warehouse...are all bombs...destroyed...destroyed here..."

The sweet smell of blood wafted in the air, warm blood permeated his sleeves and landed on his arms, Xie Ming's eyes were bloodshot, he hugged Ruan Xiya and walked out.

"Xiao Naruko, why are there gunshots? Xiaoya!"

Xie Mantong asked anxiously as soon as he rushed in.

Seeing Ruan Xiya's clothes soaked half of her shoulders in blood, Xie Mantong's face changed suddenly, and she screamed immediately.

In the next second, Xie Mantong frowned and kicked the man in glasses who was about to ignite the bomb quietly, and angrily tied him tightly with a rope.

Holding Ruan Xiya out of the warehouse, Xie Ming suddenly remembered something, and a mockery appeared in his eyes.

"Auntie, Shia said that this place will be destroyed."

Xie Mantong was dragging the bespectacled man out, when he heard this sentence, he paused for a moment, and then furiously accused Xie Ming.

"Are you stupid? Take Shia to the hospital quickly, and leave it to me!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and extended her hand to Bai Zhenxuan.

After scanning the warehouse for a week, he hesitated to look at Xie Mantong.

"There are too many of them. If they are all destroyed, I am afraid they will lead to investigation..."

Before he finished speaking, seeing the persistence and fierceness in Xie Ming's eyes, Bai Zhenxuan sighed, took out the lighter from his pocket and handed it to Xie Mantong.

Playing with the lighter in his hand, Xie Mantong kicked the man in glasses who was about to be tied into a twist a few times, and the corner of his mouth raised a cruel arc.

"In the final analysis, I was also at fault for what happened back then. I don't have to argue with the He family about today's matter, but..."