Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Fang Jianning clutched his chest, stumbled and ran all the way to the middle of the road, stumbled, and fell to the ground again.

She sneaked away while A was entangled with Tang Zi, the pain in her body was already numb, at this moment Fang Jianning only felt a strong sense of sleepiness, but her mind was still clear.

She can't sleep, absolutely can't sleep!

Seeing that the taxi was in front of her eyes, Fang Jianning gritted her teeth and got up, dragging her recalcitrant legs to move forward again, even if there was still a glimmer of hope, she couldn't give up.

But when she got to the taxi, she opened the door and found that she didn't have the key. At this moment, she suddenly saw a pale face in the rearview mirror. She turned her head suddenly, and A was already standing behind her.

"JI, where do you want to go?"

Fang Jianning pressed her back tightly against the car door, staring at him in horror, her chest heaving violently.

"Come back with me!"

A's tone of voice to her was softer, not at all as indifferent as he was to Tang Zi just now.

But the more he treats her tenderness differently from others, the more frightened Fang Jianning becomes. Tang Zi's words are still circling in her mind. Although she also found that A gave her more patience and gentleness than others, she always thought that But it was because she was brought up by him alone.

But combined with what Tang Zi said just now, it makes people think carefully.

He actually has such feelings for her?
Fang Jianning suddenly felt a churning in her stomach, she suppressed the nausea, her face turned pale, and thin sweat began to ooze from her forehead.

"JI, what's wrong with you?"

A took another step forward, reaching out to her, trying to support Fang Jianing's crumbling body.

and many more!

The moment he stretched out his hand to her, Fang Jianning suddenly grabbed his hand and looked at the scar on his palm in disbelief.

Only then did A realize that the glove was still in Tang Zi's hand. He took a step back suddenly, trying to take his hand out of Fang Jianning's hand, but Fang Jianning held on to one hand, trembling his lips, and uttered a hoarse voice. name.

"An Ting..."

"You are An Ting, right?"

All the memories flooded from the depths of my mind.

From the first meeting, to An Ting's initiative to approach her, and then the two had an intersection, An Ting seemed to be inadvertently, but forcibly broke into her life...

And those inadvertent temptations, those irritability similar to A, and similar habitual actions...

Fang Jianning stared closely at his eyes, she wished he could refute her, but the other party just looked at her, he didn't even struggle, just looked at her quietly.

Her jet-black eyes were exactly the same as An Ting's.

Fang Jianning slowly stretched out his hand, and tremblingly touched the mask on his face.

"JI..."

A suddenly pressed Fang Jianning's hand, the call was more like a sigh, he lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "You know the rules, have you thought about it?"

According to A's rules, anyone who has seen his true face must die.

It has been widely rumored within the organization that JI is the only person who has seen A's real face, but in fact, Fang Jianning has never seen his real face.

That time his mask slipped in front of her, he covered her eyes in time, so in the whole organization, no one ever saw his real face.

Fang Jianning smiled sadly, "Now that I'm in your hands, how much worse will my end be than Tang Zi's?"

Seeing Fang Jianning's insistence, A let go of his hand.

Fang Jianning stared in a daze at the human-skin-mask that could be mistaken for the real one. He couldn't imagine that the person behind the mask would be An Ting.

No, no...Fang Jianning still couldn't believe it, she gritted her teeth and grabbed the human.skin.mask, and pulled it hard.

As the mask slipped off, a pale face was revealed.

Who is it if it's not An Ting?
"you you……"

The last chance was defeated, Fang Jianning staggered and almost fell.

"Jane Ning..."

An Ting changed her name and reached out to support her. Fang Jianning immediately shook off his hand, startled and frightened, and shouted at him, "Don't touch me!"

An Ting was stunned for a moment, then helplessly put down his hand, his eyes became softer and softer: "Since you found out, I will be An Ting from now on, let's live a good life together, shall we?"

An Ting approached Fang Jianning, clasped her shoulders with both hands, and began to describe a bright future for her: "Jianning, let's forget everything about the past, I don't blame you for everything you did before, I forgive you! Let's go to a strange place. Here, start over, okay?"

Fang Jianning only felt that she was wrapped in a strong fear, she struggled desperately, trying to break free from his hand: "You let go...you let me go!"

"Jianning, Jianning...Jianning, listen to me!"

"You let me go! I let you let me go..."

Fang Jianning's hard struggle completely hurt An Ting's heart, his expression gradually became uncontrollable, his eyes became irritable and fierce, staring coldly at Fang Jianning who was struggling desperately, then he raised his hand.

He slammed Fang Jianning on the back of the neck, and Fang Jianning, whose body had already been overstretched, went dark before falling down limply.

An Ting carried Fang Jianning into the car, started the car, and sped away.

"An Ting, come out!"

At the gate of Yunyue Villa, Bao Siheng raised his gun and yelled a few times into it, but it was so quiet inside that there was no sound at all.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Bao Siheng directly pulled the trigger, and two "bang bang" directly penetrated the door lock.

At this time, the door slowly opened, and inside the door, a row of eight people were staring at him coldly.

"Where's An Ting? Tell him to get out!"

The people inside looked at each other, then suddenly pulled out their pistols from their backs, and started shooting at Bao Siheng.

Bao Siheng reacted quickly and hid behind the stone lion by the door to fight back. Although his marksmanship was good, he was weak after all, and the opponent was obviously well-trained, so it was still difficult to block eight with one.

When Bao Siheng was in a hurry to attack, Jiang Cong arrived with his team members, and under the force of a large number of troops, he rushed into the villa in a short while.

"Why don't you stay at home and watch your business, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Jiang Cong, Bao Siheng turned cold.

He came here today on a whim, without making any plans. He came here to avenge his personal revenge. The other party was the experienced A, but Jiang Cong brought the team members here directly. If something happened, how could he tell the organization? Confession?
"We're here to do business!"

Jiang Cong replied with a black face, and after finishing speaking, he raised his gun and wanted to charge in, but Bao Siheng quickly stopped him.

"What happened?" The two of them had a tacit understanding, and Bao Siheng could tell Jiang Cong's mood was wrong at a glance.

Jiang Cong gritted his teeth, his eyes were burning: "The small team we sent to the bottom of the cliff to find Jesty...the whole army was wiped out."

"What did you say?"

Surprised and angry, Bao Siheng yelled at Jiang Cong, "Who-he-mother did it?"

"According to the half of the information they sent back before the accident, it should be A, that is, An Ting!"

As soon as Jiang Cong finished speaking, he saw Bao Siheng rushing into the villa.

"Ah, An Ting, you. He. Mom, get out!"

Dozens of people's eyes were red, and they rushed all the way from the front yard to the back yard, but they never saw An Ting's figure.

The eight bodyguards who resisted to the death had all been killed, leaving only a row of helpless servants.

"Tell me, where is A?" Bao Siheng yelled at the servants with a cold face.

"Who... who is A?"

The servants all looked puzzled.

"It's An Ting, where is he?"

"No...I don't know..."

The servants still shook their heads.

Looking at this group of servants who were obviously ordinary people, Bao Siheng gritted his teeth, and turned his gaze to the bodies of the bodyguards lying on the ground that were dragged over by the team members.

"All dead?"

"Yes, they are all dead!"

Bo Siheng kicked the table over in frustration.