Sweet pet contract: wealthy first lady

"The daughter surnamed Ning is over there!" Someone noticed Ning Xi's figure with sharp eyes and shouted vigilantly.

Immediately, a group of sleazy hooligans squatting at the door followed the sound and looked in the direction indicated.

Ning Xi was carrying the bread that was going to be used as dinner, and was about to return to the temporary hiding place. She didn't want to, but when she raised her head, she saw the probing eyes on the other side.

It's them!
She recognized it instantly.

A few days ago, it was they who gathered a crowd and stepped on her house, clamoring to pay back the money, otherwise the debtor would pay with their lives.

The astronomical amount of 100 million was totally beyond what their father and daughter could afford. The other party couldn't receive the money, so he forced his way in and smashed the furniture and appliances in the house like a catharsis.

But in just ten minutes, the neat and tidy little warmth of her house disappeared, replaced by a horrible mess.

His father, the originator of the huge debt, shook his shoulders timidly.

There was no way, as the only calm person in the family, she stood up and protected her father behind her.

"The money, I will find a way to return it to you, don't embarrass my father!"

The leading man was wearing a bare-chested black vest. On Guolu's muscular shoulders, there were ferocious tattoos of green dragons on the left and white tigers on the right.

Hearing Ning Xi's words, he curled his lips in disdain, and smiled wickedly, "You'd better remember what you said, here at my Ghost Peak, if you don't pay back your debts, you will pay with your life!"

Taking a deep breath, Ning Xi gritted his teeth and affirmed, "Okay, I understand."

"Three days." The man held up three fingers and continued, "I'll give you three days, and I'll come back after three days. If you still can't pay by then, you can try my method!"

Putting down and talking, a group of hooligans left under the leadership of the man.

Afterwards, Ning Xi quickly calmed down and asked her honest and honest father to leave overnight, and she decided to handle the rest by herself.

Ning Zhijun, who had gray temples, looked troubled. He was confused and shouldn't trust people easily, but now that his daughter has been implicated, how could he let go of the burden and let it go.

It's just that she couldn't resist Ning Xi's persuasion in the end, so she agreed with red eyes to go to her grandma's house in Linshi to take refuge first, and to separate from Ning Xi for a while.

The next day, without saying a word, Ning Xi packed up a few changes of clothes and left home, looking for a short-term rental house in a busy alley.

To her surprise, in just a few days, this group of debt collectors found her exactly.

"That's right, it's her!" Someone among the hooligans looked down at the photo on the phone and gave a positive response.

"Brothers, tie her up to me!" the leader tattooed man roared angrily.

After the words fell, the silent crowd immediately mobilized and rushed towards Ningxi.

Without saying a word, Ning Xi turned around and ran towards the street at the entrance of the alley.

One of the most important reasons why she chooses to take refuge here temporarily is that it is close to the busy city, which is full of people and cars all the year round, and there are cameras everywhere 24 hours a day. As long as she enters it, she believes that it will be enough to deter the gangsters chasing debts. Dare to act rashly.

Having made up her mind, she gritted her teeth and ran as hard as she could, leaving the people behind behind whatever she said.

"Quick! Go up and stop her! She wants to run to the street outside!" A rogue with streaked blond hair saw through her mind, and shouted at the companions in front and behind during the chase.

Hearing this, the group of people running in the front speeded up even harder, trying to capture Ning Xi before she ran to the outer street.

Always paying attention to the movement behind him, Ning Xi was distracted, stumbling with his left foot and falling to the ground with his right foot, and had a "close contact" with the concrete floor.

The pain made her gasp for an instant, but before she had time to check her injuries, the sound of approaching footsteps came from behind, scaring her to get up quickly, regardless of the pain, and ran towards the street at the entrance of the alley.

Jihe Street was full of people, and Ning Xi stumbled across it, trying to rely on the passers-by around him to throw away the pursuers behind him.

I don't want to, but when I looked back, I saw them chasing up more and more fiercely, with fierce eyes and fierce expressions, this situation will not spare her lightly.

Ning Xi's heart skipped a beat and he made a bold decision. He jumped out of the road, ran a red light, crossed the traffic, and rushed to the opposite side of the road.

She didn't believe that a group of hooligans behind her would follow closely and fight with their lives.

Just waiting for the gap between the green light and the red light next to him, Ning Xi rushed out of the road, trying to speed up and run to the opposite side.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived at the center of the road, a jet-black private car rushed out unexpectedly. Before anyone could react, the car had already reached a few meters in front of her.

Slam on the brakes--

There was no gap to dodge at all, Ning Xi was hit by the front of the car, and the whole person flew backwards uncontrollably, and fell heavily to the ground.

Shen Hexuan realized that he had hit someone, frowned, unbuckled his seat belt and pushed the door to get out of the car.

"How are you?" Walking to Ning Xi's side, he leaned over and asked.

Pain, the pain that felt like it was about to fall apart spread from his forehead.

Ning Xi stretched out her hand to touch the place where the pain came from, and she was silently surprised by the wet blood on her hand.

However, gritting her teeth, she tried to prop up her upper body.

Before she could get up in time, Ning Xi turned her head in dizziness, and she responded to Shen Hexuan, "I, I should be fine."

The intermittent voice was so weak that even her own was surprised.

Shen Hexuan's downcast eyes fell on her blood-stained little face, her pale complexion, her miserable and cramped smile, but a heartbeat of familiarity rushed over her face.

This woman has crescent-like eyebrows, almond eyes that are as clear as water, and under the small nose, the corners of her mouth are curved and raised.

Everything was very much like the face that had been erased from his memory.

Every time I dream back at midnight, when I think about it, I feel sad and worrying.

Did she know that she was in such pain, so she came back again, back to him?
Shen Hexuan froze on the spot in astonishment, his black eyes fixed on Ning Xi.

"Qu Jing?"

He tentatively called out the name that he missed day and night.

Ning Xi didn't know why, so he could only smile awkwardly, "I'm sorry..."

After this delay, the hooligans who were chasing her behind successfully caught up.

"See where you're going!" The leader of the tattooed man came out from the crowd of hooligans, with a sinister look drawn at the corner of his slanted mouth.