Eighty-Five Sturdy Little Spicy Wife

Shen Yan hugged Nan Zhi horizontally, "Okay, let's go together."

The anger on Ye Minghui's face became even worse, "Shen Yan, Nan Zhi is messing around, are you messing around with her too? The doctor said she can't get out of bed!"

While talking, Ye Minghui wanted to stop Shen Yan.

Cheng Jianxin grabbed Ye Minghui and said, "Shen Yan is Nan Zhi's man, he will protect Nan Zhi well and prevent her from getting hurt again! Instead, it's you, the young couple, what does it have to do with you! As for you Jumping up and down like drinking ten catties of old mature vinegar?"

Ye Minghui clenched his teeth and watched Shen Yan leave the ward with Nan Zhi in his arms.

……

The three men were locked in the warehouse of the juice factory.

The temperature in the warehouse is very low.

Cheng Xiaomei beat the three men until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. There was not a single piece of flesh on their faces.

Cheng Xiaomei's steamed bun face was covered with frost: "Say! Who sent you to kill Sister Nan!"

The three men did not want to kill Nan Zhi, they beat him up: "Kill? We didn't kill! Instead, you want to kill us! Send us to the police station! Let the police officers at the police station decide for us! "

Cheng Xiaomei thought that Nan Zhi almost died in front of her, her eyes were steamy, and she kicked the short man who tried to smash Nan Zhi to death with a hammer.

When Shen Yan came in with Nan Zhi in his arms, this was what he saw.

Cheng Xiaomei was beating the short man to death.

Shen Yan put Nan Zhi on the stool, Nan Zhi said hoarsely: "Xiaomei, stop!"

Cheng Xiaomei turned her head when she heard Nan Zhi's voice: "Sister Nan..."

She strode up to Nan Zhi, squatted down, and wanted to touch Nan Zhi, but she didn't dare.

Nan Zhi's head was covered with a bandage, and the cast on her left arm hadn't been put on yet. Even with the bandage on, her entire arm and even her left hand were swollen.

"Don't cry, I'm fine." Nan Zhi comforted Cheng Xiaomei, "I still have to thank you. If you and your sister weren't here, I would really have to confess here today."

When Cheng Xiaomei heard what Nan Zhi said, she felt even more guilty.

Obviously Shen Yan told her to follow Nan Zhi every step of the way.

Nan Zhi let her have enough food every day, and also paid her such a high salary, just to let her protect her.

Today, under her nose, Nan Zhi almost died.

She could see that Nan Zhi was worried about her, so she could only bury her guilt deeply in her heart, "Sister Nan, I won't cry! Why are these three people refusing to tell who is behind them!"

Nan Zhi's eyes narrowed, and she looked at the three people lying on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces, dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water.

She said to Shen Yan: "Shen Yan, go find a hammer."

Shen Yan left the warehouse and went to find the hammer.

The short man who tried to smash Nan Zhi to death with a hammer swallowed the blood from his mouth, and asked, "You... what are you going to do?"

Nan Zhi had a pale face, the bandage on her forehead was stained with blood, she sneered and said nothing.

Shen Yan has found the hammer and walked into the warehouse.

Without Nan Zhi's instructions, he already knew what Nan Zhi wanted to do.

He walked up to the short man, stepped on the short man who was tied into a twist, and said coldly: "Anan's left arm is broken, then give her your left arm. I will take it from you." Start with your fingers, start smashing with the hammer, and hit your shoulders!"

When Shen Yan spoke, his handsome face was full of terrifying murderous intent.

After speaking, he held down the man's left hand, raised the hammer, and smashed it down heavily.

The short man was so scared that he peed, and hissed, "It was a young woman who found us three brothers! She gave us 3000 yuan and asked us to kill that village girl!"

The three of them committed crimes in other places and fled to Huai'an County.

They didn't know that Nan Zhi was the owner of the famous Nanjiayuan Juice Factory!

They stared at Nan Zhi for a few days, thinking that Nan Zhi was just a pretty village girl.

young woman?

Nan Zhi immediately asked, "Is she a girl with fair skin and slender eyebrows?"

The short man nodded quickly: "Yes!"

It's Nanxiaoxi!

She really didn't expect that Nan Xiaoxi would want her life!

Shen Yan untied the short man, "That woman didn't give you the rest of the money, did she? Go to her for the rest of the money, and then break her left hand and leg!"

Nan Zhi regained her senses and said, "Don't hurt her!"

Shen Yan turned her head and looked at Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi's face was pale, only her eyes were red, "Where did Nan Xiaoxi get the money to bribe these three people to kill me?"

Her smile was even colder: "It's not that Nan Zhendong gave her money! Breaking Nan Xiaoxi's hands and feet is completely useless! I want you to break Nan Zhendong's hands and feet! If you don't do what I ask, I will make it impossible for you to survive and not to die."

……

late at night.

Nan Zhendong sat in the car and drank a lot of wine.

Lao Zhou drove and took him home.

Nan Zhendong was not drunk, so he closed his eyes and asked, "Old Zhou, did you get a letter from Xiaoxi?"

Lao Zhou replied: "No. However, I received news from my subordinates. Nan Zhi's arm was broken and she was sent to the hospital."

Nan Zhendong suddenly opened his eyes, "What? You just broke your hand?"

Didn't Nan Xiaoxi say that she wanted Nan Zhi's life?
"Boss, I checked those three people. Those three people are the masters who want money and life. Since they took Xiaoxi's money, they will definitely kill Nan Zhi." Lao Zhou continued, "Even if Nan Zhi is not dead now , she will definitely not be able to attend the opening ceremony. Such a big commercial building opened, but the boss did not show up, what is that like?"

After hearing Lao Zhou's words, Nan Zhendong laughed again, "I didn't kill that dead girl, but it's not bad to dampen her spirit!"

Nan Zhi's beautiful and heroic face, tall and well-proportioned figure came to mind again.

A silver light appeared in Nan Zhendong's eyes: "I haven't played with that dead girl before, so if I kill her like this, I'd be very reluctant."

Lao Zhou knew that Nan Zhendong had some thoughts about Nan Zhi, but he didn't expect him to say it out loud.

Nan Zhi is his own cousin!

Nan Zhendong knew what Lao Zhou was thinking when he heard Lao Zhou's slightly heavy panting, he snorted lightly and said, "Old Zhou, I'm not going to say what I think about my own sister! I'll tell you about that damn girl!" I have an idea, naturally because..."

Knowing that he had slipped his words after drinking, Nan Zhendong immediately swallowed the rest of his words.

At this time, Lao Zhou had just driven the car to a remote road section.

A bald man riding a bicycle suddenly rushed over.

Lao Zhou stepped on the brakes hastily, but the bald head had already fallen to the ground with the car and the man.

"Boss, I bumped into someone! I'll go down and have a look first!" Lao Zhou said in panic.

Nan Zhendong was also startled, and sat up straight.

Now the police station is watching him closely, and he dare not make trouble.

When Lao Zhou got out of the car and just squatted down to see if the bald head was injured, the bald head slapped Lao Zhou's head with a brick. Lao Zhou didn't even yell, and was slapped unconscious on the ground. .

Seeing this, Nan Zhendong was mostly sober!