Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"Jianning, come here!"

Seeing Fang Jianning's appearance, Bao Siheng was anxious and angry, he couldn't help frowning and shouting coldly.

He already knew that besides An Ting, the man in front of him had another identity, an identity that was once the source of Fang Jianning's nightmares!
"Jianning, be obedient, come here!"

Realizing that his tone just now was too anxious, fearing to scare Fang Jianning, Bo Siheng stretched out his hand, patiently, tried to make his tone gentler, and at the same time carefully observed An Ting's reaction.

But An Ting just smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at him quietly, with a confident look.

Bao Siheng's eyes moved to Fang Jianning's face, and his expression froze.

Fang Jianning glanced at him timidly, then shrank back into An Ting's embrace.

Obviously, the person she trusts now is An Ting, but the person she fears is him, Bo Siheng!

Bao Siheng raised his eyes to look at An Ting, with a bit of hostility in his eyes, and said coldly, "What did you do to her?"

"Sir, I don't know what you're talking about!"

An Ting still had a smile on his lips, but the smile turned into coldness before it reached his eyes. His eyes swept over Bao Siheng, and then fell on the face of the man in his arms, and whispered softly: "I'm here, don't be afraid." !"

Saying that, An Ting put his arms around the shoulders of the man in his arms, and he was blatantly provoking!

Bao Siheng's eyes flickered. If his eyes could turn into knives, he would have chopped off the man's arm more than once!

"let's go!"

Ignoring Bao Siheng completely, An Ting put his arms around Fang Jianning and turned around to leave.

"stop!"

A cold shout came from behind, and then An Ting keenly caught a chill approaching little by little.

Obviously, the chill couldn't come from Bao Siheng's body.

Jian Ning shivered in An Ting's arms, she looked up at An Ting in horror.

"Jianning, don't be afraid, close your eyes!"

There was An Ting's soft moan beside her ear, and Jian Ning obediently closed her eyes.

An Ting withdrew the tenderness in his eyes, let go of Jian Ning's shoulders, and when he turned around, his face had already turned hard.

He stepped forward.

The two men stopped at a face-to-face distance.

An Ting, who had taken off his disguise, showed his true face, with a cold face and deep black eyes. Bao Siheng looked at him coldly, and sneered with his lips curled up: "Ah, An Ting...acting is really good, but you fooled me so much." Long!"

An Ting raised his eyebrows, but the coldness in his eyes became more and more cruel: "Both each other, Bao Siheng... Mo Sha, heh, I didn't know you had such abilities!"

"There are many things you don't know!" Bao Siheng's eyes changed. Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a foreign object hit his crotch. He lowered his head and his eyes were immediately filled with anger.

An Ting had been prepared for a long time, he was holding a gun in his hands casually in his trouser pockets.

"Bo Siheng," An Ting's eyes flashed brightly, he stretched his neck slightly forward, leaned close to Bao Siheng's ear, and slowly uttered a cold sentence: "Is it your quick hands or my The gun is fast, guess what?"

Bo Siheng suppressed the impulse, and slowly withdrew the movements of his hands.

"Ting, are you ready?"

Fang Jianning's worried voice came from afar, and Bao Siheng gasped. Has he become so important in her heart?

"It will be fine soon, you go to the car and wait for me!"

When turning back to talk, An Ting's expression became extremely gentle, and Bao Siheng's expression suddenly became a little darker.

"Jane Ning!"

Bao Siheng hurried to chase Fang Jianning, but the hand stretched out from behind grabbed his arm.

He suddenly turned around, frowned and stared impatiently at An Ting who stopped him: "Let go!"

"Bo Siheng, she is Jianning, not your Fang Jianning. You'd better figure out the situation."

"There is no need for others to intervene in the matter between me and her."

Coldly shaking off the opponent's hand, Bao Siheng walked forward quickly. An Ting stared coldly at the back of the man in front of him, and withdrew his hand from his trouser pocket, his eyes darkened.

"Jane Ning!"

Bao Siheng found Fang Jianning's car at the corner, he stepped forward quickly and slapped the window glass while shouting.

Obviously the people inside were frightened by him, looking at him in horror, looking for something in front of the steering wheel while avoiding it.

"Jianning, Jianning, listen to me, I won't hurt you..."

Seeing how Fang Jianning was afraid of him, Bao Siheng's heart was bleeding. He was eager to explain, and just reached out to pull the car door. At the same time, Jianning finally found the lock button, and the car door was locked instantly.

"Jianning, open the car door, I have something to tell you, Jianning..."

Just as he was talking, a punch came from behind him. Bao Siheng couldn't dodge in time, and was staggered by the blow. Just as he stabilized his figure and was about to fight back, the cold muzzle of the gun suddenly hit the back of his head.

Immediately afterwards, a cold voice came from behind.

"Bo Siheng, I advise you not to act rashly, this gun is loaded!"

"An Ting, that's all you have!" Bao Siheng gritted his teeth, but had to remain calm.

Putting his finger on the trigger, the chill in An Ting's eyes became more and more intense, and his hostility and madness became more and more serious...

At this moment, with just such a light press of his finger, the thorn in the flesh before him will completely disappear!

"Ting!"

A call suddenly awakened An Ting.

He looked sideways at the person in the car window, and hesitated for a moment when he wanted to pull the trigger.

He couldn't shoot in her face, it would scare her.

"Bo Siheng, you should thank her for saving your life."

Throwing down these words coldly, An Ting withdrew his pistol, his face became gentle in an instant, and then quickly went around and got into the car.

"Scared you?"

An Ting reached out and rubbed Jian Ning's head, smiling softly.

"No!" Jian Ning shook her head firmly, "With you here, I'm not afraid!"

An Ting nodded, and glanced at the rearview mirror lightly. Even Bao Siheng was still banging on the door desperately, trying to get in the car. An Ting sneered, then quickly started the car and sped away.

Bo Siheng, this time, you don't want to take her away from me again!
"Jane Ning, Jane Ning!"

Bao Siheng yelled and chased after him, but how could two legs run faster than four wheels?After a few steps, the car disappeared again.

Bao Siheng gritted his back molars, and kicked hard at the curb twice, only regretting that he didn't bring a weapon when he went out. If not, how could he be suppressed by An Ting to the point just now?
However, he learned a lot from a pitfall, fortunately, he had firmly memorized the license plate number just now!
He didn't continue to chase forward, but took a deep look at the direction where the car disappeared, then turned around quickly, and walked quickly in another direction.

An Ting, no matter what schemes you have, this time, I will not let you succeed!
Jian Ning, wait for me!