The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

Pausing at the door, he raised his slender legs and walked in.

He stopped two steps away from Xia Wei'an, his eyes darkened, and said, "An'an, I'm sorry, I'm late."

He originally wanted to rush forward to embrace An An in his arms, but the little woman seemed to be angry too, she clearly heard the movement behind her, but she didn't even turn her head, and she didn't hear his voice too much at the moment Di Xingchen felt even more guilty about his reaction.

"Let's go home."

This dark secret room might have frightened his An An, so no matter what An An's mood was, leaving here first was the best choice right now.

He took two steps forward, but the person in front of him suddenly turned around, and before he could react, he heard the sound of a blunt knife piercing his flesh, and then the face covered by black hair suddenly raised his head , revealing a strange evil smile.

This person is not his An An!

He reacted very quickly, and his speed was also very fast. With a big swing of his fist, his iron-like fist hit the woman's head. The next moment, the woman flew obliquely like a kite with a broken string, and hit the wall heavily. , and then slid down the wall, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then limp at the base of the wall, taking in less air and exhaling more.

He pulled out the dagger stuck in his waist and abdomen, pursed his lips, turned around and walked out the door.

He was careless. Except for the similarity of her back to An An, the woman had a completely different temperament just now, so she admitted her mistake and was attacked by surprise. Now this situation shows that An An's situation is very bad, so she must be rescued as soon as possible.

While walking, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Special Assistant Ji. As soon as the phone was dialed, he saw dozens of men in black standing on the path when he came, and Qin Shanshan was standing at the end.

Ah.

Di Xingchen sneered, took off his suit and tied up the wound on his abdomen to slow down the bleeding.

"Brother Xingchen, I advise you not to make unnecessary struggles, just capture him with nothing!"

Qin Shanshan looked worried. The group of men in black in front of her was the top mercenaries in the world.

Di Xingchen was ready to meet the challenge. In his life dictionary, he only died in battle and did not admit defeat, but he didn't bother to talk to Qin Shanshan, so he ignored Qin Shanshan's existence.

Qin Shanshan didn't care about Di Xingchen's attitude. After all, she was used to it. She was worried that Di Xingchen was bleeding too much, so she stopped talking and wasting time, but took a step back and handed over the venue to them.

"Quick battle and quick decision, to capture alive."

She explained that the man in black attacked first, and Di Xingchen responded calmly. He is a master of martial arts. Even if he was injured, a camel would be bigger than a horse. These mercenaries could not easily hurt him.

Just when the two sides were fighting inextricably, a figure suddenly appeared on the rockery beside him, it was Qin Yong. He looked at Di Xingchen below, silently grabbed a handful of medicinal powder from his pocket, and sprinkled it down.

This kind of drug is colorless and tasteless, and their people will be fine if they take the antidote in advance.

Di Xingchen never expected Qin Shanshan to be so despicable and shameless. When he felt something was wrong, it was too late. He chose a path and ran away, but his whole body became weak due to the effect of the medicine, and he was finally captured.

"Send him to my manor first. The best doctor is already waiting there. From today onwards, I will take over the entire Dishi Group, and Di Xingchen will become my confinement!"