RPAGF Chapter 336: Husband, don’t get rid of her for me, okay?
Chapter 336: Husband, don’t get rid of her for me, okay?
Song Yuyan couldn't imagine what she would do if this man really killed someone? What would she do? She slowly stood up holding the door handle, her face pale, and gently opened the door of the lounge, revealing a crack. She listened with her ears tilted, her back leaning against the door panel. The more she listened, the more her eyebrows frowned.
What did he say... If he didn't leave Xia Rounuan a chance to live, did Nan Zeyu really want to put her to death? Song Yuyan's pupils shrank and her breath stagnated. Can she go abroad? Just don't let her stay in Ancheng. There's no need to kill her. This is against the law...
She had begun to feel cold all over, her hands and feet were shaking, and her face was as white as paper. She couldn't bear to listen any longer. Song Yuyan ran to the bed quickly with shaking legs. She got on the bed and covered her head tightly with the quilt. Song Yuyan said in a trembling voice: No, no, don't kill anyone, I don't want you to kill anyone.
She murmured tremblingly, and her eyes slowly turned red. Song Yuyan originally thought that Nan Zeyu was a steady and knowledgeable man who could handle all kinds of difficult things. Unexpectedly, her brows were tightly furrowed. Who would have thought that he was a cold-blooded, ruthless and brutal executioner who killed people decisively.
Her fiancé, the man who was about to become her husband, was an executioner. Song Yuyan had already begun to tremble all over, shaking like a fallen leaf, her heart was beating with fear. Song Yuyan's watery eyes dimmed. Xia Rounuan was hateful, but she wouldn't take her life...
Outside the lounge, the man gave orders coldly like a cold and arrogant king. Bai Xun was also frightened. He wanted to tell the president, "President... must it be like this?" But how could he dare to disobey the order? Bai Xun kept silent, he nodded and bent over.
The man raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Xun, who nodded and bowed. His deep black eyes were filled with murderous intent and cruelty. His thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was as cold as ice: Bai Xun, do you understand what I said? Make that woman disappear, cripple her first, even if her hands and feet are broken, and then make her disappear in Ancheng.
Bai Xun raised his eyes suddenly, staring at the president with wide eyes in horror. He took a deep breath and responded in a low voice: "Okay, President, I will do it as soon as possible." He didn't even dare to kill a chicken, and now he was asked to get rid of Xia Rounuan. Isn't this embarrassing for him?
But Bai Xun had to pretend nothing had happened and agreed. A moment later, Nan Zeyu made a phone call, and then someone knocked on the office door. He got up from the sofa, walked to the office door with his long legs, and opened it.
A man in black clothes and black pants, a black windbreaker with a stand-up collar on the upper body, and pure black trousers on the lower body, with a cold face, walked up to the president. He bowed and said: President, you are looking for me, do you have any mission? Nan Zeyu glanced at Bai Xun who lowered his head. He had a fierce look in his eyes and said in a cold voice: Bai Xun, this is Leng Qing, a famous killer in Ancheng. He will help you, and then find an opportunity to catch Xia Rounuan and get rid of her together.
Leng Qing, born in Ancheng, trained in a special training camp in the United States for more than three years, practicing to be a secret killer. Before that, Leng Qing had killed a small figure in the Presidential Palace, a presidential guest in the US Presidential Palace, and the president of an American real estate industry. His hands were covered with blood, but he didn't care.
After the secret killer training camp in the United States ended, he returned to Ancheng a few days ago and stayed in the presidential suite of Jinyang Bay Hotel. This was also the exclusive suite given to him by Nan Zeyu. Bai Xun slowly raised his head and glanced. When he saw Leng Qing with a cold face, he shuddered and frowned. He turned to look at the president standing beside the sofa, and he said tremblingly: All in all, does the CEO really want to do this?
Nan Zeyu nodded, Bai Xun's whole body stiffened, his face froze, he looked up at Leng Qing again, Leng Qing raised his eyes, those cold eyes made Bai Xun shudder, he was as cold as an ice cellar, although he had a handsome face and a good height, it was that cold face that made Bai Xun dare not even breathe deeply.
Leng Qing just nodded slightly. Bai Xun smiled dryly. At last, Nan Zeyu said coldly: Where is Leng Qing? He will contact you. Bai Xun, you just need to go to Suite 908 of the Presidential Suite of Jinyue Bay Hotel. He will tell you what to do. Do you understand? Bai Xun
Bai Xun was stunned, then he nodded and said: "Okay, President, I understand." Nan Zeyu raised his eyes and glanced at Leng Qing who was bowing. His deep cold black eyes were heavy and full of hostility. He said lightly: "Leng Qing, the killer you are going to perform is called Xia Rounuan. She came to work at the hot pot restaurant on Chunfeng Road with good intentions. Your task is to approach her, get close to her, and then get rid of her and make her disappear!"
Leng Qing raised his eyes and met the big boss's fierce black eyes. He said expressionlessly and coldly: "I understand, Boss Nan, I remember it." Bai Xun glanced at him and shuddered. Is this the killer? Even his voice is so nice, almost like the president's voice. He never thought that he would go on a mission with a killer.
Nan Zeyu looked at Bai Xun, then his eyes fell on Leng Qing's face. His eyebrows were as cold as frost, and he said indifferently: "Okay, Bai Xun, Leng Qing, you can leave now." The two bowed and nodded to Nan Zeyu, then straightened up and walked back to the door. Leng Qing opened the door, and the two turned around and walked away.
The door of the president's office was closed. Bai Xun called Leng Qing. Leng Qing turned his head. From his angle, the killer's face was cold and icy. Leng Qing said in a deep and cold voice: "Is there anything wrong? Assistant Bai, I think you have heard what Boss Nan said just now, right?"
Bai Xun frowned, and he said in disbelief: Leng Qing, does our CEO really want you and me to carry out the mission to get rid of Xia Rounuan? Leng Qing's eyebrows moved, his thick eyelashes fluttered, his sexy thin lips pursed lightly, and his voice was cold and deep: Yes, Assistant Bai, today is Sunday, come to Jinyang Bay Hotel Presidential Suite Room 908 to find me tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
After Leng Qing finished speaking, he turned his head and walked away. Bai Xun looked at Leng Qing's stern figure walking slowly down the stairs. It was so annoying. He really had to kill someone. This killer killed people without blinking an eye. Bai Xun still couldn't believe it. Was this person sent by President Nan to assist him?
Bai Xun knew what kind of person President Nan was, decisive in killing, ruthless and domineering, cold-hearted and brutal, but he didn't expect that he would be so decisive in killing. As for Xia Rounuan, Bai Xun had also met her and knew what kind of woman that bitch was. She wanted to rely on the president to get to the top, and she also wanted to take away the position of the young lady, and she even wanted to marry into the wealthy Nan family and become the president's wife.
Bai Xun thought about it. This kind of woman is indeed hateful. She even threatened the young lady, but he wouldn't kill her. If everyone in Ancheng knew that Nan Zeyu, the president of Nan Group, had become a murderer, what would the reputation of the Nan family, the reputation of Nan Group, and the president's parents think?
The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. The CEO killed someone? Became the executioner? The wealthy CEO of Ancheng City killed people to silence them. The more Bai Xun thought about it, the more frightened he became. Bai Xun also thought of one more thing, but this was an order from the CEO, he couldn't disobey it, right? Bai Xun's face twisted, and he murmured: Do I, Bai Xun, really, really want to kill someone?
After a while, Nan Zeyu got up from the sofa and walked towards the lounge. He found that the door of the lounge was open, and there was a gap. What happened? Didn't he close the door just now? Then... He frowned, wondering if she had heard everything he and Bai Xun said in the office just now.
The man gently pushed open the door of the lounge and looked over. Song Yuyan was sleeping on the bed with the quilt covering her head. He walked over. Song Yuyan heard footsteps coming from the door of the lounge. Her breath held, her pupils dilated, she quickly covered her mouth, and then closed her eyes.
Nan Zeyu bent down and raised his hand to take the quilt away from her head. When the quilt was taken away, Song Yu curled up on the bed with her eyes closed, but why was her face so pale? The man frowned, shook her shoulders gently, and said softly: Wake up, wake up, wife, what's wrong with you? Your face is so pale.
Song Yuyan's heart trembled violently, and she felt suffocated. She pretended to have just woken up, and her watery eyes slowly opened and widened. She said in a daze: "Well, husband, what's wrong? You woke me up suddenly?" She looked up and met Nan Zeyu's frowning brows. She smiled and said: "I'm fine, what's wrong with me? Husband."
Nan Zeyu's cold black eyes sank, and he stared at Song Yuyan who was smiling with her lips pulled. He said nervously: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Your face is so pale, wife." The man's voice was very nervous, but when Song Yuyan heard it, she felt very scared.
As he spoke, Nan Zeyu was about to raise his hand to her forehead. Song Yuyan was so scared that she sat up from the bed. She held the corner of the quilt tightly with her two hands, moved her buttocks back and leaned her back against the headboard. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the man who frowned nervously. She smiled sweetly and said: "Ah? It's okay, I'm fine. Maybe, the quilt covers my head, so it's a little bit like this!"
Song Yuyan raised her hand and touched her little face. Somehow, she felt a little resistant to Nan Zeyu now, even afraid of him. The man sighed, and he sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her softly with his dark eyes. His eyes were soft, and he said gently: "Little thing, don't do this next time. It's easy to suffocate and suffocate yourself."
The man's voice was low and soft, with a hint of chillness. Song Yuyan was stunned for a moment, then she nodded and smiled: "Okay, okay, okay, I got it, husband, I won't do it again." Nan Zeyu's nervous expression relaxed, he came forward, raised his hand and touched Song Yuyan's cold little face, his deep black eyes looked at her with a soft smile.
Song Yuyan wanted to turn away. Now she seemed to not understand Nan Zeyu, this man. It seemed that he had several faces and she couldn't tell which one was the real him. Song Yuyan took a deep breath and she had complicated thoughts in her heart as she looked at this man who loved her, spoiled her and let her do whatever she wanted.
Will he really kill someone? But I, Song Yuyan, clearly heard that he wanted to get rid of Xia Rounuan. In a semantic sense, getting rid of means killing, which is also an obscure word. Song Yuyan opened her red lips and smiled slightly: "Well, husband, don't you have work to do this afternoon?" She said in a sweet voice.
The man was stunned. He looked at his watch, then glanced at Song Yuyan's sweet eyes. She was smiling slightly. He said tenderly: It's past four o'clock, and I'll be off work in a while, wife. Song Yuyan was stunned, opened her mouth, smiled and said: ah? So, husband, you...
Song Yuyan bit her lip, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated. The man frowned, but his eyes were soft and he laughed softly, saying: "Little thing, just tell your husband if you have anything to say. Don't be hesitant. Um..." Song Yuyan looked at him. She raised her hand and waved it in the air, and her arm spun randomly in the air.
She looked away, her eyes wandering, and said sweetly: Hahaha, I forgot, I forgot, husband, I I I want to get out of bed, old old husband. Song Yuyan didn't look at his bottomless black eyes, turned her face away, and then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Just as Song Yuyan was about to get up, Nan Zeyu raised his hand and grabbed her wrist. Her body stiffened, and he gently exerted force, and Song Yuyan was pulled around, fell into his arms, and then sat on his lap ambiguously.
Song Yuyan's face turned red, her ears became hot, her breathing tightened, and her heart beat rapidly. The man put one hand on her waist and the other hand on her arm. He put his cold thin lips against her ear and spoke in a low voice: "Little thing, why are you stuttering when you speak, huh?"
The man's voice sprayed on her neck, making the back of her neck itchy. His voice was already deep, and when he spoke in such a dark voice, it was even more bewitching. Song Yu shrank his neck unnaturally. She blushed and said in a low voice: I...husband, when I hear your voice, I will stutter a little.
Nan Zeyu smiled softly, and she sat on his lap with her back to him. His laughter was so low that Song Yuyan's breathing paused. Nan Zeyu's big hand on her waist slowly moved down. Song Yuyan's pupils dilated, and she said in a hurried voice: No, no, I don't want it, Nan Zeyu, I don't want to, really.
Nan Zeyu's hand did not stop, and continued to move down. He said in a hoarse voice: No, wife, you have to make up for what I didn't do this morning. This is the rest room, no worries. Song Yuyan breathed rapidly, she panted: Tomorrow, tomorrow is okay? Husband, besides, you haven't put on the condom yet?