Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Although An Ting never mentioned what happened that day again, Jian Ning still faintly noticed the subtle changes between the two of them.

An Ting still played the role of a gentle and considerate husband, but the number of times he took the initiative to look for her was much less, and he was returning home later and later.

These changes have made Jian Ning, who has relied on An Ting several times, feel at a loss. She lies on the balcony all day long and looks around on the only way An Ting returns. She doesn't even care about her favorite beautiful scenery of sunset Appreciate it.

On this day, Jian Ning waited until the night fell, but still did not see An Ting's figure, she couldn't help feeling anxious.

She took out her mobile phone again and again, and hesitated to put it down again and again, she was afraid that her sudden interruption would make him unhappy.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, Jian Ning looked back into the room and saw that Lisa, who was waiting in the living room, had already fallen asleep.

Jian Ning went over lightly to help Lisa cover the blanket, and then went downstairs secretly.

She planned to wait for An Ting at the intersection.

Jian Ning walked straight along the road where An Ting's car left every day, and crossed two streets. Occasionally there were cars passing by on the road, but none of them belonged to An Ting.

She always felt that if she walked a few more steps, she might meet An Ting. Before she knew it, she had already walked several streets.

By the time Jian Ning came to her senses, she had already deviated from the route, looking at the unfamiliar street environment around her, Jian Ning began to hesitate.

There were few pedestrians left on the street, Jian Ning wrapped her coat tightly, lowered her head, and walked quickly according to her memory.

Suddenly, someone hit her hard on the shoulder, and then her vision went dark, as if blocked, she suddenly raised her head, and saw a wall of people.

The other party was a bearded man whose body size was far larger than his own. He was full of flesh, and he didn't look like a good person.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Jian Ning hurriedly apologized, pressing her hands on her chest, sweating silently.

"Where did the little girl come from!"

The man's voice was rough and impatient, and at the same time a pungent smell of wine came to his nostrils.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Jian Ning kept on apologizing, silently stepped aside, and left enough room for the drunk man in front of him to pass.

"Damn, don't have eyes..."

The drunk man walked forward cursing, just when Jian Ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the drunk suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He turned around slowly, looking up and down at Jian Ning with his narrowed eyes maliciously.

Not knowing the other party's intentions, Jian Ning didn't dare to vent her anger immediately, she stood on her toes silently, pressed her whole back against the wall, and looked at him timidly.

"Are you an adult?"

Not knowing why the other party asked this question suddenly, Jian Ning was a little at a loss, but out of politeness, she hesitated and nodded timidly.

"Hey hey!" The drunk suddenly laughed, showing a row of black and yellow teeth, he suddenly walked towards Jianning, muttering: "It's good to be an adult, it's good to be an adult... "

The drunken man's wretched look made Jian Ning's hair stand on end, she stepped back vigilantly to the opposite side of the drunk man, he took one step closer, she took two steps back.

"You...what are you going to do?"

When she asked this sentence, Jian Ning had already vaguely guessed the other party's plan in her heart, and her voice began to tremble with panic.

But this undoubtedly stimulated the drunk man even more, he clearly felt that she was already afraid.

"very good!"

The drunk man yelled and rushed towards Jian Ning.

"what!"

Jian Ning yelled, turned around and ran away, but how could she, a weak woman, outrun a strong man who was much bigger than her?

After running a few steps, a black shadow flashed behind her, and then her shoulders were clamped by a pair of big hands, and then she was lifted up, and her feet left the ground directly.

"Ah, let me go... let go..."

Jian Ning kicked her legs and struggled vigorously, but the difference in strength was so great that she knew clearly that all her efforts were in vain.

"Finally got you, baby!"

The heavy voice of the drunk man rang in his ears, shaking Jian Ning's ears, and a huge sense of despair swept through his whole body.

"Let go of her!"

Just when Jian Ning was in despair, a sharp voice suddenly came from behind.

"who?"
Feeling disturbed, the drunk turned around in extreme displeasure, but at this moment when he was defenseless, a fist suddenly hit him hard on the face.

The drunk man staggered and let go of Jian Ning's hand.

Before falling to the ground, Jian Ning was caught in a strong embrace.

"Are you okay?"

The visitor looked at her nervously, seeing the visitor's face clearly, Jian Ning was startled for a moment, then his expression changed, and he struggled to get out of his arms.

"Where did the brat come from!"

The drunk man who had reacted turned around and shouted impatiently. Bao Siheng shifted his eyes from Jian Ning to the drunk man, and his eyes changed from gentle and worried to cold and sharp at the same time.

"What were you trying to do to her just now?"

The deep voice was not angry and pretentious, but the drunk man didn't take it seriously at all. After all, the man in front of him was far less strong than himself.

"Stop fucking meddling in my own business!"

The drunk man yelled and stepped forward and waved his arms, trying to kill Bo Siheng instantly, but he didn't know that the other party didn't take him seriously for a guy like him who only had size but no ability.

Bao Siheng sneered, dodged the drunk man's attack easily, and then kicked in a roundabout way, the drunk man fell directly to the corner of the wall, and the sharp tile edge opened a big gash on his arm, bleeding profusely.

The intense pain woke up most of the drunk man's wine. Knowing that he had encountered a stubble, he hurriedly pressed the wound and got up from the ground, stepped back one meter away, and stared at Bao Siheng with some fear.

"Don't hurry up!"

After Bao Siheng's reminder, the drunk man came to his senses and ran away.

Seeing the drunk man running away, Bao Siheng immediately turned around and approached Jian Ning, pulling her to check the situation with a worried expression.

"Jianning, let me see if you are injured!"

"No!" Jian Ning replied coldly, and then quickly withdrew her hand.

Bao Siheng's face froze for a moment, but he still asked gently: "It's so late, why are you here alone?"

"Do you tube."

Unexpectedly, she would still be so resistant to him. Bao Siheng looked a little lonely. He was silent for a while, then pursed his lips, and said softly: "It's too late and it's not safe. I'll take you home!"

Unexpectedly, Jian Ning raised his head suddenly, frowned and stared at him impatiently: "Bo Siheng, can you stay away from me?"

Bao Siheng just raised his footsteps, then backed away silently. He looked at her with a hurt expression, as if he was asking her why she treated her like this.

"Every time I meet you, nothing good happens! Bo Siheng, do you know that you often appear by my side, which affects my normal life! Why do you have to hang around me all the time?"

Obviously he saved her by himself, but she gave him a good reprimand, but he would never have such patience in any other person.

However, the opposite was the woman he had identified with Bo Siheng all his life, so he could only follow the script and stare at her affectionately.

"Because we are friends!" Then he lowered his eyes, smiled, and continued in a low voice: "Even if you don't regard me as a friend anymore..."