Ning Ran's heart was beating fast and she raised her head. The man's eyes were dark and cold due to his unstable mood, just like the peach blossoms in full bloom in March, but his eyes were not coquettish.

In just a moment, he grabbed her hand and put her behind her back, making a fist with the other hand and throwing it at the intruder.

Jing Nanxuan was wearing a black T-shirt and a black hat on his head. At first glance, he thought he was with a man dressed in black.

It's just that his aura was too strong, and with his back to Ning Ran, the latter didn't see the sharp rise in anger in his eyes, and the flames mixed with them made people even more panicked.

Ning Ran still couldn't calm down. The person who was knocked to the ground was the person who tried to hurt her in the car, and the one who bumped into their car... where were they?

Just as the question came out, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Jing Nanxuan reacted faster, pushed her away, and dodged the attack.

He turned sideways and grabbed one of the man's arms and twisted it. The sound of the bones breaking was so clear that the man's screams of pain could not be covered.

But Jing Nanxuan was as cold as the snow in late winter. He was used to blood. He was like a predator hiding in the dark night. He didn't give his prey a chance to breathe. He cut his arms behind his back and put his knees on his lower back.

He smashed it on his face to the ground.

There was a sound of a knife cutting through flesh——

Ning Ran was pushed aside and hit a lamppost, her pupils tightened slightly when she saw this scene.

Jing Nanxuan turned aside, but the man behind him, whose lip was broken due to his punch and had a large bruise on his face, grazed his face with a knife.

Jing Nanxuan's skin color was fairer than that of other men, and the blood stains that were constantly oozing on his right cheek looked very prominent at this moment.

The man didn't notice the change in Jing Nanxuan's expression and swung the knife with all his strength again.

Jing Nanxuan controlled his wrist and crushed his wrist bones effortlessly. The knife fell out of his hand and hit the ground. After a moment of pause, Jing Nanxuan concentrated his anger on his fist again and punched him in the face until he fell to the ground.

Down.

The punches touched the flesh, which was shocking. Ning Ran was completely frozen in place, and his long eyelashes did not even move.

The man was knocked to the ground again, his nose was bleeding, and he was even a little confused.

But Jing Nanxuan was unwilling to let him go. No one knew whether it was because he scratched his face with a knife blade or because of the first sight.

Because Jing Nanxuan had already bent over to pick up the blood-stained knife, his fingertips tightened, the veins on the back of his hand popped out, and his eyes were scarlet and terrifying. It was difficult for people to tell whether his eyes were also splashed with blood.

He lost his mind and approached the direction where the man fell to the ground.

"You don't want your life!" Even if the man was seriously injured, he couldn't just watch someone approaching him with a knife and not hide. He held the ground and moved backwards with fear on his face, "If you want to kill me, you kill me."

You will never have an easy life if you kill me!"

The employer only said that he would teach Ning a lesson, but did not say that he would do anything to her. Besides, how could there be such a vicious man beside her?

If he had known in advance, he would never have accepted this order!

In front of his eyes, he kept overlapping with the image in his mind of him stabbing Jing Chenqin in the abdomen in his previous life.

"Jing Nanxuan!" Ning Ran shouted hoarsely.

But the person who was called was focused on the hateful man, his senses were robbed, and only the violent evil spirit was left.

Until Wenruan threw himself into his arms, he froze and stopped moving forward.

Ning Ran came forward and hugged his waist. For some reason, mist accumulated in his eyes, blurring his vision.

"That's it..."

After getting along with each other for this period of time, Jing Nanxuan was essentially not the crazy and inhumane person she recognized and assigned him in her previous life.

No matter how much I hate him, I shouldn't kill Jing Chenqin.

But every time someone from the Jing family came to her, she would think back to what kind of life he had lived.

She didn't understand his hatred for the Jing family, but she knew about his stubbornness as early as that rainy night in his previous life, the whip marks on his body, and him kneeling without dignity, right?

But she really didn't want him to be ruined for the rest of his life.

He deserves to live better.

She couldn't alleviate his hatred for the Jing family and told him not to put revenge on solving the problem with force, but there was still a lot of time.

At least, don't do something stupid because of her now...

It's not winter now, the girl couldn't help but sniffed.

His heart was filled with hot tears, and his palms were no longer willing to hold the cold weapon. As soon as he let go, the knife slipped. The anger in Jing Nanxuan's eyes dissipated, the red color faded a bit, and he calmed down.

Seeing this, the two men, who had fallen to the ground and were on the verge of death the entire time in a state of high fear, finally took a breath and fled in a hurry.

Jing Nanxuan's peach blossom eyes lost color. He just watched them escape from his eyes, but he was no longer furious, and there was no trace of them in his eyes.

He rolled his throat, lowered his eyes and stared at the soft top of the girl's hair. He stretched out his hand and saw that even the naked eye could not see the dust on his hand, but there was no movement.

After a while, his already smooth breathing became calmer than usual, and his voice was uniquely cold: "They're gone."

"..."

The moonlight is gentle.

Quiet and empty lawn.

A man and a woman sit on a bench.

The image of hugging Jing Nanxuan became increasingly clear in my mind.

Ning Ran was in great embarrassment. He held the two hands in front of him and tightened his fingertips.

From the moment Jing Nanxuan said, "They're leaving," her emotions froze on her face, and the hands holding his waist began to sweat inexplicably.

Even when her cheek was pressed against his through her clothes, she felt inexplicably hot.

In the end, I don’t know what kind of mood I had when I let go.

In short, is there something wrong with her brain? There are many ways to stop it, so why did she just throw herself into her arms?

Ning Ran regretted it.

Forget it, no one feels embarrassed, why is she so reserved here?

Not to mention taking advantage, she must have ruined his "innocence".

Fortunately, she was unexpectedly good-tempered. She might have just vented her anger on the two miserable men, otherwise she would have been in trouble today.

Ning Ran quietly glanced at the man next to her.

The latter's cold aura was not strong, and he didn't know if he had been looking at her and she hadn't noticed, or if he just turned his head and caught her gaze. In short, their eyes met.

In order to prevent others from noticing her overly deliberate behavior, and to avoid digging her toes into the ground in embarrassment, Ning Ran smoothed her hair on the side and slowly moved her gaze back to look straight ahead.

She seemed to have forgotten something.

"It's still early, and the driver didn't wake up so soon." Jing Nanxuan broke the silence with a calm voice, as if nothing had happened.

Only then did Ning Ran think of Uncle Song who was still unconscious in the car.
Chapter completed!