"Bo Siheng!"

Jian Ning suddenly woke up from sleep, jumped out of bed and rushed out, but was embraced by a pair of arms from behind.

"Jianning, what are you going to do?"

It was An Ting's voice, and Jian Ning, who was fully awake, suddenly became stiff, and said falteringly: "I...I want to go out and have a look..."

"Who are you looking at?" An Ting pushed her body over and made her face him, her dark eyes locked tightly on hers: "Bo Siheng?"

Jian Ning dodged the other party's eyes, lowered her head and bit her lips, not daring to speak.

An Ting stared at her quietly for a while, then reached out to support her chin, and forced her head up, "Jianning, take a good look, where is this?"

His tone was very gentle, but this gentleness made Jian Ning feel cold all over, because she could clearly see the coldness in the corner of his eyes.

Jian Ning subconsciously rolled her eyes to look around, and suddenly realized: "This is..."

"That's right, you're already at home, so..." An Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were extremely cold: "You can't see that man!"

The coldness in the man's eyes made Jian Ning shrink back subconsciously. She wanted to ask him how Bao Siheng was doing, but when the words reached her lips, she swallowed them again. She hated Bo Siheng, and she had already felt it. Threatening him to take Bo Siheng with him should be the limit of An Ting's patience, right?
Jian Ning's subconscious retreat made the coldness in An Ting's eyes even colder, and his eyebrows twitched slightly: "Are you afraid of me?"

There was a bit of elusive anger in the man's questioning tone, Jian Ning was excited, waved his hands hurriedly, and smiled awkwardly: "No, no!"

"Janening?"

An Ting has never been someone she can easily fool around with. Jian Ning gave up struggling, took a peek at An Ting, then quickly lowered her head, pursed her lips, and whispered: "...I...I'm really a little scared... "

"afraid of what?"

Jian Ning looked up at Jian Ning, then hurriedly lowered her head: "...I feel like I don't know you anymore..." Jian Ning looked up at An Ting again, and continued cautiously: "To be exact ...I seem to have never really understood you, you are busy every day, I thought you were just doing some ordinary work, but now... I seem to have made a mistake..."

An Ting frowned slightly: "Jian Ning, what exactly do you want to say?"

Jian Ning plucked up her courage, looked at him steadily, and finished what she was holding back in her heart in one breath: "Ting, you were really scary yesterday!"

An Ting was taken aback for a moment. He had done this kind of thing countless times in front of her a long time ago, and he had long been accustomed to it, so much so that he shot directly in front of her yesterday, ignoring her emotional changes.

But after all, she is no longer the former Jian Ning...

After pondering for a while, An Ting adjusted her thoughts, tried her best to show a gentle and gentle look, clasped her shoulders with both hands, and said softly: "Jian Ning, don't be afraid, those are just bad people!"

"But depriving bad people of their right to life, isn't it the law?"

An Ting was stunned for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Jian Ning stared closely at his eyes, and continued to ask tentatively, "Ting, can you...can you tell me what kind of work you are doing?"

An Ting shook his head helplessly: "I can't tell you!"

Jian Ning's eyes were a little dazed. He actually rejected her again. Didn't he say that there should be no secrets between husband and wife?A sadness welled up in her chest, but Jian Ning still nodded with interest: "Well, I see..."

Jian Ning lowered her head, then moved her body calmly, freed her shoulder from the opponent's hand, and then slowly walked out of the room.

An Ting's eyes became complicated, he slowly stood there for a while, and then followed him out.

"Lisa, Lisa!"

When she came to the living room, the first thing Jian Ning did was to look for Lisa, but Lisa, who was supposed to be cleaning the living room at this time, disappeared. Jian Ning searched all the rooms in the small western building, and finally found a The utility room in the backyard found her.

"Lisa, where are Bo Siheng and the others?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. At this moment, Lisa was curled up in a corner, covering her face and crying.

"Lisa!"

Jian Ning hurried forward to support her, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Lisa raised her head slowly, took a sneak peek at Jianning, and quickly lowered her head. Jianning was taken aback for a moment, realizing something was wrong, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to snap Lisa's head back.

Seeing Lisa's disheveled hair and dirty face, several palm prints appeared on her originally pretty face, Jian Ning gasped, held her face and asked, "Who did it?"

Lisa hurriedly lowered her head again, wiped away her tears, scratched her hair indiscriminately, forced a smile to change the subject: "Miss, you're awake! Are you hungry? I'll make it for you now!"

Lisa was about to stand up as she spoke, but she was forcibly pulled back by Jian Ning. She was usually as weak as a white lotus, but now her eyes were firm and her face was serious: "I'm asking you something, Lisa, who bullied you?" ?”

Lisa turned her face away, scratched her hair, tried to cover the handprints on her face, and whispered: "It's nothing, it was my own accident..."

"Lisa, why did you lie to me?" Jian Ning looked at Lisa, who was unwilling to tell the truth, with a sad expression on her face: "I haven't seen anyone who accidentally slaps me!"

Lisa's head was about to be buried in her chest, but she was still silent. There was no other way. Jianning could only guess by herself. She lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly realized: "It's...An Ting?"

"No, not sir!" Lisa waved her hands hastily, and suddenly changed the topic: "By the way, miss, didn't you just ask Mr. Bo? They have already left!"

When Bo Siheng was mentioned, Jian Ning immediately became worried again: "Gone? Where did they go?"

"I don't know, they left as soon as the boat landed..." Lisa witnessed the scene of Bao Siheng and Jiang Cong being kicked off the boat, but she knew better that she couldn't say more, the cheeks that were slapped were still there. Getting hot was already the lightest punishment for him.

"Why is he leaving in such a hurry..." Jian Ning murmured, a little disappointed.

But she didn't know that right at the railing on the second floor facing the door of the room, a pair of black eyes were staring at her closely. The man was secretly observing everything in the room, his complexion becoming more and more gloomy.

From the moment she woke up and called that person's name, he knew that things had started to get out of control!

Jian Ning, no matter what I do, is it really impossible to completely remove that man from your heart?

Why, why exactly? !

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