My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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"Go away, you're a pervert!" Ning Qing pulled out a self-defense knife from his pants pocket and stabbed at the man's heart.

The man swiftly avoided, cursing a word in his mouth, reaching out and grabbing the knife in Ning Qing's hand, and thumping Ning Qing with a slap.

Ning Qing was so weak that she was easily robbed of the sword and then venerated by the eyes of the man. She smashed under her feet and bumped her head against the wall.

The man grabbed her hair and slammed her head on the wall five or six times, slamming and scolding, "Make you violent, if you don't give you some lessons, you will learn badly."

The pain was numb, but Ning Qing didn't feel the pain anymore. The forehead had a thick and warm liquid flowing down, and the nose was full of acrid **** smell.

She bleeds.

The man threw her onto the sofa in the box and threatened violently, "No more obedience, I'll be there for you later."

Ning Qing retracted into the sofa. "If you dare touch me, I will sue you."

The man rushed up and pulled Ning Qing's jeans, "Haha, you sue, you go and tell the people in the world who got on you, haha ​​..."

Ning Qing's vision began to blur, her two small hands groped on the sofa, she was looking for something sharp like a wine bottle, and she was going to kill the man.

Even if she couldn't kill him, she would kill herself.

But she didn't touch anything, the table was so far away from her, and she wanted to crawl over.

But when her thigh was cold, her jeans had been torn to her knees, and the wetness could no longer be controlled in her eyes, and hot tears poured down, "Don't ... don't ... help ..."

She knows that "help" is the weakest and most useless word in the world. No one has rescued her in the past three years and no one has helped her. She is on her own.

She is also used to relying on herself.

But now she was scared and desperate, she could only cry and called "help", she wanted someone to save her.

Seeing Ning Qing's milky skin, the man's eyes were red. When he was extremely excited, he clicked and the locked box door was opened.

The man stopped moving and looked back, only to see the waiter who had served the food stood by the door with a bunch of keys.

With a look of anger, the man got up and got off the sofa. He ran to the door and scolded, "What do you mean, dare to break the good of Grandpa, isn't enough money for you?"

The waiter trembled back, afraid to speak.

The man still wanted to scold, but there was a man behind the waiter. Zhu Rui looked at the man and smiled politely, "I made him do this."

"Who are you?"

Zhu Rui did not answer, but took out a business card and handed it to the man.

The man took the business card in disapproval and glanced at him casually. This look changed his face greatly. He looked at Zhu Rui in horror, "You, you ..."

Zhu Rui waved two bodyguards. The bodyguards stepped forward and tied the man. "Now it is a society ruled by law. I will send you to the police station to fire. When you realize something wrong, let you come back. Otherwise, you will live forever. Stay inside. "

The bound man was frightened, and he asked for mercy. "No, I didn't mean to offend Lu Shao. Please let me go. I don't want to go to jail."

The man was dragged down by the bodyguard.

Ning Qing got rid of the control and quickly put on the jeans. The sound of the perverted man weeping and creeping away, then footsteps approached her.

"Who are you? Don't come over." Ning Qing shrank on the sofa. She is now the injured little hedgehog, and no one believes it.

There was a sound of opening the bottle cap in her ear, and there was a refreshing mint smell in her nose. She waved her hands in shock, "What did you smell for me, what do you want to do?"

"Miss, don't be nervous, I'm not malicious at all. This is a refreshing medicine. Do you feel better now?"

Ning Qing felt for a moment, and the physical discomfort slowly dissipated, and her vision began to clear. She looked up at the person who was coming, and was a Sven man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Did you save me? Thank you." Ning Qing smiled at the corner of her mouth and thanked her.

"You're welcome. Miss, take a rest here. I tell someone to wash your face with basin water and deal with the forehead injury."

Ning Qing got up, she had no strength yet, and her footsteps fluttered a little. She went to the dining table and wiped the blood on her forehead with a wet wipe. She shook her head.

She escaped a moment ago, and she did n’t even have time to be compassionate. The real problem is still waiting for her to resolve. Her mother will have surgery tomorrow, and she needs money.

Ning Qing walked out of the hotel. She attracted a lot of attention along the way, and everyone gave her pointers behind her.

While standing outside the hotel door, she glanced through the glass door. The blood on her forehead had not been wiped clean, her hair was messy, her clothes buttons were loosened, and her right trouser leg was torn.

The corner of her mouth was ridiculed, and she lifted her head back to pull back the fragile tears in her eyes. She didn't feel wronged, she just thought that she couldn't appear in front of her mother. She would probably sleep in the bedroom tonight, and arrive tomorrow Where to raise money, and the humiliation tonight she must report.

My heart is so desolate that my mouth is bitter.

She turned desperately and raised her foot to leave.

However, when one foot was about to fall down the stairs, it was frozen in the air. Several luxury cars were parked outside the hotel. A group of distinguished businessmen stood under the retro lanterns. One of them had a low-smile and a smile. elegant.

Today the man is wearing a light blue shirt and narrow khaki trousers. This is not a formal wear. It is semi-casual and fades away from the usual deep seriousness. At this moment, he is as clear as ink.

There are older seniors around, everyone and Yan Yuese talk to him, he looked down and listened, and occasionally replied, Ning Qing's sight was half of his side face, handsome knife-cut outline, clear and deep corner line ...

It looks amazing.

His good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist just put on this semi-casual outfit with a cool and charming texture. He wiped his trousers pocket with one hand and talked elegantly and calmly. His distinguished identity can be seen at a glance. The lights fell from above his head, and he was so unimpressive.

"Miss ..." At this moment, Zhu Rui chased from the hotel, and the sound awakened Ning Qing and disturbed the people at the car.

So Ning Qing ran into those clear and lacquered black eyes unpreparedly. Lu Shaoming looked to her, no deep emotions could be found in her deep eyes.

But Ning Qing clearly saw that he looked casually at her upper and lower body, and after the elders around him were surprised, they all showed her pitying sympathy.

Ning Qing didn't know what was wrong with her, and it was clear that she had to go down the stairs to pass by them, but she suddenly lost her courage.

She hurriedly turned around and jumped down the side of the steps. She walked a small path. The road between the hotel wall and the flower pond was so narrow that it could only be passed by one person.

There are no guests here. The waiters and installers are probably the hotel attendants.

But she didn't care. She just wanted to leave as soon as possible. She didn't want the man who had softly comforted her in the hotel room and parked the car downstairs in her bedroom a few days ago to give her medicine to see her so embarrassed.

How embarrassed she was, she knew.

The people in those malls had very sharp eyes, especially him. At first glance, he could probably guess what happened to her. She wanted to keep a little pride and dignity for herself.

But she was so stupid, she also knew that from this path, she was even more embarrassed.

I knew that and listened to the Sven man, washed his face, changed his clothes, and cleaned himself up. After all, he looked so decent.

Ning Qing felt her face very hot and wet, and touched with her little hand, all tears.

She thought she was ridiculous. She ran to the street crying and laughing. She took her mobile phone out of her bag and said, "Hey, Xiaozhou, find me a man, a rich kind ..."

Hanging up the phone, but tripped to a rock under her feet, she fell to the ground unexpectedly, this time, she did not want to stand up again.

With her legs curled up, she embraced her knees with two slim arms and buried her small face in her knees. Regardless of passers-by, she didn't ask about tomorrow, and she cried aloud.

Ning Qing wanted to cry for a while, but it was not long before she cried, her shoulders were heavy, and her cold body struck a warmth. Someone put on a dress for her.

She trembled and looked at with the light of her eyes. It was a light gray woolen coat with a refreshing and warm masculinity on it.

The smell ... she's familiar.

A pair of leather shoes broke into the eyes and was a little lighter than khaki trousers, which was very casual.

It's him.

he came.

Ning Qing was a little overwhelmed. She was already embarrassed. She still sat crying on the ground regardless of her image. Her teeth were biting her lower lip like fresh shellfish, trying not to make herself cry. .

The messy hair was warm, and his generous palms shuttled in, with a bit of pampering in the low-alcoholic deceptive voice, "How do you run when you see me, eh?"

The "en" sounded like a subtle throbbing of the chest and was very sexy. Ning Qing listened and trembled, wondering whether it was because of his words, or because he shuttled the palms of her hair, so gentle.

Ning Qing lowered her head lower. She didn't want him to see her forehead injury, and he didn't dare to look at his face at the moment.

In the sight of Lu Shaoming was the girl's weak, swollen shoulders. She was still crying, and the tears became more and more urgent, but stubbornly did not let herself cry.

This silly girl, she knows it, how painful she looks like?

Ning Qing's tears couldn't stop. At this moment, she felt her toes kicked and raised her eyes slightly. There were more leather shoes on the tip of her white sneakers, and he was kicking her with leather shoes.

What does he want to do?

Ning Qing subconsciously separated the feet that merged into a character, trying to avoid his leather shoes. Unexpectedly, the man took the opportunity to penetrate the leather shoes between her feet.

She was still sitting on the ground, and the forward leaning of his leather shoes directly led to his long legs, and the long straight legs approached her, with a strong and overbearing power, she was only on his knees.

"What are you doing?" Ning Qing closed his feet and clamped his shoes to keep him from advancing.